This trap array was set up by Ke Lan and a few young sisters, but she also got some inspiration from the arrows in the sleeves given to her by Wang Fan, and designed a short bamboo arrow that could be fired at multiple times. Later, it was modified by Yu Han and the range could reach fifteen to twenty meters. [ ]

"Bang" Tao Huzi had no choice but to throw the pistol on his waist obediently.

"Okay, I've handed over the pistol. You can save us, right?" Tao Huzi begged.

"Yes, but I didn't say it's now. When my brother Wang comes, he will come to catch you." After this battle, Nan Sisi was completely impressed by Wang Fan. The layers of wonderful ideas were linked together. Even the ambush location was chosen by Wang Fan himself, saying that they wanted to let them hear the explosion and see the fire, disturb their morale, and not let them see the situation in the processing site clearly, because Wang Fan was still useful to leave this processing site.

At this time, it was already dawn, and several groups of people burning the poppy fields gathered together. In addition to the dozen black Dai people led by Kewa, the thirty white Dai people brought by Nanlaixiang came from the mountain opposite.

After everyone gathered, they saw that the poppy field was burned, and they rushed down the mountain with a few guards. They also released the dozen ambushed thugs who rushed up from the processing field and tied them up to the processing field.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the processing site was still fine, but there were two cars burned to the point of only a frame next to the site. Wang Fan did not blow up the processing site, but just drove the two cars parked in the site outside and burned them.

"Brother Wang, we are back." After tasting the joy of victory, Musi Si was like a bird that reported good news. Before entering the gate of the processing site, she ran in happily.

The processing ground was empty, with only a gray-haired old man tied to the pillars of the porch. In the center of the yard, Wang Fan put a few square tables into strips, and found meat in the kitchen. He personally cooked a large pot of braised pork, and found several jars of wine, and placed them on the table together.

"I'm back? Is it going well?" Wang Fan asked with a smile

"Of course it went smoothly. With Brother Wang's plan, we were like catching turtles in a jar, and each one was accurate." Lan Sisi twisted the braised pork on the table with her hands, and said excitedly while eating, "Well, it's delicious, Brother Wang, are you making these?"

"Is it delicious? Eat more if you taste delicious." Wang Fan is also a poor child and still has different skills in cooking. However, he was lazy by a few women some time ago and rarely cooked.

This is where Nanglaixiang and Yuhan have taken the thugs to lead everyone into the yard.

"Captain Na Clan, it's really hard." Wang Fan greeted Nan Laixiang from afar, poured a bowl of wine and brought it to Nan Laixiang.

"It's not hard work, Young Master Wang has planned well, we just contribute our efforts." Indeed, the main tasks of this operation were completed by the Hei Dai people, and Bai Dai people only put some manpower to set fire in the poppy field.

Wang Fan returned to the table and picked up a large stack of bowls, picked up the wine jar, and toasted the people who came back one by one. Yuhan wanted to go up and help, so Wang Fan turned his body and poured the wine into the bowl and held it in front of Yuhan: "Come on, thank you for your hard work."

Yu Han looked at Wang Fan and suddenly felt sweet in his heart. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, snatched the wine jar from Wang Fan and continued to help toast.

Seeing everyone holding the wine in their hands, Wang Fan himself filled it up, raised the wine bowl and said loudly: "Thank you all for your hard work, I'll give you a bowl here and drink it." After that, he drank it all first. Yuhan hugged the wine jar and filled Wang Fan's wine bowl.

Many people present didn't know what Wang Fan's identity was, and they even called him a "hero" and looked at each other, looking at their leader, the Bai Dai people looked at Nalaixiang, and the Black Dai people looked at Kowwa. In fact, Nalaixiang and Kowwa were also confused by Wang Fan, and they didn't know what he was selling in the gourd.

Wang Fan ignored it and held the wine bowl: "The reason why I call you heroes is that you may not know how great you have done. Do you know what you are doing now?"

Everyone shook their heads. They all came by obeying the orders of the patriarch or the head, and many people even didn't know why they did this.

"The place under your feet is a drug processing farm. This drug is called opium. It is processed with poppy fruits produced in the poppy fields you just burned. You may not know that the process of producing these opium will also produce great toxins. This toxin will not only poison people and animals, but also penetrate deep into the land. The plants and trees on this land will also wither due to poisoning. The animals that eat these toxins will also bring these toxins to other animals and plants, so they cycle in turn. The poisoning of a drug processing farm is to continuously poison hundreds of kilometers of organisms around them."

Many people have heard of opium, but it is not as harmful as it is.

Wang Fan watched everyone start to talk whisper, knowing that his words had already worked. He paced and continued, "This radius of hundreds of miles is where our Bai Dai and Hei Dai have lived for generations. The food, water and clothing for our ancestors all come from this land."

The crowd began to get furious, and someone was already scolding her in anger.

"What's even more hateful is that the sewage from this processing site is directly discharged into the river next to it. This river is the border river where our Bai Dai and Hei Dai use it to drink, cook and wash every day."

"Boom" the crowd was already boiling, and several thugs who were closer to the crowd were beaten by angry tribe members and started to scream. Nanlaixiang and Kewa went over to stop the tribe members.

"So should we clean up such poisons?"

"You want it!!" an angry voice.

"Can we still make such a cancer exist?"

"cannot!!"

"You have protected your tribe members, can you be considered heroes?"

"Boom" the crowd burst into laughter, which was a proud smile. Even Kelan, Musisi, Liyuan and other girls were so excited that their faces were blushing with pride.

"Come on, raise your wine bowls, and touch the heroes around you to drink some hero wine together." After saying that, Wang Fan took the lead in walking into the crowd, touched the Bai Dai and Hei Dai young men around him one by one, and drank it all in one go.

After drinking, the young people in Hei Dai and Bai Dai who were still separated were harmoniously connected. They let go of their belly, drank and sang, and were intertwined.

"Young Master Wang, you really have a way. In just a few words, you resolved the disputes and hostility between the two tribes." Nanglaixiang said in admiration.

Wang Fan shook his head and sighed. "It's not so easy. It can't be resolved in one day, but it seems that at least a fight is unlikely."
Chapter completed!