Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Qiao Dajiang's face turned cold:

"Basically once a month? The Japanese are so obsessed with annexing Mana, what on earth are they trying to do?"

The Imperial Master said angrily:

"Before, we blocked their passage to Dai Viet, Xiliang and other countries. Later, when they learned that we had kerosene and agate mines on our island, they became even more eager to occupy these islands.

Some of our surrounding islands that haven't joined the Agate Nation have been invaded by the Japanese. Their methods are extremely cruel. On every island they've invaded, most of the inhabitants are brutally murdered. A few are captured and taken back to Japan or sold as slaves or prostitutes in other countries. Every island has been flooded with blood and devastated.

Thinking of the human hell they saw when they rushed to those neighboring islands, the Imperial Master's face was filled with not only anger, but also sadness and pity.

Once upon a time, they had little power to resist like those islands. If His Majesty and the Saint had not descended from the sky to help them, I am afraid that the indigenous people on these dozen or so islands would have suffered the same fate.

"Those people came last month? Will they come again this month?"

Qiao Ran asked from the side.

Her face also turned cold. Her understanding of that country in her past and present lives made her feel disgusted and hateful towards a certain race.

Now those inhuman beasts are doing evil again. If she doesn't do anything, she will have lived this life in vain.

"They should. Counting the days, it's probably in the next two days. They might have found incendiary oil from other islands and built catapults, using them to launch fireballs like we do. But their catapults aren't as effective as ours, so they have to sneak up on us and approach the shore when we're least prepared to attack the island."

The Minister of War came forward to report.

Qiao Ran raised her lips and smiled coldly:

"Since they refuse to be human and insist on seeking death, then let them do it!"

Qiao Dajiang and Mo Beihan looked at each other and nodded silently.

They have always unconditionally supported Qiao Ran's decisions.

"In that case, distribute those weapons quickly. Since we don't have time to make new catapults, try to modify the existing ones according to the new blueprints to make their range longer and more accurate.

Fire oil and stones are ready, and each island must be on high alert, and smoke alarms must be sounded immediately if any situation occurs.

This time, I will make sure those people never return and are buried at the bottom of the sea!"

Qiao Dajiang, originally a simple and honest farmer, had experienced the war on Manju Island against the Japanese invasion and had long known that sincerity was only applicable to normal people, while those beasts who had lost their humanity could only be subdued with sticks, swords, hot oil and fire.

Beasts like Japan, which aim to invade other countries and take pleasure in killing others, cannot be reasoned with. Only by stopping killing with killing and cutting off the hands, feet and heads of those who have committed heinous crimes can we stop the killing and protect our homeland and families.

With one order, all the islands became busy.

Those who were digging trenches did so, those who were collecting inferno did so, those who were modifying catapults did so, and the extra manpower went to chop wood and build improved catapults according to the new drawings.

In short, everyone was busy. Except for children under three years old and the elderly over eighty years old, anyone who could move was doing his or her part.

Qiao Ran didn't care about those things, since her father, uncle and brothers would supervise them anyway.

She summoned doctors from various islands to see how well they had learned their medical skills.

At the beginning, she recruited apprentices on the island. As long as they had some medical talent, she taught them to identify herbs and learn medical principles, which greatly improved the medical level of the Agate Kingdom.

This enabled these primitive islanders, who originally lacked medical care and medicine and only had witch doctors who knew some pharmacology, to learn many skills to save lives and heal the wounded.