Goldfinger is a bit strange

The big tractor dragged the plowshare forward on the wasteland.

Pieces of newly plowed land were plowed into neat ridges, extending into the distance.

This crawler-type tractor was purchased from the Great Plains of Eastern Europe and produced in the Soviet Union. It is the kind of big guy that can go to the battlefield when needed.

Behind several tractors were people carrying soil baskets, including dark-skinned locals, mixed with dozens of yellow-skinned people, and even white people like Maria and the others.

Liu Qingshan leads the singers under the big tree. Of course, they will not wander around all day long, but directly participate in labor and do farm work with the locals.

What they do is the simplest job, which is to clean up the shrubs and roots turned up by the tractor, put them into soil baskets, transport them to the fields, and dry them in the sun to be used as firewood.

The local people are not very proficient in farming. They originally focused on animal husbandry, herding sheep and camels.

However, with the production of large amounts of corn and potatoes, they were no longer hungry. These old black men finally understood: if they want not to starve, they must plant more land.

So when they work, they are quite diligent.

It's just not very interesting. As soon as a pile of shrubs was loaded into the soil basket, the two little blacks carried it and walked to the ground.

Naturally, they were called back by the Chinese militiamen who were responsible for technical guidance and communicated with them in native language: "You must fill up before leaving."

Most of the militiamen have been here for several years, and there is no problem in simply communicating with the locals.

"Just like you, typical foreign workers, if you worked in the production team before, your work points would be deducted every day!" The technician also cursed angrily.

These gangsters are far behind the hard-working Chinese people in terms of work. Even the singers who have not done much work are better than them.

"Ouch!" Amao yelled, and his fingers were pricked by the sharp thorns of the bush.

Many of the shrubs growing here have thorns. Although the camels are fine to eat, if a person's hand is pricked, it will still be very painful.

Liu Qingshan was nearby, and when he came up to take a look, he saw that the index finger of the thread glove had turned bright red.

"Don't take off your gloves yet."

Liu Qingshan reached out and pulled out a hard thorn, and then asked Amao to take off his gloves. A small drop of blood appeared on the belly of his finger.

"It's okay." Amao shook his fingers, and then wiped his big forehead with his sleeve. The sun here was very bright, and everyone was already sweating.

After working for half a morning, everyone finally realized the hardship of labor. They were hot and tired, and their whole bodies were dried out by the sun.

Soon a hygienist came up, skillfully took a piece of cotton wool from the jar, wiped it on Amao's fingers, and then sprinkled some Yunnan Baiyao, a specialty of China, to quickly stop the bleeding.

Amao gritted his teeth and continued to bend down to clear the bushes.

Most of the natives around were barefooted, and it was common for them to be pricked or something.

Compared with these people, her little injury is nothing.

"Drink water!" A shout came from the field. It was a water delivery truck, pulling a bucket.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, ran over, picked up the enamel jar hanging around the bucket, filled the jar with water, and poured it into their stomachs.

The cool feeling travels down the throat and into the stomach. It is so pleasant.

Many people made a pleasant sound in their mouths, and then smacked their lips, full of aftertaste.

"Come on, take a few pills for everyone to avoid heat stroke." Liu Qingshan washed his hands and distributed human elixirs with the health workers to everyone, including the indigenous people. Everyone had a share.

However, most of the natives were reluctant to eat it and put it in their pockets.

"Boss, just throw it into my mouth, ah ah ah."

Little Stool opened her mouth, waiting for Liu Qingshan to feed her, mainly because everyone's hands were dirty and they didn't feed her.

As a result, everyone else followed suit and enjoyed the boss' service.

You guys... Liu Qingshan didn't think it was funny, so he just regarded it as a break from work.

Throwing human pills into everyone's mouth one by one, Liu Qingshan did not forget to say: "Come on, Dalang, take the medicine."

Everyone didn't know this story. They just felt that after holding the human pill in their mouth, they suddenly felt cool and their whole body regained their vitality.

"Liu, what should I do about this?"

Maria stretched out her palm in front of Liu Qingshan, and a few shiny blisters appeared on it.

