There is a very famous valley in the Andes Mountains, called Bird's Tomb. It is only two or three kilometers wide and twenty or thirty kilometers long. Each tree has no less than three spider webs. Looking from the ridge, the whole valley is not green, but white.

Because this is a famous bird path, many small birds cannot cross the mountains and must pass by it in groups, which naturally becomes a paradise for those hunters.

Sean did not have the idea of ​​shooting a bird tomb, but instead, like honey, directly purchased the finished products from Andys Mountain people. When they tasted the sweetness, smart people would naturally turn their attention to the bird tomb.

"There are only unexpected things, but no one can do it." The achievements made during this period have long made Relf's confidence reach full value and full of energy. Before he hit a wall, he would not be restrained by a sentence or two.

It was definitely not Relf who had this emotion. This obvious excitement was permeated throughout the ancient Jacob river channel.

The only thing that is thankful is that the motivation generated by this emotion is tilted to labor production, not war.

In just one year, the first half of the blocked Jacob ancient river channel underwent earth-shaking changes. Large areas of woods were cut down, and then a wildfire was restored to cultivated land. Although the Andes lived a half-fishing and half-hunting life, their fanatical pursuit of land was even above the Byrons who were born in farming, because the half-fishing and half-hunting lifestyle could not support their belly, and farming would make them survive more easily.

But in the past few decades, the land that is most suitable for cultivation in the Andes Mountains is the most dangerous place, and they can only dig a few bites from it intermittently, which has kept their fanatical pursuit of land in their hearts.

Now that there is a chance, this kind of fanaticism will naturally be released. The land they reclaimed far exceeds the land they can cultivate, but they still ignore it. Even in the face of compulsory measures, many people still secretly want to reclaim more arable land.

Farming is also a science.

Sean used his practical actions to teach those Andys Mountain residents who were experiencing a fever. The number of farming alone was far from enough. It also required meticulous cultivation, paying attention to the time and reasonable layout. Sean was not a good player in farming, but those Eternal Night soldiers who were born in military slaves were experienced, and some of Sean's theoretical experience in his previous life were helpful.

The area of ​​farmland reclaimed by the Yongye Army military farming accounts for less than one-tenth of the entire arable land area, but the grain output is still much larger than the total grain output of the rest of the arable land. Although these grains are not staple food, they are mainly various beans.

Those Andes Mountaineer only crazily pursued the amount of cultivated land, and had almost zero experience in farming. Basically, they planted and harvested a lot. After reclaiming the land, they didn't even know how to plow it. All kinds of seeds were sown and they were all done.

Not to mention weeding, irrigation, etc., I don’t even know the most basic principles of raising the land. It’s a good harvest.

After getting along with these foolish and unruly people for a long time, Sean has some experience.

If you have any good things or good experiences, don’t take the initiative to send them, otherwise they will think you are ill-intentioned.

If you don’t accept it or say it, you will also find fault with you. If you try your best to hide it, they will find ways, even at a certain price, and want to get the secret of farming out of you.

As a result, Sean and the Eternal Night Army became the largest landlords in the ancient Jacob River. Now half of the cultivated land has fallen into their hands, and the price they need to pay is to send soldiers proficient in farming to teach Andes people to farm.

Of course, there are also disharmonious voices, such as the Andes Mountaineering people abandoned outside the defense circle, who were very harmful to the two sides who fought here.

In the eyes of both sides, they are not their own people and they will not care about their casualties and interests. Many people have to rush back to the mountains. Some want to move closer to the Yongye Army and are rejected without hesitation. Some people can take in, and some people cannot. For example, such a cunning black sheep, although they will be injured by accident, they cannot care about it.

There are also their own contradictions in the defense circle. Many of them have been moved from the entire village and have their own ruling classes. These classes have acted as a domineering ruler in their villages and are naturally hostile to the Yongye Army and are afraid of being seized from power.

Many villages connected together to form a so-called village alliance, with dozens of leaders, with as many as 30,000 to 40,000 people, and even their own armed forces. Nearly the hunters of the little Wanshan Mountains, entrenched nearly a hundred kilometers upstream of the Skull Brokener McGee's nest Shangshui Village. The most active leader was no one else, but Shawn and their old friend Clayton.

