Chapter 1243: It Doesn't Matter

After a while, five robotic arms took turns.

One moment it was an auger, a huge hole in the ground. After a while, it turned into a ripper, and the compact soil was plucked loose at once. After a while, it turned into a gripper, stretched down from the sky, grabbed half of the mountain, and flew up to the clouds.

The little people were dumbfounded and fascinated.

It was so shocking that they couldn't speak for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before Gao Yiye spoke: "Okay, Tianzun has already helped everyone remove the most difficult section of Shu Dao, and everyone can continue to work." ”

Her voice woke everyone up, and everyone looked at it again.

I saw that the ancient plank road of Mingyue Gorge that was blocked in front of me before, the most dangerous section of the mountain, has disappeared, and only a piece of sand and dust is still floating.

A huge vacuum cleaner came down from the sky, and with a whirl, the sand and dust were all gone, and everyone could now get a glimpse of the whole picture in front of them......

Flat! The front is flat.

Gao Yiye said: "Let's work!" Be careful when moving forward, in case there are still stones that are not too compact, or the sediment is subsiding, you must be careful to move forward and pay attention to safety in construction. ”

Villains: "Whew! ”

After a loud roar, the villains at the north and south ends of Mingshan Gorge rushed towards the middle together, and more than 100,000 people started together, and almost in the blink of an eye, a flat avenue was connected.

Li Daoxuan was also quite happy to see the villains cheering on the road that had just been opened.

This section of Mingyue Gorge is not easy to open in later generations, and it is necessary to use a retreat machine, and it is not easy to build a Mingyue Gorge tunnel to open to traffic.

But in the box, he could deal with it by breaking the whole mountain and moving it away, which was easier than it was in reality.

Hey!

The excavator thief is fun, so what are you going to dig next?

Now the radius of the field of vision is 500 kilometers, and there are many places to see.

Let's go and dredge the sediment at the bottom of the Yellow River!

The governance of the Yellow River is also a beautiful thing that will benefit the future and the present generation.

Li Daoxuan's addiction to playing with an excavator was not polite at all, and he jumped to the Yellow River from his perspective, found a place where the sediment was not easy to sail, and dug it down with one claw......

When the people on both sides of the Yellow River saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim.

The voices of people on both sides of the strait can't be stopped, and the excavator has passed the Wanzhong Mountainβ€”β€”

Zhebu, the son of the patriarch of the Wushen tribe, has grown into a sturdy and strong guy this year. Originally, he was supposed to be like all Mongolian children, and when he grew up, he would become an illiterate steppe man.

But in Gaojia Village, his years of hostage career have made him a good man with both civil and military skills.

"Ann!" Zhebu hugged his fist at Liu Maopao: "My father accidentally fell off his horse in a horse race a few days ago, fell and fell disabled, and now he is walking with a limp...... If this continues, the leading position of our Wushen tribe may not be guaranteed, and my father wrote me a letter to me, wanting me to return to the grassland and take his place. ”

When Liu Maopao heard this, the corners of his eyebrows shook up slightly.

This is a great opportunity!

Gaojia Village's previous control over the Wushen tribe was only a "coercion and inducement", but the control gained in this way was unstable after all, and now it was finally time to stuff a child who grew up in Gaojia Village over.

He thought so in his heart, but on the surface, he showed a sad expression and patted Zhebu on the shoulder: "An, Ezhe went to the Maritime Academy, and the three of us brothers are only two people in the village, and now you have to go back." I can't bear it. ”

Jebu: "I'm reluctant to answer!" But my father couldn't live without me. ”

"Hmmm! Indeed it is. Liu Maopao said: "In this way, I will go to the village committee to talk about this matter, submit an application, and see if Tianzun will allow you to go back." ”

Although everyone doesn't say it, they all know in their hearts that Jebu is a hostage, not a person who comes and goes freely, and Jebu himself knows this.

When he came to Gaojia Village, he was not young, and he was far more sensible than Ezhe at that time.

Zhebu was also a little scared in his heart, he was very worried that after he put forward the idea of "going back", he would be jealous of the Han people, which might be detrimental to his mother and son, so he didn't dare to go directly to the village committee, didn't dare to find the holy woman, but found his most trusted An An Liu Maopao.

Liu Maopao asked Zhebu to wait at home with peace of mind, but he walked quickly to the meeting hall of Gaojiabao and sat in front of Thirty-two, who had not long returned to the village.

"Three stewards! Jeb wants to go back to the prairie. ”

Hearing this, Thirty-two was slightly stunned, and then said, "It's almost, the age is up." No matter how young a child is, he has to grow up, is it finally time for him to be unwilling to be a hostage and want to break away from the control of Gaojia Village? This is called "nestling leaving the nest". ”

Liu Maopao smiled: "Yes, he said that he wanted to go back to help his father, but the idea in his heart must be to take the opportunity to get rid of the identity of the hostage." It's human nature, it's inevitable, and I expected it to come one day. ”

Thirty-two nodded: "Handsome and bubbling, you know him best, do you think we can let him go now?" If he returns, will the Wushen tribe be out of our control? ”

Liu Maopao smiled slightly: "Actually, from the day we caught the day of the Heavenly Khan Ezhe, the political significance of Zhebu has not been so important, as long as Ezhe is still with us, it is the same if Zhebu is not here." ”

Thirty-two nodded.

Liu Maopao continued: "Moreover, Zhebu has studied in our Gaojia Village for many years, he has accepted a large number of 'Gaojia Village Culture', learned a lot of Heavenly Books, he has also seen the manifestation of Tianzun with his own eyes, and knows our strength very well, now at this time, let him go back to the grassland, he will not dare to betray him." He knew very well that it made no difference whether he was a hostage with us or not, and that we could send a large number of troops to conquer the steppes at any time. ”

Thirty-two nodded again.

"Let him go back, there's another benefit!" Liu Maopao said: "He will become a spokesperson and promote our good to other Mongolians." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Maopao lowered his voice again and said, "The sooner he goes back, he can also help us further control the Mongolian steppe." When Ezhe also grows up in the future and wants to get rid of our control, he returns to the grassland, only to find that Jebu has turned the grassland into the shape of Gaojia Village, and no one listens to the words of the Heavenly Khan anymore. ”

Thirty-two smiled: "You kid, you're really a [villain's ghost]." ”

Liu Maopao: "The three stewards have won the award." ”

Thirty-two: "Very good, just do what you say, and let Zhebu go back to the grassland." That's right! The soap warbler had already returned to the military a few days ago, and the armored cavalry battalion had now expanded many times in size after years of preparation, and it was just the right opportunity to go to the steppe to [do something]. ”

Liu Maopao: "Three stewards, this is not an idiom, right?" ”

XXXII: "It's not important, it's not important!" [It doesn't matter]. ”