Chapter 268 Untitled

The soldiers in the northern border were very strict, so they didn't say anything more when they saw this. They dispersed one by one and changed positions with their companions. They stood upright on the posts. city.

This scene made people dumbfounded again.In the past three years, Chi Yan's team has developed the Internet and black technology according to Mu Ziyan's design.

In fact, people do not need to check manually when entering the city gate, because infrared scanners are installed at the gate.

It's just that this device doesn't have much effect on people, it can only check out things on people. The purpose of Mu Ziyan asking the Shenyingwei here is to interrogate the ghost people.

Everyone entered the northern border one by one, entering the northern border from the north gate of the Great Wall, not a city, but a thousand hectares of fertile land.

In front of the eyes is a wide and flat concrete road. Soldiers standing at a height of three meters stand on both sides of the road. On both sides of the road are endless golden rice fields.

Most of the men and attendants who entered the northern border were on horseback. When those who rode ahead saw the golden rice fields, they were all attracted by the scenery.

The drivers driving the carriages were all dazzled by the golden rice.

Some accompanying guards exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

As for the lady of the official family sitting in the carriage, she also looked out curiously when she heard the admiration outside the carriage.

A lady in the carriage poked her head out and exclaimed, "What is that, gold, a lot of gold."

Then some horses and carriages stopped, the carriage in front stopped, and the carriage behind also stopped. Fortunately, the road is very wide, and six or seven carriages can pass through at the same time.

A group of princes, princesses, sons, ladies, and some lords and wives all got out of the carriage and looked at the endless rice fields. They were all stunned, and some literati even sang poems.

The scent of ripe rice ten miles away, hibiscus flowers growing in the fence and bamboo threads growing, and the green and yellow hanging fruits hanging down.

Thick fog knows the autumn morning is moist, and thin clouds cover the sun and afternoon shade, so there is no need to fly to protect the military uniform.

It means the golden ten-mile flat, the tangy rice fragrance, the bright red hibiscus blooming beside the bamboo fence of the farmhouse, the green and long moso bamboo swaying in the wind, and the numerous green and yellow wild fruits hanging on the branches with smiles superior.The fog in the autumn morning is thickening, and the humid air is refreshing.The thin clouds at noon covered the sun again, not to mention the need for my followers to cover my military uniform.

"My dear friend, how can you compare this thing to rice? It's gold. The northern border is developed and planted so much gold. It's summer now, not autumn. There's no farmhouse here, no bamboo. Other people's verses Dare to take it out to make a fool of yourself, and return the goods is wrong."

The literati gave the man a blank look and said, "I have no ink, I don't know elegance, I'm still ignorant, I don't know the five grains, your words are stupid, is this gold? This is grain."

When the two were arguing, someone was about to go down to the field, as if to pick ears of rice.A series of whistles sounded from afar.

A soldier's voice came from the loudspeaker: "Attention everyone, there are ears of grain on the side of the road. The food of the people in the northern border can only be seen from a distance and not played with. If you don't listen to the advice, those who deliberately damage the crops will be fined and driven away." From the North."

Everyone looked at the loud voice in shock, only to see a strange thing on a pole make a sound, and the person who had just descended to the field retreated back.

Some timid women exclaimed: "Ghost."

The soldier chuckled through the loudspeaker: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a living person. There's no ghost in the blue sky. This is the black technology of our northern border. I can see you through video, but you can't see me."

(End of this chapter)

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