On the tenth year of the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

Chapter 1057 Let’s have a fight
Xia Qing swung the longest black knife and knocked down the hardness evolved bamboos one by one. Yang Lao Da bit the rope and dragged the bamboos to the west buffer forest. Guan Tong then placed these 18 or 19-meter-long bamboos on a propped up rack to prevent the aggressive hardness evolved bamboos with relatively high activity from sprouting roots and continuing to grow after coming into contact with the soil moistened by the rain.

There was silence in the Lord Channel. Guan Tong listened to the sound of Xia Qing chopping bamboo with a knife faster and faster, and watched Boss Yang throwing bamboo more and more violently. He felt that things were not good.

Sure enough, after chopping down thirty-three bamboos, the man and the sheep from Territory No. 3 rushed to the buffer forest, jumped over the roaring stream and started fighting.

Seeing Xia Qing grab the horns of the sheep boss and throw it more than six meters away, Guan Tong walked forward a few steps, trying to persuade Xia Qing not to be impulsive. This is the rainy season, and it is easy to lose control if the emotions fluctuate too much.

But just as he took a few steps forward, he saw the eldest sheep jumping out of the mud pit and rushing towards Xia Qing. Not only that, he pushed her more than four meters away and followed up with two heavy hooves.

Guan Tong immediately shut up and went back to put the bamboos in order. Because he could persuade Xia Qing but not Yang Lao Da, there was only one result for his intervention: Xia Qing got beaten.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"boom!"

"boom--"

The sounds of fighting and broken trees and collapsed houses continued to be heard in Territory No. 3. Not only the people on duty in Territories No. 1, 2, and 4 heard the noise, but also Tan Junjie's team who drove a patrol car from the north isolation zone into the west isolation zone heard it.

The patrol car stopped, and like the people from Territory No. 1 and Territory No. 4, the four people in the car waited quietly for Tang Huai, the agent of Territory No. 2, to speak.

Tang Huai was very abnormal today. Territory No. 3 had been calling for two minutes but still didn't come online. Tan Junjie didn't wait any longer and pressed the intercom button, "Territory No. 3, do you need assistance from the investigation team?"

Peng Jian in the monitoring room pressed the intercom button, "The evolved sheep in Territory No. 3 is emotionally unstable and is being calmed down. No assistance is needed for the time being."

"Got it." Tan Junjie asked Yuan Rui to move on.

Cao Xianyun, a Level 4 auditory evolver sitting in the back row, sighed softly, "It's been a long time since I heard such a big commotion in Territory No. 3. Could Sister Qing's sheep really be out of control and going berserk?"

Su Ming was not worried at all, "With Third Brother here, how could that be possible?"

Cao Xianyun turned his head and glanced at the blood-red north passage, and felt that Su Ming was right. Xia Qing was a good friend of the boss of Territory No. 7. Even if he lost control, the power-evolved sheep that could only pull the plow to cultivate the land would not lose control.

Zhao Ze in Territory No. 4 yawned, feeling particularly relieved. Because the movement in Territory No. 3 indicated that Xia Qing, the commander of the disaster relief work in the northern area, had returned to her own territory. Although it was midnight, Xia Qing's combat power was still at its peak.

There is no comparison, really no comparison. Just a few hours ago, he was exhausted from directing and coordinating the digging of barrier trenches in various territories. Zhao Ze yawned again and picked up the loud speaker to remind the night watchmen to cheer up and patrol seriously.

Twenty minutes later, heavy rain began to fall again.

In the center of Territory No. 3, Xia Qing, who was lying on a large patch of weeds, sat up, opened the iron umbrella, and stuck it next to the head of the sheep boss to protect it from the falling rain, then lay down in a big letter shape, gasping for breath.

In a small house beside the farmland, Jing Kuan, who had just rested for a few hours and got up to change shifts, asked, "What's going on? Why did Sister Qing fight with the boss?" "I don't know." Peng Jian stood up, stretched and yawned, then handed over the surveillance record book, "Three aggressive wild sycamores were found in the South 18th District, and an aggressive and evolution-killing vine plant was found in the West Buffer Forest 56th District. They have all been cleared. You pay attention."

If the roots of aggressive and ruthless plants are not cleaned properly, they will quickly absorb nutrients from the soil under the nourishment of the rain and grow aggressive sprouts again.

Jing Kuan took the notebook and flipped through it, asking curiously, "Is there any movement from the old wolf in East District 1?"

In order to improve the quality of monitoring, Xia Qing, who had a good score, upgraded the monitoring equipment in the territory some time ago. Now there are 80 cameras installed in the No. territory, achieving high-definition and full coverage of the territory without blind spots. For the convenience of management, she numbered these cameras in order from small to large, with cameras in each of the four districts of southeast, northwest and northeast.

The East 1 surveillance area is where Xia Qing's home is located. The East 1 surveillance area covers Xia Qing's yard and the surrounding large area of ​​house ruins.

The East 1 area is the territory of the old wolf. Anyone who steps into this area except Xia Qing will be warned by the old wolf with a murderous look or a low growl.

Peng Jian laughed unkindly, "When the fight just started, the old wolf came out of the shack, stood on the ruins, took a look, and then went back."

Jing Kuan also smiled and pressed the intercom button to call Xia Qing, "Sister Qing, it's time to change shifts. Go back and have a rest, and leave the rest of the night to us."

Xia Qing, lying on the weeds in the rain, raised her hand and pressed the button on the headset intercom. Her voice was as calm as ever, "Got it."

Xia Qing turned over and let the rain wash away the mud and grass on the back of his protective suit. He contacted the Ninth Center and Hill No. 50, and after confirming that there were no abnormalities, he stood up and walked to his companions, "Boss, it's time to go home and sleep."

The eldest sheep was lying there gasping for breath, not moving a muscle.

Xia Qing understood. He pulled up the iron umbrella stuck in the soil with his left hand, carried his companion on his right shoulder, and went home to rest.

On this day, she followed the leader wolf to the western evolution forest to kill the wanderer team during the day, and commanded the northern territory of District 1 to rescue and fight against the bird tide at night. She had just cut down a batch of hardness evolution red leaf bamboo and had a good fight with the sheep boss. Now she really felt tired and needed to rest.

Xia Qing had not walked far carrying the sheep when he met Er Yong, who was patrolling the territory while driving a micro-tillage machine.

Eryong parked the tiller next to Xia Qing, opened the door of the rain cover and jumped out of the car, "Sister Qing, can I take you back?"

"it is good."

Xia Qing certainly didn't want to carry her 300-pound companion on her back through the mud. She first put the sheep boss on its special seat and sat in the middle driver's seat.

Er Yong got in the car and sat in the wolfhound's second seat next to Xia Qing, and asked, "Sister Qing, are you okay?"

The fight between the man and the sheep just now was so intense that Eryong felt pain just listening to it.

"It's okay." Xia Qing looked through the rain cover at the road ahead that was illuminated by the lights. Tonight, there were fewer uncontrolled insects that jumped up to attack the rain cover than during the last rainstorm, because the insects in the territory were attracted by the smell of the aggressive weeds on the passage, and either died of starvation, were eaten by other insects, or were suffocated to death under the blood-red potion layer.

After this heavy rain stops, the task of catching insects and feeding fish will become more difficult, and the fourth child will definitely get angry and refuse to do the job.