"Once it's over, we'll settle accounts with them one by one!"
The soldier bent down to respond, "Yes, sir!"
...
In the blink of an eye.
Three days have passed.
After having breakfast, Lynn was squatting in a field planted with barley.
Lynn's gaze was fixed on a ridge in front of him.
In the soil of the ridge, seedlings have already sprouted.
Moreover, the seedlings have entered the stage of stem and leaf growth.
The leaves were growing, and the stems were elongating, clearly showing three to five true leaves growing on each barley seedling.
They gently swayed in the breeze.
The morning sunlight spilled over the leaves, reflecting bright rays of light...
Slightly rising, he moved to another field.
The barley seedlings were also thriving, full of vitality.
Lynn nodded with satisfaction.
Perhaps it was due to the heavy snow last winter that froze and killed old pathogens and pests in the land.
