As a handicraft blogger, Chu Yuening originally thought she would live a plain and ordinary life. Unexpectedly, a moment of kindness caused her to transmigrate to the Great Qin Dynasty over two tho...
Wang Li snorted coldly and glanced at the people below coldly through the mecha mask.
"After returning from the mission, go and receive your punishment."
"yes!"
The Dragon Armor Guard replied without hesitation, and then breathed a sigh of relief at having survived the ordeal.
As long as his status as a Dragon Armor Guard is not stripped away, he will be willing to accept any punishment, no matter how severe it is.
As the captain, if a team member makes a mistake, it is Wang Li's dereliction of duty.
He was angry and his face was gloomy. He looked around at the team members with fierce eyes and warned them coldly.
"Don't forget the oath you made."
"Everything we have is bestowed upon us by the Empire. The Empire's will is the direction in which we point our swords."
"You are not to make any comments, just execute with all your strength."
The serious and cold reprimand echoed in the base.
Not only were the ground team members alarmed, but the other Dragon Armor Guards also took it as a warning.
The newly joined Dragon Armor Guards were even more frightened. The arrogance in their hearts gradually dissipated, and their indomitable pride was quietly suppressed.
The power of mecha is so strong that it is basically unmatched in this era.
People with unstable minds can easily get lost in the expanding power.
After a while, the team disbanded.
Xiang Yu, who was standing aside with his arms crossed, smiled playfully, patted Wang Li's mecha heavily, and ridiculed him in a sarcastic tone.
"Captain Wang, you have to take good care of the newcomers under your command."
"It hasn't been long since you started drifting away, tsk tsk."
"Hmph, there's no need for you to pretend to be kind. My people will discipline us."
Being kicked when he was down by his mortal enemy, Wang Li's face became even darker and he snorted coldly.
He shook his shoulders, shook off someone's hand, and immediately soared into the sky, ready to teach those brats a lesson again.
As the night deepens, people have fallen into sweet dreams. The world is silent, with only the chirping of insects and frogs.
Mechas shuttled rapidly in the sky, their dark shadows almost blending into the night.
Not long after, each team arrived at their destination.
The deserts, Gobi and plateaus are uninhabited. It seems that even the chirping of insects cannot be heard. It is so quiet that it is terrifying.
Moreover, the temperature difference between day and night in these places is large, it is hot during the day and cold at night, forcing the mecha to turn on the constant temperature system.
Han Xin was assigned a desert.
He located the center and ordered the team members to disperse in a circle and plant star grass at a distance.
After the team members received the order, Han Xin squatted on one knee and directly dug a deep pit with the hard palm of the mecha.
Then he opened the storage box, took out a grass seed, and buried it in the pit.
Then he took out a glass bottle, opened it, and poured the yellow liquid on the sand pile.
In a few breaths, the sand pile became dry again.
All the liquid was absorbed by the grass seeds, not a drop was taken away by the sand and dust.
After planting, Han Xin got up and planned to continue sowing seeds around.
The next moment, the sand pile moved.
He stopped in astonishment, and an absurd guess came to his mind.
Under the boy's incredulous eyes, a tender sprout suddenly broke through the soil.
It greedily breathed in the fresh air and stretched its body comfortably.
One piece, two pieces...five pieces.
The leaves extend outward in a five-pointed star shape, and the emerald green grass leaves only stop growing when they grow to the size of a palm.
But this is not the end. Another four rhizomes deep underground quickly extended upward, broke through the soil, and grew into four more emerald green star grasses.
Such an incredible process only took a few breaths of time.
Han Xin stared at the grass swaying in the wind, and waves of shock surged in his heart.
The power of life is always awe-inspiring.
In the boundless desert without life, yellow sand and dust are flying, and only five green figures are particularly conspicuous.
They are extremely tough, not afraid of the cold or the wind and sand, and are firmly rooted in this dead desert, quietly bringing greenery and vitality.
Perhaps one day, the star grass will spread across the entire desert.
Turn the desert into an oasis and turn silence into hope.
Han Xin gazed at the tiny but tenacious star grass and felt inexplicably moved.
He squatted down, stretched out a cold mechanical finger, gently stroked the tender green grass, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, other Dragon Armor Guards completed their tasks one after another.
They gazed at the dots of green in the sand, and felt inexplicably touched in their hearts.
Perhaps this mission wasn't completely meaningless.
In the cold and desolate desert Gobi, the wind blows and sand is everywhere, and everything is silent.
The tall, cold black mecha stood quietly, surrounded by circles of green ripples symbolizing vitality.
Black and green, strong and fragile, machine and life, death and hope.
The picture is weird and harmonious, with a strange beauty.
The next morning.
Hexi County, on the city wall.
A prisoner of war stood on a ladder and continued to build the wall.
He worked hard and sweated, hoping that after the city was built, he could get rid of his lowly slave status and live a good life with his family.
Half an hour later, he straightened his back and breathed deeply to relieve his fatigue.
When I looked into the distance inadvertently, I vaguely saw some greenery in the distant desert.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but the circles of green in his sight became clearer.
"God, miracle! Miracle!"
The loud shouts echoed through the clouds, attracting the attention of other prisoners and overseers.
The captives stopped what they were doing and looked at it curiously.
The supervisor's face darkened, he pulled out the whip from his waist and shouted harshly.
"Why are you making such a fuss instead of working properly?"
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