On the red and green oasis, a faint white smoke lingered again. Qiao Lingxiang sat on the grass slope and looked at the camp under her feet.

A brigade had just returned from outside, his posture was a little leisurely, and the team had not gone out, so regular.

The captain of the team was He Qiu. He looked up and saw Qiao Lingxiang sitting on the high place, and raised his hand to say hello.

Qiao Lingxiang hugged her knees, raised her hand, and greeted He Qiu with a smile.

The first echelon garrison will go out to patrol in 24 batches every day, almost once an hour. There is a first cordon and a second cordon drawn by the second echelon and the third echelon outside the front line camp.

The remaining echelons will search for traces of mutant monsters along the edge of the desert.

Basically, with Cenyi’s strategic deployment, we can take care of the entire southern border line of Xicheng without blind spots, and with the private team willing to obey cooperation, as well as the timely deployment of task centers and trading banks.

After his team passed through City D, as long as the survivors were diligent in planting fairy grass, there would be no big problems here.

Although the sand monster that was blown to the south by the wind has partially desertified some of the land in the north of Xiangcheng and D city, it is only a matter of time before the mutant crops can be managed well. It is only a matter of time before the mutant crops can be planted with great strength.

Now it is the attitude of City B.

Out of courtesy, Cen Yi sent a telegram to the B City garrison commander, saying that he would let the B City garrison commander come out and express his opinion.

But there has been no response.

On the red and green grass, there was a tall figure sitting down behind Qiao Lingxiang. Before she could turn around, her shoulders were held by the man behind her.

So Qiao Lingxiang laughed, and she asked helplessly:

"Brother Cen Yi, what are you doing?"

Cen Yi stretched out his hand, hugged her curled body, put her head on Qiao Lingxiang's head, and said:

"Uncle Lu is worried that I will make you angry, so let me come and see you."

"He was worried I was angry?"

Qiao Lingxiang turned her head slightly and asked:

"Why am I angry?"

"I don't know, they are worrying about both of us."

Cen Yi didn't know why, after Qiao Lingxiang ran away, Lu Lecheng asked Cen Yi to come and coax her. In everyone's impression, they all felt that Cen Yi would bully Qiao Lingxiang in the corner with such a rough temper.

Qiao Lingxiang always speaks softly and softly, and she looks like the kind of person who has been bullied since childhood... She has indeed been bullied since childhood, so she must have been timid in the process of falling in love with Cen Yi. Cen Yi talks about the east, so she dare not go west.

So every elder who knew that these two people were in love was worried that Cen Yi would bully Qiao Lingxiang, and was worried that even if Qiao Lingxiang didn't say it, she would definitely suffer a lot of grievances from Cen Yi behind her back.

Cen Yi felt so wronged. He put his head on Qiao Lingxiang's shoulder and sighed:

"Oh, they wronged me, I wish I could take out my heart to you, and they were afraid that I would bully you."

Qiao Lingxiang couldn't help laughing. She turned around and pressed her cheek against Cen Yi's cheek, saying softly:

"That's because they don't believe it. You gave me all your tenderness and patience, so I got more than anyone else. OK, don't be wronged. Uncle Lu is here. When will we go to City B?"

“I’ll set up the camp tonight.”

Cen Yi was comforted and felt better again. He hugged Qiao Lingxiang and refused to let go. He felt that she was so thin now that she was a little pitiful. No matter how she absorbed life energy, she couldn't get fat anymore, so she didn't have to think about eating.

Eating high-calorie food is simply a drop in the bucket for Qiao Lingxiang's weight.

But Qiao Lingxiang didn't pay attention to this at all, she asked Cen Yi,

"Then we will set up camp tonight, and the other side of City B has responded? Did they let us go?"

"We just wanted to go there because we didn't respond. They sent your brother back to the telegram. Your brother felt confident and wouldn't go to their city."

Cen Yi said, let go of Qiao Lingxiang and pulled her up and down the grass slope.

After she left, the enhanced version of the mutated immortal grass here would be sent by Lu Lecheng to harvest this large piece of immortal grass within two days, then make it into ointment, and then use it as medicine to send it to the Four City garrison system.

Then, after harvesting the enhanced version of the mutant immortal grass, this group of workers recruited by Lu Lecheng began to plant the ordinary version of the mutant immortal grass, as well as those mutant crops that can be planted in the desert.

The surrounding security issues will be subject to the responsibility of Zhou Xian, the garrison of D City.

In this way, after time healing, the land slowly recovered.

When Cen Yi drove the camp overnight and headed towards City B, Ye Yiming, who was giving birth to mutated watermelons in the desert center of the West City, received a gift from Cen Yi to him.

Two women tied up in big colors, Chang Zhaoling and Chang Zaiying.

He hurriedly ran back to the camp from the watermelon field. On the way, he met Nan Fengqin. Seeing Ye Yiming having a stern face, Nan Fengqin hurried over, fearing that something big would happen, so he followed Ye Yiming and walked towards the Xicheng Sand Control Command.

As a result, I saw Chang Zhaoling's hair spread out, and her high heels kicked to her. She was tied up and threw it on the ground, with a ball of torn socks stuffed into her mouth.

With her, Chang Zaiying was also wearing the uniform of a senior garrison official. Her hair was a little messy, and the garrison hat on her head was gone, but she didn't have any clumps in her mouth.

She didn't need to block it, because Chang Zaiying just pursed her lips tightly and sat on the ground with her hands tied back, her face full of gloomy face, as if it was a storm that had fallen.

Ye Yiming rushed over and took a look, said "Oh" in his mouth, took a few steps back, turned around and left, pretending that he had not seen the two sisters of the Chang family tied up.

"Ye Yiming!!!"

Behind her, Chang Zaiying was cold and angry and filled with storm, and she said angrily:

"Ye Yiming, the people you brought out are good, okay!"

Ye Yiming stopped, pointed at Nan Fengqin, and said angrily to Nan Fengqin:

"Cen Yi is getting more and more bold. He, you say he, he has learned to tie people up now! It's so inappropriate, it's so inappropriate, it's so inappropriate, it's so inappropriate, it's so injected to death, it's so injected to death...ah, I, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore."

I saw Ye Yiming shaking, covering his heart, looking like he was so angry that his myocardial infarction was so annoyed by Cen Yi.

Because it looked very real, Nan Fengqin didn't know whether it was true or not. She hurriedly reached out and held Ye Yiming, who was shaking his body, and asked worriedly:

"Sir Ye, are you okay, Chief Ye?"

"Cen Yi, Cen Yi, this bastard, Alas, help me to first aid, that monk Chang Fengji, hurry up and send it back to Z City. It's dangerous here, too dangerous!"
Chapter completed!