Climb the mountain of swords and descend into the sea of fire.
Both competitions are completed.
At this point, the outcome...actually depends entirely on the words of the two leaders.
Although Luo Xuan was as light and agile as an ape when he climbed Daoshan, there were also three warriors in Miaozhai who successfully climbed Daoshan.
When crossing the sea of fire, Luo Xuan was walking in a leisurely manner, walking very gracefully... Is it useful?
It's just a little bit prettier than others.
In Langlagu's village, weren't there four warriors who successfully passed through the sea of fire?
As for Lao Dao, he said that there are many warriors like Luo Xuan in his village.
Lang Lagu didn't even believe this sentence: A warrior like Luo Xuan would only be born after decades of mountain god's blessing.
This is not a barn swallow, which only gives birth to one brood in its lifetime.
Seeing the other person's face looking uncertain.
Lao Dao stretched out five fingers towards Lang Lagu.
Langlagu gritted his teeth: "In the next days, I won't do anything else. I will send people to deliver rubber saplings to your Laku Village."
Lao Dao smiled and said, "In the third game, add a puff of smoke?"
Langlagu gritted his teeth: "2 against 1."
Lao Dao laughed, "5 against 1."
Lang Lagu's face was gloomy: "Is this what you mean?"
Lao Dao nodded, "Not bad."
Langlagu sighed, "Let's add another Akko!"
"Okay."
Lao Dao smiled slightly, "The young bird with plump feathers will eventually leave the nest. Akko's heart is no longer in the village.
Staying will only make the lark stop singing and the frangipani no longer holy."
Langlagu turned his head and said, "If you are a warrior, even if he loses the third game, Akko will follow him.
But you have to follow the rules of our village and let Luo Xuan come over and do farm work for four years. In addition, if you pull up the village, you have to obey the orders of our village for the next four years."
Lao Dao pondered for a moment,
He slowly shook his head and said, "The village on the other side of the boundary river is no longer what it used to be... When it comes time to actually recruit people and come over to fight for you..."
Lao Dao sighed, "The cadres in the commune will not agree... I, including the production team leader Zhan Nu, cannot make the decision on this matter."
Langlagu nodded, "I know this. I just need others to know that you, Laku Village, already respect me."
Lao Dao gritted his teeth, "If Luo Xuan wins, add another puff of smoke!"
Langlagu handed over the hookah in his hand and snorted coldly, "This is the best golden shredded tobacco... smoke it. Add a piece of that cigarette... OK! I'm not afraid of smoking you to death..."
Lao Dao sighed, "There is no way! When the rainy season comes, the climate here is humid.
Many people in the village have pain in their arms, waist or legs. Otherwise, they just feel unwell...if they don't smoke and drink, they won't be able to survive the whole day!"
Lang Lagu also looked at Lao Dao with disdain on his face.
"The houses in your village are drafty from all sides; you take cold showers every day and eat so many wild fruits and beans raw."
Lang Lagu snorted heavily, "It's strange that I won't get sick after a long time!
You guys! I don’t even know what to say to you.
The people in the village would rather shiver with cold every night than change the bamboo houses into wooden houses or stone houses... Sigh, no wonder they, the old dragon soldiers, always dislike you Laku Village."
Lao Dao scratched his head in embarrassment, "The people in the village are really too lazy!
As a leader, I used to know how to set up positions randomly and work around blindly."
"When I understood the reason why our village was poorer than the big guys..."
Lao Dao sighed, "Oh, it's cold! Now that I'm talking, I won't do anything in the village. Even though Zhan Nu is also a member of my tribe.
But...after all, he is a government-appointed, serious production team cadre. We, a clay Buddha, cannot blatantly overstep our authority, right?"
"Take it easy."
Lao Dao geared up and looked at Luo Xuan in the distance, "I feel like this kid Luo Xuan is implementing a plan!"
Langlagu was curious, "Tell me about it?"
"He plans to build a rubber plantation and grow vegetables and crops."
Lao Dao chuckled, "When he becomes famous, I will give him a secret push... and slowly he will be able to cure the laziness of those tribesmen!
I still don’t believe it...Who would be willing to be poor all the time?"
When Langlagu heard this, his interest immediately increased, "When the time comes, your rubber plantation will be completed. Will you sell all the rubber to me?"
Lao Dao shook his head, "Have you heard about any purchasers sent by Japan?
The price they paid for rubber was high.
Logically speaking, I should sell the rubber to you in the future, and I can make a little more money, right?"
Lao Dao sighed, "It's just that I can't make the decision on this matter. The rubber plantation being developed is Luo Xuan's personal property...
If it were someone else's garden, maybe it would be okay. But Luo Xuan is an educated youth, so he won't listen to me."
Lang Lagu's eyes were twitching.
Finally, he smiled slightly and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. It's still early for the saplings in the rubber plantation to mature!"
Lao Dao laughed loudly, "Okay, let's watch the duel between the warriors!"
Japanese people have two dealers here who buy rubber for them at high prices.
