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Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] Staking

In front of me is a large piece of desolate Gobi desert full of scattered stones, which are spread layer by layer on the ground, with only a winding path in the middle, which was stepped on by herders for many years. Seeing patches of hazy greenness, like a layer of green smog covering the gray-yellow Gobi Desert, that is the trace of the desert red willow.

"Patriarch, do we really want to exchange land with these foreigners?" Ali, a small military leader of the tribe, said to the old man in a low voice, "If the method of enclosing the land is used, they will definitely grab a lot of land, I think It can be seen that their bay red horse is a sweat horse and runs very fast."

"If we do this, we will suffer." After he reminded, the old man carefully looked at the war horse in Peng Wei's hand. It has a maroon fur, a slender waist, and a vigorous pace. What do you think? The horses are unique BMW horses.

"There is always a way. People can never outrun a horse, don't you think so, Ali?" the old man said with a slight smile, stroking his gray beard.

"Our Hassan tribe has a rule. If someone wants to buy land, he can hold a small red flag. As long as he runs back within an hour, the place from the starting point to the place where the little red flag lands will be his permanent property." The old man said. He smiled and looked at Wang Sen, "Are you ready?"

Wang Sen took a long breath, holding a small red flag tightly in his hand. He suddenly found that this method was somewhat similar to the method of "horse racing to enclose land" when he entered the Guandong. He heard from his father that the ancestors of the Wang family also passed In this way, two squares of land (forty hectares per square) were bought from the Mongolian princes. Only then did they take root in the northeast, and gradually spread their branches and leaves, and later Wang Sen came into being.

Hundreds of years later, the descendants of the Wang family will engage in such a contest about fate and future again, but the protagonist is replaced by Wang Sen, and the location is changed from the northeast to the remote Badghis.

"Ready!" Wang Sen squatted down slowly, grasping the ground with both hands, like a sharp arrow with a string, just waiting for an order.

"Run!" The small red flag in Zardari's hand swung down fiercely, and Wang Sen rushed out like a flash of lightning, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"He can run so fast!" The old man Samir looked at the disappearing figure in surprise, and hit his fist hard on the palm of his hand. He felt that he had been tricked by Wang Sen.

Wang Sen felt the wind blowing in his ears, every muscle in his body was fully burned, and his heart was overloaded by the intense running, Rhea activated the spiritual support system, and continuously pumped water to Wang Sen's legs and even his whole body. Supplying energy, Wang Sen's speed increased once!

"Half an hour!" Wang Sen roared, his military boots stepped on the abrupt and uneven Gobi desert, and the stones behind him were bounced high, making a crisp sound.Wang Sen's speed was getting faster and faster, and the sweat on his forehead blinded his eyes like rain.

Wang Sen raised his sleeve and wiped it, Rhea reminded loudly, "Master's time is almost up, throw the flag right away!"

Wang Sen woke up suddenly, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. He immediately struggled with one arm, threw the flag forward fiercely, and firmly nailed it into the crack of the rock 100 meters ahead. Wang Sen turned around and went Run back, but the speed of running back is a little slower.

Gradually, a faint yellow mist rose from the Gobi Desert in the distance. A black figure passed through the hazy smoke and dust, and quickly moved from far to near, becoming clearer and clearer. When they saw clearly that it was running like flying... When I saw Wang Sen, I couldn't help clapping my hands. A rough estimate, Wang Sen ran at least ten kilometers away, so the land we got would be ten times ten... This is a big profit haha!

There was no pain on Samir's face because of the loss of land. On the contrary, he looked very calm. The contract agreed between the two parties is inviolable. If this young man ran a hundred kilometers away, then I should also resolutely perform the contract. Sell ​​these lands to him.Our Hassan tribe is trustworthy.

Samir rode on his horse and inspected the land that would soon become the young man with Wang Sen. Peng Wei and a few soldiers held measuring ropes to measure meter by meter, and smashed down wooden stakes one by one. The site belongs to my family, what?This belongs to President Badghis?Just kidding, in this ghost place, the orders of the President are not as valuable as toilet paper.

In Badghis, the tribe is the real land owner and law enforcer, and the power of secular officials is basically not delegated, whether it is in the period of the kingdom or the period of the turbulent republic.It is so now and it will be so in the future.

The tribal patriarch has absolute authority. He is the organizer of production and life, the executor of the law, and the supreme commander of the tribal armed forces. For the Hassan tribe, the words of the patriarch Samir are absolute decrees. , when this piece of land was sold to Wang Sen, no clansman would raise objections to it.

