No...

Seeing countless splashes of soil and water rising from the corner from afar, hearing the sad moo and faint screams coming from the wind. By the dense bushes on the hillside, Wu Qingchen couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Anything like this is OK?

Is it just the seventeenth place or the nineteenth place?

After standing for two or three minutes, the dust in the distance gradually subsided, and the large group of oxen that had slid down the steep slope struggled to get up, and Baker also rushed to Brown. Wu Qingchen suddenly came to his senses, stood up, walked down the small slope, circled into the jungle, and headed towards the east of the village.

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Five minutes later.

In the earth world, a military institution of a certain country, a staff room.

"No..."

"Very good……"

"This...this..."

...

The scene of dusty and screaming in the display screen, hundreds of staff members opened their mouths and were stunned; or waved their fists and danced; or looked serious and focused on thinking...

Shocked, cheered, doubted, excited...

In the spacious staff room, all kinds of emotions formed a hustle and bustle. Only on the far right of the room was the small group of soldiers who did not join their colleagues, but were still nervous and focused.

This small corner belongs to the territory of the Statistics Group of the Staff Corps.

In the corner of this territory, next to a long metal table placed randomly, pointing to a wide projection screen, the leader of the statistics group second group is reporting the latest statistical results to the boss.

"Train No. 1 has not taken effect, preliminary analysis of the reasons for failure: There was an error in the position of the key props, and the blind spots were not effectively utilized..."

In the display screen: Area 1 marked red, driving the plowing cows while slowly walking by. The cowherd gently waved the cow-driven rod, and naturally pushed away a ball of thorns.

"Train No. 2 has not taken effect, preliminary analysis of the reasons for the failure: the trap is too concealed and cannot deceive the animal's instinct..."

In the display screen: Area 2 marked red, the plowing oxen passing by one after another, forming a long line, and bypassing the three small pits vaguely exposed on the ground.

"Train No. 3 has not taken effect, and preliminary analysis of the reasons for the failure..."

"Train No. 4 has not taken effect, and preliminary analysis of the reasons for the failure..."

"Train No. 5 succeeds! Preliminary analysis of the effect: No. 3 plowing cow is broken on the right hind leg, left front back is hit, ribs... No. 7 plowing cow is scratched on the left abdomen, left neck is hit severely, right corner..."

In the display screen: Area 5 marked red, a bridge made of several logs collapsed, and two oxen and several broken logs fell down the stream together.

"Train No. 6 has not taken effect, preliminary analysis of the reasons for failure: errors in selecting materials, and the expected results cannot be formed..."

In the display screen: area 6 marked red, a sudden branch popped up onto his face, and the cowherd Brown grinned, which was very painful, but there was no direct consequence.

"Train No. 7 has not taken effect, preliminary analysis of the reasons for the failure:..."

“Train No. 8 is not effective…”

“No. 9…”

“No. 10…”

"Train No. 12 did not take effect, preliminary analysis of the reasons for failure: the trap is targeted to the target and does not pass through the target area..."

In the display screen: Area 12 marked red, the cowherd's eldest son Baker easily crossed the clip made of two branches without any injuries...

“13…”

“14…”

"Train No. 15 succeeds! Preliminary analysis of the effect: No. w1 ox 1, 2, 4 foot hoof trauma. Best nursing effect: expected to recover within seven days; No. w7 ox 1, 3 foot hoof trauma. The best nursing effect: expected to recover within 11 days; No. 4..."

In the display screen: area 15 marked red, Brown looked at the injured ox with eight-headed feet in a panic look, and Baker, with a snow-white face, stood beside him at a loss.

“16…”

“17…”

“18…”

"Train No. 19 succeeds! Preliminary analysis of the effect: ox t3 rolls, left waist, left neck, left front leg, right ankle, right front back... multiple abrasions, t9...r2...g7..."

"Train No. 20 succeeds! Preliminary analysis of the effect: p7...p9...b3...b6...n11 ox was frightened and ran at high speed...Medieval World b7 object, name: Brown/Rodriguez, right arm, right leg, right waist...Severe trampling and injury from right back, expected..."

In the display screen: the red-colored area 19 and 20, the panicked Baker tripped over three strange wooden stakes, and seven or eight oxen oxen rushed to the fallen Brown. A little further away, countless splashes of soil rose up around the corner, and the oxen that rushed down the steep slope mooed.

...

From the report of the leader of the second group, it can be seen that the chances of success of the trap set by Wu Qingchen are quite low, and only 20 traps can truly be achieved in all places.

This is normal, time is urgent, Wu Qingchen received all the trainings he received were in a hurry, his qualifications were ordinary, and he could have a 20% success rate. Thank God, the staff teams of all countries and the earth have been thankful.

In fact, it was precisely considering Wu Qingchen's ability and training level that he used the time he collected herbs in the morning and arranged them in the afternoon. In about five hours, he set out from the commons where the cowherd Mr. Brown grazed the ox and went to the commons of Xiazai Plowing. According to the training group's eight-hour simulation demonstration, Wu Qingchen arranged more than forty traps.

