Year: I planted trees in Saihanba

The fierce battle between the two stirred up a unique storm on this land of Bashang.

After several dozen more moves, Xia Tian noticed that Zhao Tianshan's stamina had decreased.

The speed and power of their attacks decreased slightly, so they decided to end the sparring session.

His footwork suddenly changed, and his figure moved like a ghost behind Zhao Tianshan.

The right palm strikes out gently, seemingly slowly but with an unavoidable force.

Zhao Tianshan felt a powerful force enveloping him.

There was no time to react, and my body involuntarily staggered forward a few steps.

"Old Zhao, you flatter me." Xia Tian stopped his attack and said with a humble smile.

Zhao Tianshan steadied himself, turned around, and looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

"Xia Gong, your Tai Chi skills are truly impressive. I am completely convinced. Today I have witnessed a real master."

Zhao Tianshan is now completely convinced by Xia Tian.

I never expected that Xia Tian's Tai Chi skills would be so superb.

The military boxing I learned in the army was no match for Xia Tian.

I never expected that Xia Tian, ​​who looks so gentle and refined, is actually such a master.

Summer is like a fart in bed—both literary and martial, a needle hidden in cotton—deeply concealed!

"Alright, Lao Zhao, you can take Feng Cheng and the others for training tomorrow!"

As Xia Tian put on her clothes, she spoke to Zhao Tianshan.

"okay!"

After this battle, Zhao Tianshan didn't want to say anything more about Xia Tian, ​​this oddball.

Summer is so young, yet she already has such skill.

He must have had an extremely impressive lineage.

He was a country bumpkin who had fought his way up in the army.

He has absolutely no right to train with Xia Tian.

Summer's breathing techniques were far superior to the simple breathing methods used in his army.

Hearing Xia Tian's words, Feng Cheng felt a strong urge to rebel.

But the thought of his muscular physique in the summer comes to mind.

Even the seemingly formidable Lao Zhao couldn't defeat him.

Feng Cheng swallowed the words of refusal that were already on the tip of his tongue.

In summer, dress warmly and put on your glasses.

He went back to his former refined and polite demeanor.

"Come on, let's go to the nursery today!"

"Alright, Engineer Xia!"

Zhao Tianshan agreed and began to get dressed.

"Today's plan is to go to the nursery with Engineer Xia!"

"Everyone, pack your things and let's go!"

"Swift and decisive!"

Zhao Tianshan shouted to the few people who were still eating in the cafeteria.

The advance team members had no idea what had just happened outside.

"Okay, Captain!"

Wei Fugui nodded when he heard Zhao Tianshan's words.

He quickly poured the porridge from the bowl into his mouth.

The other three also quickly stuffed the food into their mouths.

"These are the seedlings newly cultivated this year!"

In the summer, Xia Tian pointed to the more than 3,000 saplings in the nursery that were already 10 centimeters tall and introduced them to the group.

"Our task now is to water these seedlings every day!"

"Such a large nursery, watered all in one day?"

Looking at the nursery, which covered more than an acre, Zhao Tianshan asked in disbelief.

"No need for that, these seedlings are three days' worth of work!"

"In other words, these saplings only need to be watered once every three days."

Summer pointed to the seedlings sprouting green shoots in front of her and explained.

After listening to Xia Tian's words, Zhao Tianshan silently made a calculation in his mind.

I have a general idea of ​​what's going on.

"These seedlings, barring any unforeseen circumstances, will be ready this fall."

"We're going to transplant them all to the suitable afforestation land in Laokeng!"

Summer continued her introduction.

As Xia Tian spoke, she silently observed the expressions of the people present.

Of the people here, only Zhao Tianshan looked serious.

Listening to myself speak.

Wei Fugui, Dayong, and Xiaohuang were lost in their own thoughts.

As for Zhang Fulin, he clearly had something on his mind.

Moreover, his gaze would frequently drift towards Zhao Tianshan.

More accurately, they were looking at the gun slung over Zhao Tianshan's back.

Summer takes in everyone's reactions.

"This Zhang Fulin is problematic!"

"And there's a big problem!"

Summer silently labeled Zhang Fulin in her heart.

If Zhang Fulin is innocent, his reaction should be the same as Wei Fugui'er's.

He would definitely not look preoccupied or shifty-eyed.

"Alright, that's enough for today!"

Xia Tian had no idea what Zhang Fulin was up to.

The probing is over, so there's no need to waste any more time here.

"Starting tomorrow, we'll officially begin our work!"

After Xia Tian finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the camp.

"Alright, everyone, go back to your own business!"

After returning to the camp, Xia Tian said something.

He then turned around and took Feng Cheng into the laboratory.

After hearing Xia Tian say that they had free time, Zhang Fulin had an idea.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Tianshan suddenly called out to the group of people who were about to leave.

"Everyone, go back and tidy up your rooms!"

"I'll check them one by one in a bit!"

"Swift and decisive!"

"No, Captain, why are you tidying up the barracks all of a sudden!"

Upon hearing Zhao Tianshan say that he needed to tidy up the house, Zhang Fulin immediately...

My heart, which was already hanging in suspense, suddenly jumped.

"Now that we've come to Bashang, as the battalion commander, you are my soldiers!"

"Soldiers should look like soldiers!"

"I don't expect you to be exactly like the military, but at the very least, you should maintain proper personal hygiene!"

"Alright, let's get this over with!"

As Zhao Tianshan spoke, he took the lead and entered the dugout to begin tidying up the interior.

Zhang Fulin cursed inwardly as he watched Zhao Tianshan's actions.

After Zhang Fulin and the other three returned to their dormitory, they began to pack up.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, Zhang Fulin hurriedly stuffed the oilcloth wrapped around the gold ingots into his bosom.

"Ouch~"

Zhang Fulin suddenly cried out in pain, pretending to have a stomachache.

"Old Wei, you guys clean up first!"

"My stomach is a little uncomfortable, I'll go take care of it first."

Wei Fugui and the others didn't think much of it.

Zhang Fulin quickly left the dugout, found a direction, and ran off at full speed.

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