Old man Sai Mier jumped off his horse and pulled up the small red flag that symbolized the finish line from the cracks in the rocks. For a total of fifty kilometers, the old man muttered this number in his mouth, and felt a faint pain in his heart. I didn't expect Wang Sen to run so fast!But the deal is done, even if he has [-] unwillingness, he must resolutely fulfill the agreement between the two parties. In Badghis, treachery is the most despicable character.

"Wang, from now on, with this as the center, you will own the area within a radius of [-] miles." Old man Samir handed a contract written in Arabic to Wang Sen, and Wang Sen called Long Shicai While translating, Long Shicai swept his eyes, and his face was immediately beaming with joy, "Captain, it is written in the contract that the right to use it is permanent. Haha, we have made a lot of money!"

"I want to add one more." Wang Sen rolled his eyes at him, held his chin and thought for a long time, and said, the old man Samir immediately turned to look at him, wondering what kind of tricks this kid would play.

"Master Patriarch, I think we have collectively overlooked a very important thing," Wang Sen held his chin with an inexplicable smile on his face, "I will reclaim this piece of land in the future, and in the future, this piece of land will Human beings of many different races will live on the land, so your laws and your teachings are different from our living habits. For example, in terms of daily diet and living customs, I think we should list a separate item, that is, once If we Chinese commit a crime, and you Badghis commit a crime, how about trying different laws?"

The old man's brain turned hundreds of times, but he couldn't figure out the real purpose of Wang Sen's doing so. He felt that what Wang Sen said was very reasonable. People have different living customs and beliefs, and naturally applicable laws are also inconsistent. The regulations are completely reasonable!

"Boss, what you said seems to be consistent with certain events in the history books!" Peng Wei scratched his head for a long time, and couldn't help asking. Wang Sen sneered and said quietly, "This is extraterritoriality. You do you understand?"

"Oh, I see! The evil extraterritoriality, the despicable tricks of the imperialists to invade the colonies and semi-colonies." Peng Wei shouted twice, and was slapped by Wang Sen, "What is aggression? We are here to help the poor Is the public good?"

"Okay, just say yes." Peng Wei said unwillingly, clutching his red neck.

Wang Sen began to examine the land he owned. First of all, he analyzed the terrain. This land has two mountain ranges, which are separated in the northeast and southwest of the entire area. .

A seasonal river flows down from the hillside in the northeast, forming an alluvial plain with an area of ​​about two kilometers on the Gobi Desert. This is also the location where Wang Sen intends to set up a base. The large area of ​​land between the two mountains is flat. In the Gobi desert, when the wind blows, sand and gravel are everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, making the whole place look like a hell on earth.

Holding a telescope in his hand, Wang Sen looked at the two rising mountains, stepped on them for a long time, turned around, and smiled at Peng Wei, "Is the map ready?"

"The drawing is finished." Peng Wei handed the sketchbook in his hand to Wang Sen. Wang Sen looked at it and frowned, "These two mountains should have their own names."

"I call them No. 1 and No. 2 mountains. How about it? Isn't it simple and clear?" Peng Wei said proudly. Not only these two mountains, but also the seasonal river he named: No. 3 Rivers are simple, clear and easy to remember.

"No level." Wang Sen rejected Peng Wei's name that he had worked so hard to think of all afternoon in three words, and Peng Wei was anxious, "Then you name them, I want to see if you can do it." Is it better than me?"

"Of course." Wang Sen smiled, he hesitated, and pointed to the mountain road in the north, "This mountain is majestic and magnificent, stretching for dozens of miles, it can be called the back fence of my base, why not call it Kunshan."

"Kunshan, do you mean Kunlun Mountain?" Peng Wei couldn't help asking. After studying geography, he still has a good understanding of this knowledge.

"That's right, it's indeed taken from Kunlun Mountain. How about it, don't you think it's majestic and majestic?" Wang Sen said with a smile, Peng Wei curled his lips, but the name Kunshan is good and very vivid.

"What about this one?" Peng Wei asked again, pointing to the Jiansuo mountain range shrouded in white clouds in the southwest. , entered the wilderness, and managed the eight hundred miles of rivers and mountains in the western region for the Han family, and was later named Bowanghou. Why not name this mountain Bowang Mountain after Zhang Qian's title to show respect for the ancients."

"Bowang Mountain, I know how to burn Bowang Slope." Li Gang laughed loudly, "Burning Cao Jun's [-] troops, what a fool. Burn his grandma's leg!"