Liu Qingshan also felt a little distressed: these girls were originally completely untouchable.

"Just prick it with a needle." Liu Qingshan called the hygienist, but Maria had to ask him to help pick out the blisters.

There was nothing he could do, Liu Qingshan pricked it gently with a needle, then squeezed out the fluid inside, then sprinkled some medicinal powder on it, and the treatment was completed.

Throughout the whole process, Maria looked at him with a smile, looking like she was very useful.

After she finished, she moved her fingers: "I want to write a song to commemorate the blisters on my hands."

Maria seems to be a singer-songwriter who has no problem writing songs as long as inspiration comes.

After a day's work, everyone has gained something. Jiaju composed a song called "The Earth".

Although other singers are not as powerful as Jia Kui, they have been tempered physically and mentally. Their ability to withstand stress will definitely become stronger and stronger in the future.

After working for a day, I ate well and slept soundly. I worked here continuously for half a month.

During this period, we also had some social activities with the local indigenous people. The indigenous people were particularly good at dancing. Although the musical instruments they used were simple, they were rough and bold, which also inspired everyone.

As the days passed, everyone got tanned, became stronger, and even their appetite increased.

The most important thing is that in the labor, everyone learned to persist and be strong. Compared with the external changes, their thoughts and will qualities were also quietly changing.

Liu Qingshan was also very satisfied with this: otherwise, the educated youth went to the countryside to work, which was still a training effect.

That evening, when I came back from work, I felt that the whole tribe was filled with an unusual atmosphere.

Liu Qingshan asked and found out that it was because the power plant was completed a few days ago. After a few days of trial operation, it has become stable and can supply electricity.

For the indigenous people, it was the first time to see the lights, so it was no wonder that they were so excited. wWw.7

The power grid has not been installed in every household, so people gathered in the largest open space in the tribe. At the four corners of the open space, there were four electric poles, each carrying a mercury lamp.

At least tens of thousands of people gathered here. For the local indigenous people, this was the most unforgettable experience in their lives.

Because no one does not yearn for light.

When night fell, everyone was waiting quietly, even those naughty children stopped running and playing, and looked up at the mercury lamp closest to them.

There were also many staff members who popularized some common sense of electricity use among the crowd to avoid unnecessary safety accidents.

If someone's family lacked iron wire, they would climb up the electric pole to pinch the wire, then it would be bad.

Or if a child was curious and stretched out his finger to try what electricity was, wouldn't that be a tragedy?

Hiss, hiss, the big speaker hanging on the electric pole suddenly made a sound, which scared the people below.

Then, a loud voice came from the loudspeaker: "Everyone, please pay attention, everyone, please pay attention!"

As a result, more than half of the people at the scene lay on the ground. They couldn't understand where the loud noise came from.

"Please pay attention, the power is on, the power is on!"

In the loudspeaker, it was Wang Gong's excited voice. In an instant, the mercury lamps at the four corners of the square suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire square like daylight.

People were stunned for a moment, then all got up from the ground and began to cheer and jump.

The bright lights reflected the joyful faces, and many people had tears on their faces, and of course, laughter.

The dark night is about to pass, and the light will eventually come!

The children began to run wildly in the crowd, making all kinds of strange noises in their mouths, expressing their joy to the fullest.

And from the loudspeaker, suddenly there was music with local characteristics, with the crisp beating of hand drums, and the local ancient oud, playing cheerful tunes.

The oud is an ancient musical instrument circulated in this area. It is the predecessor of the pipa and guitar, and it is also the favorite instrument of the locals.

Accompanied by the rhythmic drums and the melody of the oud, people began to shake their bodies and dance spontaneously.

The carnival of tens of thousands of people began.

The singers under the big tree were also infected by this atmosphere, shouting, singing and dancing together.

I don’t know who took the lead, the people on the scene began to shout, and finally gathered into a unified voice:

"Dragon, dragon, dragon!"

An extremely strong sense of pride surged into the hearts of every Chinese.

At this moment, Xiaowu gently wiped away the excited tears in his eyes.

