Apu's face was full of incredulity.

He had farmed all his life and did not understand why this was the case.

There is very little millet in the ears of rice, and it can even be said that there is basically none.

He remembered Conley's words.

This season's paddy production will definitely be reduced, but if this is the case, it will not be a reduction in production, but a complete harvest. It's terrible, if it weren't for Conley's words, how would anyone check if there is any millet in this pleasing ear of rice!

He hurriedly pulled down a few more ears of rice, but his face was still ugly.

Millet has, but very little.

"Patriarch, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man who had been following Apu's side asked in a trembling voice, he had vaguely guessed something.

"See for yourself." Apu didn't speak, and pouted at the rice field.

The middle-aged man did the same, dragging off a few ears of rice, and the result was the same as Apu's situation.

"W-What's going on?"

"I don't know. If this is the only piece of land, it doesn't matter. If the whole village is like this, we have to plan ahead. ”

"I'll send someone to check on their respective fields right away!" The middle-aged man ran away in a hurry.

Apu looked at the middle-aged man's staggering steps, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. If, as Conley said, the whole of Luzon is cultivated with this kind of high-yield rice seedling, I am afraid that the world will really be in chaos!

But he didn't say it, because he had some luck in his heart. What if this is the case with just these few plots of land?

He paced slowly towards the village, and it wasn't long before the village was in turmoil.

One by one, the villagers who got the news began to dig into the ground, and after half an hour, the middle-aged man ran back sweating profusely.

"Patriarch! Oh no! Oh no! This is the case in the rice fields of the village! The ears of rice looked pleasing to the eye, but in fact there wasn't much grain at all! In this way, I am afraid that a hundred catties of land per acre of land is considered good! This! What can I do? The middle-aged man was about to cry anxiously as he spoke.

"Wait, maybe it's a little late this year."

Apu comforted him, but in fact he didn't have any bottom in his heart. This is the case throughout the village, and I'm afraid it's everywhere. "In addition, tell the people of the clan to exchange all the valuable things in the house for food. Be quick! ”

"Yes! Patriarch! ”

After listening to Apu's words, the middle-aged man understood that this was a rainy day.

"Also, there's one more thing, you get someone to do."

Apu instructed the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man nodded again and again.

On the other side, Franco led the men all the way north, chasing in the direction of Conley's escape. Until the evening, Franco had no intention of giving the order to rest, and the soldiers were already tired. In the end, it was Esteban who spoke.

"My lord, do we want to take a break, we haven't stopped since lunch, the people below are tired and hungry, even if we catch up with the rebels, we won't be able to fight."

Franco looked at the listless soldiers around him and nodded.

"Let's take a break. After eating, the march continued. After that, he glanced at Estevan. It's not that I don't want everyone to rest, we are not too far from the rebels at the moment, if we let them escape, Luzon is so big, can we still stop them? If you have been led by their noses, I am afraid that when you are tired, you will still be behind. "yes." Esteban nodded. I looked at the sun that was about to set in the distance.

Somehow, he always had a bad premonition.

After dinner, Franco ignored the wails of his soldiers and gave the order to continue the march.

By this time, they were still fifteen miles away from Conley.

Conley's rebels were eating, while Conley was holding a piece of cake and discussing his next plan with Zheng Zhibao.

"General Zheng, what should we do after eating? Do you stay in place or move on? ”

"You can't be stationed, if you rest here, I'm afraid you will have to be raided by the red-haired ghost at night."

"What about us?"

"I'm not leaving!"

"Not leaving?"

"That's right! Since they followed the footsteps of our march, they must have mastered our whereabouts. Bite us in the back, and we're afraid we won't even be able to sleep soundly, unless we continue to drill into the mountains. But that doesn't fit our plans for the future. It's better to turn around and bite them hard so that they don't dare to pursue them anymore, so that we can sit back and relax. ”

"What are General Zheng's plans?"

"After eating later, I will lead people to lay mines here, you lead the soldiers to go around to the side to ambush, and when the thunder sounds, you immediately lead the army to charge and attack from the side."

"But, I..." Conley looked embarrassed, without Zheng Zhibao's help, how could he have the confidence to go toe-to-toe with the Spaniards.

"I'll rush over when I'm done, if you're worried, let General Lu come with you." Zheng Zhibao looked at Lu Jiang, who nodded with a smile.

Conley listened and immediately calmed down.

After a few people discussed, the soldiers also finished their meals and immediately began to move.

Conley and Lu Jiang went around and ambushed together, while Zheng Zhibao led people to place mines nearby. Due to the flat terrain and the lack of a number of mines nearby, the types of mines that can be used are relatively simple, and Zheng Zhibao's subordinates can easily do it. After laying the mines, they did not rush to chase Conley, but retreated a mile and lay on the ground.

Conley led the people around in a circle and came to a place of five miles, where there happened to be a small river, which could be hidden by the topography of the riverside.

Everything was ready, and everyone quietly waited for the arrival of the Spaniards.

Fortunately, Franco did not disappoint him, and after more than an hour, the team came over in a majestic manner. Franco sent a group of scouts to scout the front while he was marching.

said to be a scout, but in fact, he is a soldier with fast legs and feet in the puppet army. At this time, they were walking along the rutted marks of Conley's troops. As he walked, he stopped.

Wrong.

Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?

There is an ambush?

Thinking of this, a chill ran down his spine, and he turned his head and ran back. All the way to Franco and the others, he shouted excitedly.

"My lord, don't go any further! There is an ambush! ”

"What? How many people? Where is the ambush located? Franco asked excitedly.

Can you find the other party's ambush in advance, is it still an ambush?

"I don't know!" The soldier was stunned for a moment, then replied in a low voice.

"Don't know?" Franco's eyes widened, like a weasel in the moonlight. "And how did you know there was an ambush?"

"By my feelings."

"Fuck you." Esteban kicked it in. "Can you feel something so important?"

Startled, Esteban was still angry, and was about to go up to chase after him, but was stopped by Franco.

"Stop fighting. I also felt something was wrong. ”

"What's wrong, sir?"

"Don't you think it's too quiet around here?"

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