Langlagu wanted to be a three-way dealer and planned to wrap all the rubber produced in Laku Village in the future.
However, it takes 7 years for rubber trees to grow into a forest.
Therefore, there is no need for him to be anxious now in Langlagu.
He was counting on Miss A Ke to slowly influence Luo Xuan and persuade Luo Xuan to sell rubber to him.
Lao Dao was naturally well aware of Lang Lagu's calculations.
But Lao Dao is also not in a hurry: Who knows what the situation will be like in the future?
When Luo Xuan sells the rubber to the commune, he can also get a purchase price and a certificate of honor.
If you sell it to Langlagu, you can get more money... Anyway, no matter who Luo Xuan is sold to, it will have little to do with Lao Dao.
All Lao Dao needs is a leader in getting rich, someone who can cure the laziness of his tribe.
When Luoxuan's rubber plantation began to produce benefits, it attracted people in the village.
After they also came up with the idea of developing the barren hills and planting rubber trees.
By then,
It’s time for Lao Dao to show off his ambitions!
Poor mountain people, where did they get the start-up capital?
But Lao Dao is different.
No matter how poor La Ku is, Lao Dao's ancestor has been a village leader for hundreds of years!
Since the period of growing pigtails, Lao Dao's ancestors have been pouring tea leaves and tinkering with other things...
Lao Dao, rich!
It's just that he is as cunning as a fox, and now he is pretending to be poor every day...
In order to pretend to be more real.
Lao Dao even asked his wife and daughter to work hard every day to weave famous bags for sale.
When the mountain people in the village also want to follow Luo Xuan's example and start planting rubber.
Lao Dao can add a dose of it to every household's rubber plantation.
When that time comes, it seems that the rubber plantations on each hilltop belong to the mountain people in the village.
But what about actually?
Lao Dao holds shares in all rubber plantations.
By accumulating a little and making a big difference, Lao Dao can become the largest rubber plantation owner in the entire Laku Village!
On the arena.
The five Miao warriors were wearing thick kapok armor and holding long bamboo poles.
The top of the bamboo pole is wrapped with thick pieces of straw and cotton.
This is to prevent the warriors from both sides from getting angry during the game.
Although the top of the bamboo pole is flat.
But when he really met that kind of strong man, he tried his best to stab his opponent with a stick.
An accident,
A few ribs were broken on the spot, but they were considered minor.
In severe cases, it is not impossible to shove the bamboo pole directly into the abdomen...
actually,
This kind of duel in the arena,
Its original intention is to prevent large-scale armed fighting in the villages of both sides.
If they were participating in a duel, some warriors from both sides would be killed by the other side on the spot.
Wouldn’t that be worth the loss?
——Using a duel to prevent war failed, but instead it triggered a direct conflict between the two villages.
It's not cost-effective!
Since there is a duel, there is also a referee.
The referee standing between Luo Xuan and the five warriors announced loudly: "Everyone, listen up!
Although our Miao Village and Laku Village have not formed an alliance for decades, they are by no means enemies."
The referee looked at Luo Xuan and then at the warriors in his own village.
He said sternly: "So, in this duel, we must not have the idea of killing the other party! Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
"good!"
The referee announced: "It's up to the point. If you fall to the ground and don't attack, if any of you is injured and falls to the ground, I will ask him if he can continue?"
If he is willing to admit defeat, he will automatically withdraw from the game. Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
"Okay, get ready...start!"
"Bang bang——"
These five warriors in Miaozhai have obviously received military training.
I saw two of them taking the lead in attacking, raising long bamboo poles and stabbing!
Among the remaining three people, two began to circle around Luo Xuan's flank, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The remaining 1 person will serve as a supporting mobile force.
In order to support the companions directly in front and on the left and right flanks at any time.
When Lao Dao saw this, he couldn't help but frowned: "Let me tell you, Chief Lang Lagu, are there any people in your village who have joined the Lao regular army?"
Langlagu shook his head, "This was before, my village gave the White army food, cattle and sheep for their defeated troops.
In return, they also gave us some guns and ammunition. They also helped us train several warriors from the tribe."
"This is a fighting method left over from the past."
Langlagu explained, "So this formation has been used in my village to train the warriors of the tribe."
Lao Dao's heart was full of storms: I said!
Miscalculated...
These five Miaozhai warriors are all standard soldiers trained using the military formations taught by the White Bandits!
Luo Xuan looked at the two people in front of him who were walking calmly, moving the pole with ease, and working together in perfect harmony.
I couldn't help but be secretly surprised: These guys are not the kind of wild fox Zen I imagined at all!
They are using a very standard military assassination technique!
You must know that during this period,
When he was in the Xiaolaojun production team, Luo Xuan had to participate in the junior military training every year.
When I grew older, especially when I was studying in a technical secondary school, I had to participate in large-scale militia training every three months.
Assassination in the military is a basic subject.
The pole-holding postures, walking styles, and division of labor of these guys in front of me...
Luo Xuan could tell at a glance that they were definitely people who had received formal training!
