In the next few days, the desert territory was in a state of busyness and busyness. Everyone was working hard for their own hopes and goals.

No matter who it is, it is busy.

From the elderly to the children, they all work hard to build their territory. The originally ancient sand castle has undergone great changes after Zhao Feng's arrival.

The originally decaying sand castle has regained its vitality.

"kill!"

In a clearing area around the sandcastle, Victor leads his soldiers every day, training hard here without any slight slack.

Originally, it was just some private soldiers from the Marshal's Mansion, but under his training, they gradually gained the temperament of a soldier. Whether it was his actions or behavior, they began to show a hint of the smell of a soldier.

However, Zhao Feng knew that this group of people still had a long way to go to become real soldiers. The real army could only mature after the test of blood and fire.

And the people in front of you are just very similar to soldiers at best.

Seeing Zhao Feng coming, Victor said, "Young Master, you are here!"

At this time, Victor was wearing armor and holding weapons, as if he was on a battlefield. Even in such a hot day, he meticulously demonstrated to the soldiers. Under the leadership of him as a military model, those soldiers who wanted to be lazy did not dare to be lazy.

Looking at Victor's sweaty armor, Zhao Feng said with a little distress: "You are so old, so be more at ease. After all, time is not forgiving people!"

Seeing that the white hair on Victor's head was already covered with his whole body, he said with some pity.

Victor said: "It's okay, I'll sweat, but I'll be happier. With these soldiers, I seem to be back when I was in the army under the marshal."

Speaking of this, Victor was full of eyebrows and without a trace of oldness, and returned to his youthful appearance.

"Okay, I won't force you." Zhao Feng knew that Victor enjoyed such a life. Since that's the case, he wouldn't be able to interfere too much.

"Is training nervous now? I want to ask you to do something."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Victor said: "Young Master, you said that as long as we can do it, we will definitely not be vague."

Zhao Feng said: "In the future, you will plant trees and grass during the intervals of training every day. Everyone must plant a forest and water and fertilize it on time. Taking care of this forest will be your responsibility in the future."

"Planting grass and planting trees?" After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Victor was puzzled: "It is better to plant some crops and vegetables than to plant this. What can these trees and grass do for?!"

In Victor's opinion, it takes a long time to plant trees and hay. These things cannot be eaten, and they grow very long, which is a waste of energy.

"You don't understand this principle." It is absolutely impossible to explain to these people that the principle of maintaining water and soil. At this time, Zhao Feng was also lazy to explain.

"I just ask you, can you do it?"

Victor said, "This is just a small matter, please make sure to do it." As he said, he asked the soldiers, "Lord asked you to plant trees and grass. Can you do it?"

"Can do it." Zhao Feng was greeted with a uniform answer.

Looking at these energetic teams, his heart was filled with excitement and said, "I will have an army of my own."

After dealing with these people, Zhao Feng came to the tents of the desert tribes such as Zhawuli. At this time, the slightly dark-skinned Afura was working hard to tie the buckwheat poles there, preparing to feed the animals.

"Where is your dad?"

Avra raised her head and pointed to Zauri who was milking the camel in front and said, "There is Dad, Lord Lord is looking for you."

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhawuli quickly wiped his hands, put down the bucket of camel milk, walked to Zhao Feng and said, "Lord, you are here just right. Let's try fresh camel milk later. I'm going to prepare for you later. Now, everyone can drink camel milk."

Zhawuli rubbed his hands excitedly, his face flushed. In the past, it was a good thing to not have famine among the tribe. After Zhao Feng arrived, the sand castle had earth-shaking changes.

Zhao Feng was not very used to camel milk, so he was still quite accustomed to milk from his previous life. He waved his hand and said, "Stop busy, I won't drink it. This time I came, I want you to mobilize the leaders to plant more trees and plant some turf in your spare time."

Although Zhao Feng has absolute authority in the sand castle, he still won't give orders so directly.

He knew that only by planting trees and turf that made these sand people surrender, they would not cause any damage.

Otherwise, these people would not be able to grow completely if they indulge in the animals and eat a few bites of them.

"Why is this?" Zawuli said: "Those things cannot be eaten or drunk. If trees want to become ingredient, it will take at least three or four years. With this time, we might as well order more food."

Zhao Feng said: "We cannot just focus on the front of us, but also have to think about future generations. Think about it. Why are there less and less green space in sand castles? It is not because you have too many animals. Next, I will set up a forbidden pasture area and plant a variety of trees and flowers. If this continues, the environment of sand castles will change."

"Okay, listen to you." Although Zhawuli didn't understand these principles, he nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll say hello to the people below. If anyone doesn't listen, I will whip them to death."

"Okay, I will assign tasks next, you have to complete them according to quality and quantity." Zhao Feng ordered to Zawuli, "If it is not completed, I have to settle the score with you."

"No problem, Lord Lord." Zawuli agreed.

When Zhao Feng heard his words, he smiled. When developing in this sand castle, he had to adapt to local conditions and develop according to the environment here.

Here, just growing food is simply not enough to support them. What he really needs is to vigorously protect the environment here and plant more trees and vegetation.

"If you want to be rich, you have multiple alfalfa and many trees."

Zhao Feng compiled this passage into a song and told these people in the sand castle. He told these people that only by planting these plants can the sand castle become rich.

"But, then what should we eat, Lord Lord?" At this time, some leaders were still very worried and afraid of eating what they didn't have.

In their opinion, only by planting some crops and raising some livestock on their own can we truly gain food and clothing.

Zhao Feng pointed to a new workshop being built behind the sand castle and said confidently: "Don't worry, with the workshop behind it, it's no problem to support you people."

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