I love swords more than paying for mourning gods

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The judge who decided to ignore this point distributed the sorted information on the prevention and control of white moths to the optical brains of the knife men present, gave them a few minutes to read, and then said: "The white moths discovered early this morning □□Because, maybe they have started to lay eggs now, so we need comprehensive control of larvae and adults for prevention and control. According to the control measures summarized above, we need to divide the men with swords into three groups, one group for artificial physical control, and one group for artificial physical control. The group used Zhou's gnats, and the group used chemical control."

"The number of people needed for artificial physical control is relatively high, so I decided to let Fujishiro do it. The technical content of casting Zhou's gnat is not high, but it needs to climb trees, so I decided to let the swordsmen do it. As for the potion For prevention and treatment, we can buy a small aircraft specially designed for Honmaru from the Wanwu Agricultural Machinery Store to spread the medicine. I will control it and assist in controlling the spraying direction, but we need a swordsman who can operate a small aircraft. Except for small aircraft to the epidemic. In addition to aerial spraying, you can also organize other remaining katanas and datais to carry out ground spraying."

"If there are any other comments it can be made now."

As usual, the judge paused for a while to wait for the men with swords to express their opinions, and took a sip of tea by the way.

"What if there is no Zhou's gnawing bee in Wanwu?" Ge Xian Jian Ding asked carefully.

"Uh, if not, let's divide it into the other two prevention methods." The judge didn't think deeply about it.

"Let's give this operation a name! Let everyone be more motivated." Tsurumaru Kuninaga suggested.

"Do you have an idea?" the interrogator asked.

"A big battle against the white moth!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile while holding his chin.

"This name doesn't sound good at all!" Hotaru said, resting her hand on the table.

"Can Hotaru-kun think of a good name?"

"I can't think of it." Hotaru muttered.

"Ah, why don't you take my name?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned his gaze to the judge.

"As long as you like it, I don't care if you have a name or not." The judge tidied up the red tassels that were scattered around his waist, and then sat upright. "If there is no objection, it will be called 'White Moth War'."

"It's a 'battle against the white moth'." Tsurumaru Kuninaga added.

"Well, 'White Moth Battle'." Candlestick cut Guangzhong nodded.

"I will inform my brothers about the 'White Moth Operation' action." Yaoken Fujishiro said seriously.

"Hey, hello." Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't laugh or cry, "Is it 'Battle against White Moth'?"

"I will be ready." Ishikirimaru thought for a while, glanced at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and then added, "'White Moth Battle'."

The judge covered his mouth and coughed, as if laughing, and finally said: "Let's end the meeting if there is nothing else to do. I want to see the specific personnel schedule before [-]:[-] in the afternoon, especially the small aircraft operators. Guangzhong, wait a moment Come with me to Wanwu, let's go buy a small aircraft."

"I want to go too." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

20

"Action, action!" Ranto Shiro laughed while holding a garden shears, "The battle of the white moths has begun!"

"Are you so happy?" Atsushi Shiro adjusted the high-branch shears aside, "I don't know who was scared and cried last night."

"Who's crying." Ranto Shiro raised the corner of his mouth again, showing a kind smile to Atsuto Shiro, "Atsu, is that you?"

Atsushi Shiro turned his head to adjust his garden shears again, not wanting to face the orange-haired Fusangshen's smile.

"I just went to find the lord." Maeda Fujishiro helped arrange the small shovel for digging the pupae, glanced to the side, and found that the little tiger of the five tigers had thrown down the straw that had been tied up with great difficulty, and shouted quickly, "Retire Just mind your little tigers, they've thrown the grass down again!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Wu Hutui, who was packing up another straw with his back to them, turned around quickly and saw the miserable state of the straw he tied up before, with an expression on his face that seemed to be about to cry.

"The little tiger should be sent to the general's side first." Atsushi Shiro said.

"But the general is busy." The five tigers retreated and picked up the little tiger who was having fun on the scattered grass handles, and muttered, and taught the little tiger a little according to the usual pattern.