The Yongye Army, who are busy reorganizing and sorting out internal relations, has no time to pay attention to them. In fact, neither Sean nor the Skull Brokener McGee took this village alliance seriously. As long as they wanted, the Yongye Army would not have to take it, and the Skull Broken Army could defeat them just by pursuing them.

But there is no need. Their steps have taken too much and have begun to face many food crises. If they are defeated and come over, it will not only not help, but also drag down. Now, just treat them as pigs raised in their back garden. When will they be fattened or needed, then use them to take action.

What's more, any emerging force, especially the Yongye Army with many new policies, will generate a large number of resistance and inadaptives. These people will naturally run into the village alliance. It is better to face an enemy on the surface than to face an enemy lurking inside them.

"Do you have to go out?" Relf hesitated for a moment and finally turned the topic to the most sensitive place.

"Yeah." Sean nodded and smiled, "When did you see me change your mind halfway?"

"Aren't our situation very good now? It won't take long to have a land that belongs entirely to us and create the life we ​​want."

"We always need to develop. When our development reaches a certain level, we always need a new way out."

"But this is a very distant thing, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, or even thirty years, is it necessary to think so far?"

"If a person has no future, he will have immediate worries. Taking one step at a time is not my style of being a human being. Taking one look at three is what I like most to do."

"But if you want to know the situation outside, it's enough to have those spies, why bother to take action yourself?"

"I can see more clearly, and the things on paper always feel empty."

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This is what you taught us. Is it appropriate to enter the enemy's territory now as the leader of a army?"

"I have a certain amount of self-protection now. Can't I beat it, can I still run away? What's more, who knows me, from beginning to end, is McGee, Marshall and you, except for those who know me, and there are only a handful of people who know me. Besides, this time it's a secret operation, there will be a substitute here. Those who know about this can count it with a slap. Unless these people have traitors, my whereabouts will not be exposed."

"But...but what should we do?"

"What do you do now? After I leave, you will do what you will do. Haven't you done well? Our five-year plan has been formulated. Follow the plan, there will be basically no big mistakes. Besides, I'm not going far away. What's the matter? The express of the fast horse will only take a week. Besides, the training of the mountain eagle has been successful. As long as I settle down, I will communicate with you on time."

"But...but...but...but..." Relf couldn't find a new reason to block it after a long time.

"Okay, okay, when did you become such a mother-in-law?" Sean waved his hand impatiently, "I also have my selfishness. I want to go out for a walk and take a look when we are fully developed and then I will be tied up here. Could it be that you hope I will die in the mountains in this life?"

"Okay!" Relf let out a long sigh, "Remember to send a message to Shanying once every three days after settled down. This was what the wife ordered."

"As each mother-in-law and mother, she disappeared for several months, and she never saw her send a message back." Sean muttered dissatisfiedly. He just wanted to walk out of the mountains and look at the outside world, but it was blocked many times, as if he had parted in life and death, and he would never return.

Fortunately, Sean is not those rebellious young people who are ignorant of their own. Their obstacles are entirely out of concern for themselves and they are patiently explaining them over and over again.

As for safety, Sean was really not worried. Although he had stirred up heavy storms in the Andes Mountains and Bastille during this period, a fire changed the pattern of the Manyu Army Leader, but most of the credit and hatred were on the side of the Skull Brokener Mackey. The Manyu Army Leader knew that there were people behind Mackey, but who was it?

Some say they are wise, some say they are mysterious witches, anyway, some mention Sean, who is famous for his later generations, but they are considered the most unreliable of all legends. After all, his age is too confusing.

It’s not that Sean underestimates the spy method of this world, but that he can really fall behind.

Not to mention the various advanced communication methods, even the portraits of wanted criminals were drawn by the painter based on the description of the victim. Even professionals who have undergone specialized criminal investigation training, the portraits of the murderer drawn are full of errors, let alone abstract portraits produced through the hands of those painters who can do whatever they want.
Chapter completed!