At this moment, crystal tears also flashed in the eyes of the singers.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan's heart was filled with lofty pride, and then he felt his body being hugged tightly, twisting together, and dancing together.

It was Maria. This girl was like a passionate flame, tightly wrapped around Liu Qingshan, as if to melt the mountain.

Being hugged and turned by Maria, unknowingly, he reached the edge of the square, and then Maria took Liu Qingshan's hand and ran away.

Others yearn for light, but she is willing to pursue darkness at this moment.

Liu Qingshan quickly figured out the girl's intention. Of course, he had the ability to stop her, but he was reluctant.

At this moment, he began to struggle and hesitate.

There was a bang.

Liu Qingshan looked back at the sky. There were no colorful fireworks, only a red flare, piercing the night sky.

"Maria, wait, something is wrong!"

Liu Qingshan grabbed Maria fiercely, and with a little force, he pulled Maria into his arms.

"Don't worry about anything, now we belong to each other."

Maria was already a little confused. At this moment, she just wanted to be with the person she loved, in this sky and earth, and completely melt each other.

"It may be an enemy attack, we will go back immediately!" Liu Qingshan directly carried Maria and ran along the way.

There were singers under the big tree there. He brought them out, and he must be responsible for their safety.

These days, Xiaowu is in charge of security matters. Liu Qingshan has absolute trust in Xiaowu and believes that he will make some arrangements.

"Don't make a fuss, lie down where you are, and don't run!"

A roar came from the loud speaker, repeating it repeatedly in the local dialect and Chinese.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be refreshed, because he could tell that this time it was not Engineer Wang's voice, but Zhang Long's.

He hadn't seen Zhang Long in the past few days, and he suddenly appeared at this time, obviously prepared.

With a calm mind, Liu Qingshan couldn't rush back, otherwise he might become a target.

So he quickly found a mound as a cover, and he also lay behind it.

But the situation was a little bad, because there was a hot body under him.

The battle was about to start.

"Attack!"

On the outskirts of the tribe, there was a team of nearly a thousand people, preparing to launch an attack.

On an open jeep, stood a middle-aged man. He was the commander-in-chief of this operation, Egal, who belonged to the Tuer tribe in the north.

In the past two years, the political situation was unstable, and the north had always wanted to be independent.

And at this critical period, a new force suddenly gathered in the north, that is, the foreign force called "dragon" by the locals.

And in just a few years, it became prosperous and became a "big fat meat" in the eyes of many people.

Abdulrahman, the leader of the Tur tribe, finally couldn't hold back his greed and started to attack Longteng's base.

For the first battle, they chose Longteng's ally, the tribe of Efuya.

After careful investigation, they determined the time of the attack, just when the other party was reveling and definitely unprepared.

The most important thing is that after taking over this tribe, they have to get a complete power station.

With water and electricity, there is a foundation for development.

Egal is in high spirits at this moment. His troops are not the scattered soldiers of other tribes who dare to go to the battlefield with javelins and bows.

This team is well-trained, and everyone has guns in their hands. In this country, it is already an elite division.

"Attack!" Egal waved his arms vigorously, and the momentum could cut off all enemies blocking the way.

The soldiers under him also marched in neat steps and rushed forward.

The tribe ahead was getting closer and closer. The soldiers knew that this was a very lucrative tribe. After taking it down, they could make a small fortune, so they worked extra hard tonight.

The main force led by Egal was approaching the entrance of the village. Suddenly, several dazzling beams of light suddenly lit up in the darkness ahead and shot towards them.

The soldiers in front subconsciously raised their arms to cover their eyes.

Then the soldiers found that there were several steel monsters in front of them, with the black muzzles pointing at them.

"Tanks!"

Many soldiers quickly crawled on the ground, while others turned around and ran away.

They didn't have the courage to use their flesh and blood to stop the torrent of steel.

"Put down your weapons and raise your hands to surrender!" A thunderous voice came from the loudspeaker in front, scaring the soldiers' legs to tremble.

They realized that they had completely hit an iron plate today, and it was an armored steel plate.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city is in ruins, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to see the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a hawk.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 to 80 meters away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest disturbance.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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