With herbicides, you have to have tools, you can't spray herbicides manually, right? The area is too large, but he really wants to build a ten-mile silver beach, anyway, the shoreline of Lake Hawea is very long.

He wants to develop this lake into a tourist attraction, and if it weren't for the power he needs, he would even like to transform the entire southern shore of Lake Hawea into a sandy beach!

The best tool for spreading pesticides is a farm plane, and he doesn't know the farmer, but he's joined the Bull Club, and now it's time to use his connections.

He called Leonard Swift, the general manager of the Bull Club, and said: "Leonard, I am Wang, we Chinese have a saying, "Nothing is to go to the Three Treasures Palace, this time I am looking for you and need your help." ”

Leonard smiled after receiving his call, "Ha, my man, if I'm not mistaken, this is the second time you've called me?" Last time I joined the club, this time I came to seek the power of the club? ”

Without waiting for him to answer, he added: "Of course, that's why we built the club, isn't it?" Say what you ask and I'll do my best to help you get there. ”

Wang Bo said his request, borrowing a small agricultural plane to spray herbicides.

Hearing this, Leonard laughed and said, "It's too simple, I'll contact the guys around Aocheng to see who has a farm plane and send it over to you." ”

Wang Bo thanked him, and Leonard said, "You don't need to say thank you, but there is a party in the club after the New Year, and you will participate, right?" ”

"Of course, I like to party, and I'll go with Motark and them when the time comes." What else can he say?

Wang Bo couldn't make it obvious that he was using GF-2644, so when the dangerous liquid arrived, he stored it in the castle basement and sprayed it at night.

The Colombians were very reliable, and in addition to bringing them herbicides, they were also equipped with special protective suits: similar to what was in Resident Evil, this one also had a pig's head mask.

There was no wind at night, so he called out Bowen, who was confused, and said, "When you were in Texas, you must have sprayed pesticides on a plane, right?" ”

Bowen immediately understood what he meant, patted his chest and said, "Of course, in fact, I learned to fly an airplane just to spray pesticides. But are you sure you want to use a gyroplane to spray pesticides? God, I used to spray pesticides, not helicopters! ”

Wang Bo laughed, and he said, "No, it's not a rotorcraft, it's a small agricultural plane." ”

In the middle of China Road, a small silver-white agricultural plane was parked on the road, and Motak sat there smoking, the cigarette butt flashing like a firefly.

Seeing them coming, Mottak shrugged and said, "I really don't understand, you don't have a farm, why do you borrow a farm plane?" ”

The farm plane came from a rancher in the south of Aocheng, who had to spend time with his children at night and had no time to deliver the plane, so Motak, who had a good relationship with him, was in charge of transporting it.

Wang Bo vaguely said that he wanted to weed, Motak didn't ask again, Bowen circled around the plane, and said: "No problem, mini dromedary, I have driven this kind of plane, produced by the Poles, the performance is very good, the speed can reach 200 kilometers per hour, and the maximum take-off weight is 12,000 kilograms." ”

Seeing that he was confident, Lao Wang relieved himself.

Williams and Buzz, dressed in hazmat suits, poured the herbicide into the pesticide storage bin and added water to the lake.

Wang Bo told them to be careful, this thing is a little too lethal, don't get it on yourself.

Except for the three of them, the others didn't know the specific identity of the herbicide, and Motak shook his head there and said, "Why don't you spread the herbicide during the day?" It's really weird, sprinkling pesticides at night, it's really eye-opening! ”

Wang Bo smiled, and he asked Peterson to mark the weeding area with six cowboys, as simple as lighting a campfire on the ground at intervals and letting the plane fly along the campfire.

Before taking off, he repeatedly told Bowen: "You must keep my eyes open for me, be sure to see the damn position, if you are not 100% sure, don't open the hand brake and release the herbicide inside!" ”

"I knew the ranch was next door, and I wasn't going to hurt the pasture," Bowen said. ”

Wang Bo thought about it, and asked Peterson to pour diesel fuel from the lakeside on New Zealand Road and light a burning belt, the lethality of GF-2644 is really terrifying!

Flying at night is dangerous, agricultural planes cannot fly too high, and in order to ensure that herbicides are not wasted, they have to fly almost close to the ground, and one accident is an accident.

Fortunately, with campfire guidance and Bowen's extensive experience flying agricultural aircraft, danger exists but does not happen.

Gliding from the Chinese road, the small plane slowly accelerates, then the nose is raised, and the plane takes off!

The plane took off from south to north, and Bowen immediately turned around in the direction of the lake after flying, he needed to run in with the small plane, and the water surface of the lake is the best environment, once there is danger, you can plunge into the lake.

After flying for about twenty minutes, Bowen sent a message to Wang Bo over the radio: "No problem, the mini dromedary is very simple, light the fire, I'm going to start working." ”

A belt of fire ignited from the New Zealand road, and the deer roaming the roadside were startled and turned to run in the direction of the pasture.

Along this belt of fire, the figure of the plane appeared, it flew at an altitude of only a few tens of meters, and flew quickly in the air, sprinkling a curtain of rain.

It took about 50 minutes for the plane to fly over the selected weeding area, and the herbicide with a slight smell of bitter almonds was splashed on the ground, and the smell quickly disappeared as soon as the night wind blew.

GF-2644 is no wonder to be regarded by the New Zealand government as a flood beast, this thing is very lethal, one night, there is no sunlight, and the weeds on the land have turned dead yellow.

Wang Bo drove a classic car along New Zealand in the morning to take a look, and the grass on the side of the road was inevitably affected, and the grass blades turned yellow, as if in the harsh winter.

Fortunately, with the heart of the second-level pasture in charge, these grasses were affected but did not die, and after pulling them out, they checked the root system and did not shrunk.

After two days of exposure, an area of four or five square kilometers was turned into dead grass, and a fire was lit, and the grass was burned to ashes!

"Now it won't be a spring breeze blowing again." Wang Bo looked at the ashes left behind after the fire, and with a wave of his hand, a rotary tiller and a micro-tiller drove out, and they re-cultivated the land until the grass roots below were dug out.

In a hurry, farm trucks dug up grass roots while dump trucks sprinkled the ground with fine sand, and the beach began to show its initial appearance. (To be continued.) )