"The white moth incident has made the whole Honmaru busy." Yaken Toshiro put the energy stone into the groove of the insecticidal lamp, turned on the switch, and saw the light turn on with satisfaction, "even the left text that you can't see usually They came out to help too." Then he turned off the light again.

"The main reason is that no one wants to face 10,000+ white moths after three months. At that time, the plants in the main pill will probably be eaten up." Maeda Fujishiro responded, his hands kept moving.

After a while, Maeda Toshiro arranged all the small shovels, and went to help the five tigers untie the grass handles. The little tiger who had been taught a little bit obediently lay aside, watching the men with swords and swords busy, but Unable to bear loneliness, he started a fight with his tiger brother.

This time, he stayed away from the grass handle and other busy swordsmen.

When the items were fully prepared and the personnel were assigned to work, Atsuto Shiro and Ranto Shiro were divided into a group.

When they passed the forest-field junction with their insect-killing lamps, they heard the sound of flying in the sky. Looking up, they found that it was the small aircraft bought by the God-inspectors yesterday.

The small aircraft is spraying insecticides while flying. These insecticides are said to be biomimetic, biological and botanical insecticides. They don’t know the specific terms. , There is almost no harm to people, let alone those who look like people on the surface, but are actually Fusangshen's sword.

To be honest, flying a small aircraft is quite fun, at least when seeing this small aircraft, Atsuto Shiro excitedly looked around for someone to operate a small aircraft.

As a result, Atsuto Shiro saw the excited Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, of course it was him, why not him.

"Yo! Mutsu Mori-kun!" Atsuto Shiro waved to Mutsu Moriyoshi, who was either staring at the operation board or the flying machine in the sky.

At this time, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki heard the voice and saw them, and was about to wave his hand in response to the greeting, but he still noticed that he didn't wave the thing in his hand, so as to avoid the panic of losing control.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki just shouted enthusiastically: "Hou-kun, Luan-kun, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, this is super fun."

"We are going to place insecticidal lamps." Ranto Shiro responded, and asked, "Where is the master? Didn't he say that he would be with you?"

"Because we did a good job, he went to look at the other side." Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki manipulated the small aircraft and turned a corner, so as not to let the medicine spray to the side of Ranhehou.

"Then go ahead, we'll come over to play after we've installed the lights," said Atsushi Shiro.

"Okay! Come here quickly, our area is almost ready." Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki pondered for a second, then immediately grinned and said, "If you can't find me, use your brains. Gaha Haha, grab the world!"

And the other side really can't get Zhou's gnawing bee now, at least one month later, the other swordsmen who have nothing to do help the short swords in batches to carry out artificial material management, or carry out ground spraying, or help The overwhelmed Yaoyan fetched water, carried, and prepared medicines.

The mind examiner who helped to control the wind direction caused by the flow of spiritual energy in Honmaru was standing next to California Qingguang.

"Qing Guang is not very good at this." The examiner looked at the small aircraft flying crookedly, and occasionally shook it. Although the potion jar was fixed, he was afraid that it would fall when flying like this.

"It's so annoying. This is the first time I've manipulated this. It can't be compared to Mutsu Mori who plays shooting games every day." California Kiyomitsu pouted his lips in response.

"Ah," the judge turned to look at California Qingguang, "How does Qingguang know that he plays shooting games every day?"

"He said it himself, he said it himself when he was leading the small aircraft..." Qingguang Qingguang reacted, "I have nothing to do with him."

"Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki is a very hearty sword." He put the main body of the sword in his knife store first, and the judge recalled, "You all fight swords, do you have any alliance? Will you get together occasionally? Have a drink and chat or something."

"I'm with my master almost every day. How could you not know about this?" said Kai Qingguang. , everyone didn’t get together well.”

"Let's have a party next time, purely for entertainment, and call all the swords."

"Hey, let's get rid of the white moth before we can think about it!"

END