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Originally, Liu Qingshan thought that it was just to get some guns and the like, but he didn't expect that he even got the main battle tank.

This thing is used on Lilan's side, it is a waste, like an anti-aircraft gun hitting mosquitoes.

I saw the tank advancing unhurriedly, keeping a distance of tens of meters from the opponent, and did not straf or fire. It was like two shepherd dogs driving the group of lambs in front.

The pirate team who came to attack ran back to the port again, and then they were shocked to find that: at some point, two frigates appeared on the sea.

Although it is a small frigate, for their small broken ship, it is also a sky and an underground, there is no comparison at all.

The pirates wondered: We agreed that everyone is a primitive society, you are a warship and a tank, can you still have fun together?

In a fit of anger, the pirates were all bachelors. They all threw away their weapons and raised their hands high, surrendering.

Join if you can't beat it, this is the traditional virtue of the local people.

In this way, the population decline due to fighting can be avoided, so despite the frequent fighting here, the casualties are actually very small.

Victory was won without firing a single shot.

The guards at the pier were also very experienced. They handed over the weapons of these captives, and then each of them changed into a set of work clothes, and went directly to the cargo ship at the pier to work as stevedores.

If you don't work for nothing, you will still be paid every day.

Some of them were directly incorporated into the fishing team, because they themselves were actually fishermen and not serious pirates.

Seeing that a battle ended in such a peaceful way in the end, Liu Qingshan and the others on board were also stunned.

Xiao Wu laughed loudly: "Things like this are commonplace, they happen every once in a while, just get used to it."

"The most irritating thing is that the whole tribe came to attack us. Women with children in their arms and old men with sticks all went into battle."

"This is not a war, it is simply here to defect."

Those singers also ran out of the cabin, and they couldn't help but tsk tsk when they heard such a strange thing.

In the end, the little stool sighed, representing everyone's heartfelt voice: "Why do I look a little like a playhouse?"

Chapter 774 Daddy, you are back!

The passenger ship finally berthed at the pier, and everyone finally set foot on this magical continent.

"Hello, Commander Wu!"

The escort came up and saluted Xiao Wu.

Everyone turned their surprised eyes to Xiao Wu: This is all about the commander, no wonder they are thinking about this side?

After Xiao Wu returned the gift, he explained with a smile: "It's normal, it's normal, you can do whatever you want here, no one cares."

"Mr. Liu!" The guards quickly recognized Liu Qingshan, and immediately saluted with excitement.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Comrades have worked hard."

"Serve the people!" These veterans answered in unison.

This is true, it really serves the African people.

A few off-road jeeps drove over from a distance, and then the old squad leader and Zhang Long got out of the car and ran towards Liu Qingshan quickly.

Both of them are wearing camouflage uniforms, and now they don't care much about trade matters, and they are in charge of security guards here.

As the stalls here get bigger and bigger, and more and more investments are made, it is absolutely impossible without an armed force.

"Brother Dalong, old squad leader!"

Liu Qingshan warmly hugged the two of them, and then looked at the two of them. Except for the tanned spots, the whole person became more energetic.

What these veterans like to do the most is of course their old job.

"Qingshan, I have heard that you are coming, why did you arrive?" Zhang Long's severed arm was fitted with a prosthesis, at least from the outside, it was not so obvious.

However, he should install an iron hook here, and then he can become a pirate leader directly.

"It's so popular, there are a few more performances, come, let me introduce you." Liu Qingshan briefly introduced the employees under the big tree and its singers.

The old squad leader also had a happy face: "I'm bored here, and I listen to your tapes every day. Now it's all right, I can give my brothers a live concert."

"No problem!" The little stool leaned forward to make a guarantee, and then pestered the old squad leader to touch the real gun.

In the end, she took the pistol handed over by the old squad leader, her arm sank, and she almost dropped the gun to the ground. It was really heavy.

"Let's go, go back to our residence first, Qingshan, you haven't been here for several years, but it's changed a lot." Zhang Long greeted everyone to get on the car.

There were a lot of people, and even a few jeeps couldn't fit in them, but the pier sent two large trucks, and everyone just stood in the back of the truck, anyway, it wasn't cold here, and they were still driving.

The wharf is not small, except for some loading and unloading equipment, the most are rows of warehouses.

When the convoy left the pier, the scenery in front of it changed immediately. Looking around, it was all the vast Gobi.

On the Gobi, occasionally there is a lonely tree.

Even where there are shrubs, they are very sparse.

"Wow, so desolate?" Everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

But even in such a desolate place, there is life. Not far away, you can see a group of camels grazing leisurely next door.

Although the environment here is a bit harsh for humans, it is acceptable for camels.

The convoy kicked up sand and dust and moved forward. Gradually, the surrounding scenery changed again.

Green, slices of green, finally appeared in people's field of vision.

After just experiencing the desert, the green color comes into the eyes, and it feels so kind.

"It seems to be growing corn?"

The convoy entered the green ocean, and there were fields more than ten meters away from the road. The speed of the car was relatively slow, so someone recognized it quickly.

It is indeed corn. This kind of crop has tenacious vitality, and it can still grow even on barren land.

And from the perspective of growth, it is also very lush.

After all, it is a land that has never been cultivated. The fertility of the soil is good. As long as there is water for irrigation, the yield is not low at all.

The crops here are all irrigated by hand, so every few miles you walk, you can see a motor-driven well, connected with small plastic white dragons the size of an arm, which continuously transport water out.

In addition to corn, there is another crop that is much shorter than corn.

I don’t know some singers who grew up in the city, but Liu Qingshan is familiar with them. Isn’t this just potatoes.

