"Look at your prospects! How to lead troops in the future? How to be a general?" Zhang Lang scolded with a dark face as he looked at his two younger brothers with a scared look on his face.

"Brother! It would be great if we could get these rice ears! If you don't believe it, you'll know if you go and take a look!" Xiaoshu said a little aggrievedly in the face of the elder brother's scolding.

"Let's go! I'll see what kind of situations scare you like this!" Zhang Lang waved his hand and signaled them to lead the way.

The little trees and the river led Zhang Lang to the Shanshen Valley. At the bottom of the Shanshen Valley, there was a swamp covered with lush reed marshes. When the wind blew, the reeds danced with the wind, causing green ripples, as if they were a green ocean.

The sound of birds singing from the reed marsh, and the flock of birds that take off and land from time to time, all show that this is a bird paradise.

The small trees and the river led the way around the reed marsh, and their eyes suddenly lit up. It was really a village with dark willows and flowers.

It turns out that treating the reed marsh as the bottom of the valley is just Zhang Lang's inertial thinking that leads to wrong perceptions.

There is a unique world behind the reed marsh.

From the side, the swamps look very large, and the dense reed marsh only accounts for a small part of the swamps.

Looking at the yellow-green waves rolling in the wind in front of me, I have to sigh at the magic of nature.

Zhang Lang secretly guessed whether it was as described in the novel that all of this was originally the spiritual field of a mountain god, but because of Mao Zu's order, the gods and immortals were reincarnated and turned into a masterless thing.

Only this explanation can explain the rationality of the existence of the peach forest on the hillside outside and the rice field in front of you.

Regardless of whether this is the spiritual valley of the mountain god or not, it is now a homeless thing. If he can find it, it means that he has a destiny to be with these rice grains.

The yellow-green rice waves indicate that most of these rice has matured and can be harvested.

"Not bad! You have made great contributions to the village!" Zhang Lang happily patted his two younger brothers on the shoulders and praised.

"hey-hey!"

After being beaten and scolded by Zhang Lang for twenty days, he was suddenly praised. The two of them were a little uncomfortable and touched their heads and smirked.

"You guys are waiting here! I'll go over and take a look!" Seeing that the two younger brothers were still a little scared, Zhang Lang stopped forcing and turned around and walked towards the rice fields.

"Flipping!"

Before Zhang Lang could enter, a large flock of birds suddenly flew out from the rice fields.

It flew overwhelmed with overwhelming silence, and Zhang Lang felt that the birds had covered the sky.

Looking at the flying birds, a classic line appeared in Zhang Lang's mind, "It's not that ** is incompetent, but that the Communist army is too cunning."

The overwhelming flock of birds flew over Zhang Lang's head and began to throw bombs (dolphins), which is a means of attack by the fowls against the enemy.

This is a small bird similar to a sparrow. Zhang Lang is not a bird that studies it. He doesn't know what kind of bird it is, but just looks like a sparrow.

The birds were hovering above Zhang Lang's head like bombers, and the bird droppings fell from the air like raindrops.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Lang cursed, no longer cared about his image, turned around and ran away.

He finally understood why Xiaohe and Xiaoshu had a look.

Zhang Lang ran to Xiaoshu River, and these birds were still chasing them.

"Hao!"

Zhang Lang was chased and fired, and the Land Lord was also a god. How could the gods allow birds to humiliate them with feces? Zhang Lang shouted loudly, like a thunder sounded in the air.

The flock of birds in the sky was like dumplings. Hundreds of birds fell down, and the sky was brightened, but the gap was then filled by other birds, and the sky fell into darkness again.

These fallen birds were put into the huge flock, but they were just a drop in the bull. Although the flock was a little scared, they still did not leave. They were hovering in the air, but they didn't dare to get too close to Zhang Lang.

People die for money, birds die for food! This is what we mean by this situation. The spiritual field is the food of these birds. For food, birds forget their fear.

Xiaohe Xiaoshu was also startled. After reacting, he looked at Zhang Lang enthusiastically, "Brother! Your voice is so powerful! It's even more powerful than Zhang Fei! Let's teach us!"

"Let's talk about this again! You go to the wooden house to bring the straw raincoat and hat!" Zhang Lang and these birds marked it.

He doesn't need too much, just get more rice as seeds.

"Ah? Oh! I'll go now!" Xiaohe agreed and ran to get the straw raincoat and hat.

"Oh! Why didn't I expect it? These birds are nothing else! It's just that shit on your head is so annoying!" Xiaoshu shouted excitedly.

"You are fascinated by fear! You know why I threw you to the mouths of old flowers again and again? It is to temper your will! Taoism says that there is great horror between life and death, and great wisdom between life and death."

Zhang Lang took the opportunity to educate his two younger brothers, "The most important thing for a general is not how powerful your military skills are, nor is it how good you can reach out! That's just a reckless man! A general must be calm when facing major events, and the heart is still unmoved when Mount Tai collapses!"

"I understand, brother!" Xiaoshu nodded seriously.

The eldest brother has always been the pride in his heart.

"Brother, I'm here to bring the straw raincoat!" Xiaohe ran back panting.

Zhang Lang went to find a branch again, and then ordered his two younger brothers: "I will help you drive the birds, and you will harvest rice ears! How much can you get!"

"I understand, brother!" Xiaoshu and Xiaohe nodded vigorously, with a look of looking at death.

Looking at the serious expressions of the two younger brothers, Zhang Lang couldn't help laughing, "Don't be so serious! Relax! Isn't it just to get some rice ears back to use as rice seeds? Looking at your expressions, those who don't know thought they were going to the battlefield to be a suicide squad!"

Zhang Lang put on his straw raincoat, put on a hat, waved his hand and shouted, "Go!"

The flock of birds hovering in the sky, when they saw that the three giants below dared to invade their territory and snatch their food, they immediately let out anger.

They dived towards Zhang Lang and the other two and bombed at low altitude.

Zhang Lang waved the branches to drive away the birds while running quickly towards the rice fields.

The birds saw the three people on the ground ignoring their drive, their eyes were red in anger. Some impulsive birds began to rush down desperately and attack with their claws.

When Xiaoshu and Xiaohe saw it, they stood up and wanted to help. Zhang Lang waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about anything else, just concentrate on harvesting rice!"

This group of birds is quite large and looks quite scary, but it is not a threat to him. If it weren't for the fact that some methods could not be used in front of his two younger brothers, he wouldn't even have to wear a straw raincoat, and a small spell could destroy a large area.

The little tree and river flew up and down with a hijab. After a while, they cut down a large piece of golden rice, took out the rope she carried with them, and tied the rice into bundles.
Chapter completed!