Among these forty traps, the thirty traps in front are quite simple, most of which are tailor-made for the personal habits and living habits of cowherds. Most of the work of Wu Qingchen is very simple to move stones, pull open branches, move thorns, dig out soil, etc.

Such a trap is of course quite easy to arrange. Wu Qingchen basically didn't spend much time or energy. While searching for herbs, he easily arranged the road to death that he or anyone else in the village could easily pass by happily as a village cattle herd, cowherd Brown, and eldest son Baker.

It is obvious that even if Mr. Cowherd avoided the rattan, stone, and thorns of Trap No. 19, maintained his balance, controlled the soft rod, and avoided the running ox, there was still half a difficult journey behind him.

Moreover, in order to ensure the maximum effect, the staff team gave up the targetedness of Brown and Baker in the remaining half of the journey, and replaced the indiscriminate trap with more significant effects and more powerful damage.

Or, more prepared, when the cowherd decides to steal the old William's ox, causing the cow's back to be injured, the cowherd's results are already destined, and the difference is only in the process.

By the bushes, Wu Qingchen, who came to his senses, suddenly stood up, walked down the slope, walked around the jungle, walked towards the east of the village, rushed to the front of the cowherd's family or other people in the village, and rushed to remove the last few most dangerous arrangements.

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At the same time.

To the north of the village, next to the vast and flat, dark and fertile lord commons, a drizzle drizzled in the wind, and the tired and tired villagers sat on the mud on both sides of the fields.

“When…when…when…when….”

The third time the Xia Zheng bell rang.

Accompanied by the bell, in the middle of the road, the manager Iverett/Fel and the two strong villagers who were pushing carts beside him stood up. The police officer of the village quickly walked to the side of the cart beside the manager and moved out a basket of farm tools for ploughing.

Soon, a basket of farm tools was distributed to families, and the villagers had extra iron picks, iron hoes, and iron elm...

Time passed quickly, and the police officer walked back and forth, and the small cart filled with farm tools gradually cleared. He gently waved the iron farm tools used to being sharp in his hands. The villagers stood up and walked to the ridges, but they had not waited for the order to start work, and only saw the increasingly worse and worse face of the manager.

Forty-seven anticipation and accident (Part 2)

To the north of the village, the lord's commons.

The third bell has passed a long time ago. At this time, the manager had already opened his voice, and turned his old-fashioned tone and ordered the villagers to go to work in the fields.

However, on this day, until the last family received iron farm tools, the last villager also held the iron elm, and the villagers did not wait for the familiar words "Do...work...all...go...go...go...go...go..."

More and more villagers noticed the abnormality, and hundreds of eyes turned to the direction of the big trees beside the road.

Under the big tree, the cart carrying farm tools was empty. Standing next to the cart, the manager Iverite had a gray face, clenched his fists, and was tiptoing, stretching his neck, trying his best to look away at the end of the village road.

What happened?

The villagers began to talk.

"William..."

Bypassing the two groups of families sitting around, Freeman came over and gently pushed William, who was sitting in the ridge of the field, burying his head.

William's body shook gently, without any response.

"William..." Freeman added two more points to his right hand.

"Yeah..." William raised his head and slowly turned to Freeman, his eyes were not focused, and his expression was a little confused. After a long time, he nodded slowly: "...it's you... Freeman..."

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?...Oh, did you say I?"

Shaking his head, William's eyes became clearer: "...Freeman, you came just right, please think about it... You can borrow two oxen tomorrow, whether to use them at the same time or at the same time... If you use them at the same time, it may take a lot of time... If you use them at the same time, Thold will also plough himself tomorrow. Which plow truck is more suitable to borrow...Freeman, will your family plough tomorrow... Oh, by the way, your family does not have a plow truck..."

"It's okay, my brother has a plow cart, and he won't plow tomorrow. I'll send it to your house tonight..."

"That's great! Freeman, it's too timely, you..."

"Okay, OK..." Freeman waved his hand, "Don't think about plowing the cart... William, look, the tools have been sent out, why haven't the work started yet?"

"No construction started?"

"You don't know yet?"

"I was thinking about how to borrow a plow truck just now..." While saying that, Old William stood up and looked around, his expression quickly became a little confused: "Yes, the manager is also very anxious, as if he is waiting for something..."

"Father, Uncle Freeman..." Idra also came over next to me. Since I found something strange, Idra has been keeping an eye on the direction of the manager: "I know... the manager should be waiting for the bull..."

"Wait for the cow?" "What's going on?"

"It should be true..." Idra pointed to the other end of the vast and flat common: "...father...Uncle Freeman... Look, it's been so long that the cattle in the village hasn't come yet..."

"Ah? This..."

“…What’s going on?”
To be continued...