Potatoes are more suitable for growing in sandy land, and the yield here is just right, and the yield is not low.

If there is food and vegetables, at least it can be guaranteed that no one will starve to death.

According to the old squad leader, three crops can be planted here, but in order to raise the land, everyone only planted two crops, with a two-month rest in between.

The feces of cattle, sheep and camels here are good things to make fertilizer.

Because the farmer grows a bit high, all the shoveling has been done, and no large machinery can be seen in the field.

Only occasionally I can see a few people pulling weeds in the field, which farmers call big grass.

This is very necessary, because if the weeds are allowed to go to seed, the field will be barren when the next crop is planted.

The harvested grass should not be wasted. Livestock such as cattle, sheep, and camels would not be able to eat these fresh and tender weeds at ordinary times.

Liu Qingshan also had to sigh: We Chinese people are definitely the most industrious and deeply affectionate people in the world. As long as there are Chinese people, we will be able to reclaim arable land.

Everyone was looking at something fresh, when they heard a bang, and another gunshot sounded not far away.

"The enemy is coming again, is this place really dangerous enough?" The little stool shrank in fright.

The old squad leader quickly waved his hands: "It's the sound of foreign guns, it's not a war, it's the guards of the farmland, firing guns to scare wild animals."

These farmlands, in the eyes of those herbivores, are simply paradise, so there are often people who come here to steal their mouths.

Liu Qingshan also laughed: "Unexpectedly, here, I still have to look at Qing."

Gradually, everyone also discovered that there were still some people guarding around the farmland.

Most of them are local aborigines, with big whips in their hands, and some with guns.

In the words of the old squad leader: the local people don't know how to farm at all, so they can only do some farm work that suits them.

The further you go, the less wasteland there is, and the more cultivated land is reclaimed. Even between the fields, a few rows of small trees are planted every few hundred meters.

When it grows up, it is an excellent windbreak forest.

This is what the local aborigines admire the most: from this, it can be seen that people come here not to destroy, but to really build.

This place has been in chaos for so many years, and they are used to seeing too many people who come here to make a fortune and run away.

After traveling for tens of miles, the convoy finally saw a tall building in front of it, cylindrical in shape, with steaming white steam bubbling from it.

This guy is no stranger to him, he is the boiler of a power plant.

Liu Qingshan was also a little shocked: "Have the power plants been built?"

Xiao Wu nodded triumphantly: "This is the No. [-] power plant, and the No. [-] power plant is almost finished, but it's on the side of the tribe in Evera."

Liland is rich in coal resources, so all thermal power plants are built.

With water and electricity, the basic life will be guaranteed, and industrial and agricultural production can also be carried out in an orderly manner.

Seeing the power plant, everyone noticed that on the side of the road where they came, there was a cement pole with wires on it, leading to the port.

The power plant is located on the edge of the settlement, and if you walk in, you can see rows of buildings.

The road surface is no longer a sandy road, but has become a wide and flat concrete road.

There is no shortage of cement here. For example, the port of Berbera in the west has cement exports.

There are not too tall buildings, mostly two-story buildings, and there is no need to consider heat preservation here, so building materials are very economical.

Most of the houses are painted white, which is also the custom of the local people and has something to do with their beliefs.

The singers under the big tree didn't think much of it. This place is similar to a county town or a big town in China.

But in Liu Qingshan's eyes, it was very different, because he clearly remembered that when he came last time, there was no decent house here at all, and these were all newly built.

Even the residences of Chief Adu at that time were all dilapidated small mud houses, which are not as grand as they are now.

With joy, Liu Qingshan simply got out of the car and walked, and the others naturally followed, looking around curiously.

On the side of the road, you can see some little black children with bare buttocks running around, all of them look like little black loaches.

"Why don't they wear clothes, can't they afford them?" Amao curiously asked the old squad leader beside him.

"These brats are used to it." The old squad leader also shook his head helplessly. Some habits are really not easy to change.

Everyone also gradually discovered that although the little black children didn't wear any clothes, or only wore a vest, they all wore shoes on their feet.

This is also very different from before. When Liu Qingshan visited Chief Adu's tribe, those little guys were all barefoot.

You can also see some women with headscarves and loose and bright dresses on their bodies. Seeing these people, they all avoid them far away.

"Aren't we welcome?" Little Stool was a little curious.

Zhang Long explained to him that this is the ethnic habit of the local people, and everyone understood it.

On the contrary, some local men I met along the way would come up to say hello very enthusiastically. They were sticky and chatted endlessly.

Most of these men were also wearing uniform work clothes, Yoshiko couldn't help asking curiously: "Could it be that there is also a factory here?"

The old squad leader nodded: "Of course, there are several factories now."

"There is a canning factory, which mainly produces canned camel meat and canned fish, which are exported to countries in Eastern Europe and West Asia. They are very popular."

"There is also a grain processing factory, a potato starch processing factory, and a potato chip factory."

Everyone couldn't help being amazed, they never thought that a factory could be set up in such a backward place.

"What are potato chips?"

It was the first time for Huanzi to hear this word, and she didn't know what it meant.

The old squad leader chuckled: "I can taste it in a while."

On their side, potatoes and corn are mainly grown, and the potato planting area is the largest.

Potatoes are relatively easy to preserve, but it is too hot here, and it is easy to sprout, so Liu Qingshan gave a trick: process potato chips of various flavors.

Everyone was walking forward when they saw a little black boy in a tank top and shorts running in front of him, waving his two little arms while running, and shouting excitedly:

"Father, you are back!"