Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Gu Liangcheng was finally moved by Zhang He's sincerity and accepted Lingshi and Peiyuan Dan.

The property equivalent to 2,000 taels of silver, even for him, is a considerable amount.

The Guliang family owns the entire Dehua County, and is equivalent to the local emperor of Dehua County.

It's just that Dehua County is not a wealthy place. It has no natural resources such as minerals, nor is it located in the main traffic lanes, and its location is remote.

The only source of income is agriculture, but the yield of grain per mu is not high. If the harvest is a little harder, a large number of tenant farmers will starve to death.

To collect and scrape 10,000 catties of grain can only be sold for tens to one hundred taels of silver. For immortal cultivators, it is not enough for a single pill.

In order to stabilize its position and maintain the operation of the City Lord's Mansion, the Gu Liang family also needs to support several thousand troops and some civilian staff.

At the same time, there are dozens of cultivators in the Guliang family. Among them, the city owner is a foundation-building cultivator, and the resources that need to be consumed are even greater.

Therefore, everyone in the Guliang family has no shortage of food and clothing, but there are not many training resources that everyone can share.

Take this Peiyuan Pill, for example, even Gu Liangcheng has only eaten it a few times. After one bite, it is equivalent to several hundred thousand catties of grain. Who can eat it often?

Therefore, when Zhang He gave out a Lingshi and a Peiyuan Dan, Gu Liangcheng was moved. With his status, the Baijia Army would still give him a thin face.

Zhang He was walking on the streets of Dehua City at this time. Several families were dead along the way. The atmosphere in the entire Dehua City seemed very depressed.

Only a few rice shops were crowded with people. After this riot, the price of grain has skyrocketed, and now the corn has risen to 15 cents a pound.

Zhang He regretted that he stole less at the beginning.

Returning to Su Fa's shop again, Su Fa has suffered from this blow, and has completely sunk, and doesn't want to do anything anymore. What if he worked so hard to save his family business? Instead, it brought disaster to the whole family.

Su Fa has decided to sell this shop to Zhang He.

The two discussed it for a while, and finally Zhang He offered 3,000 catties of grain, plus 300 taels of silver, to buy the shop.

Zhang He didn't have so much silver in his hand now, so he paid 3,000 catties of grain as a deposit first, and the remaining 300 taels of silver would be given in a few days.

He also doesn't know if the matter of the Baijia Army can be handled well. If it can't be done well, he will have left the country by then. If it can be done well, he can find a way to get money.

"I put 3,000 catties of grain in that small courtyard, you can just bring someone to carry it."

Zhang He made a contract with Su Fa, and said hello to the spies he arranged in the city, and then left Dehua City.

But he was only halfway there when a guard was already chasing after him on a fast horse.

"Sir, just now, the Bao family members have begun to gather. According to a housekeeper, the Bao family's trip is to follow the Baijia Army to attack Heishui Town."

"Okay, I already know, you go back and continue to watch for a while. Be careful."

Zhang He only gave a gift worth 2,000 silver on the front foot, and the White Armored Army on the back foot was about to come.

I don't know if the old man stole his money, or the old man's identity is not enough.

There is no way, the immortal cultivator in Dehua City, he only knows the shopkeeper of an unnamed shop, and if he wants to make peace, this is the only way he can barely do it.

He didn't know that, after Gu Liangcheng collected his belongings, he didn't have time to talk to General Gu Liang of the Baijia Army about the matter, and he was still sitting in the small shop drinking tea.

Zhang He quickly returned to Heishui Town and ordered Magan and Fugui to gather all the people to prepare for the battle.

When I returned to Zhangjiazhuang, I saw Mei Yingxue. Seeing that she seemed to have recovered a lot, I felt a little at ease.

"How is your injury?"

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang, I have recovered 50 to 60 percent."

Mei Yingxue thanked her from the bottom of her heart this time. If it wasn't for Zhang He, she wouldn't know what kind of tragic scene she is now.

"Then can you fight now?"

Zhang He tried to ask in a low voice, since the man in front of him has recovered half of his strength, he should be stronger than him.

"Why, your enemy has come to you? You haven't said who you have offended?"

"White Armored Army!"

Zhang Hesheng was afraid that his name would scare Mei Yingxue away. After all, it was the most elite army in Dehua City.

There is also the support of the city lord of the foundation-building period. In this realm, no one dares to provoke them.

Unexpectedly, after Mei Yingxue heard the Baijia Army, she was not afraid, but instead showed an angry look.

"It's really the enemy's road is narrow, I was planning to wait until the injury was healed to go look for the bad luck of the old dog, but I didn't expect him to come to the door himself.

Young Master Zhang, I'll help you with this. "

Zhang He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately closed the doors and windows. The two of them went back and forth in the room and discussed in simple terms for a long time.

When their discussions were over, Magan and Fugui had already gathered their hands.

After several small-scale expansion of the guards, there are now more than 200 guards left in Heishui Town, apart from the few people who are watching and communicating in the city.

All of his guards practiced "Thirteen Swords of Soul Pursuit", and their strength improved rapidly, and they should also have the strength to fight against the white armored cavalry.

Mei Yingxue didn't show up at this time. She watched from a distance and felt that this team of more than 200 people were all warriors, and their strength should not be underestimated.

What made him even more curious was that the 5,000 coolies on the training ground had a great impact on her heart.

She has traveled to many cities and even many countries, but she has never seen such an army.

This team of 5,000 people does not seem to be strong in terms of individual strength. They have not had enough to eat, their faces are yellow and skinny, and their clothes are ragged.

But when they stood together, the team was neat, and when they acted, hundreds of thousands of people were like one person. Every movement was meticulous and uniform.

She had never seen or heard of such an army.

Mei Yingxue became more curious about Zhang He. What kind of person was he, who could train such an army.

"Fugui, you lead the team to stay in Heishui Town and execute according to the original plan."

"Yes!"

Fugui replied with a sound and then went back to make arrangements.

"Magan, you have another task..."

Zhang He quietly instructed Magan for a long time before Magan nodded solemnly and left.

After getting the army ready for battle, Zhang Hecai and Mei Yingxue left Heishui Town on horseback.

After leaving Heishui Town, Zhang He took out a black iron plate and tied it tightly to his face with a rope.

"Master Zhang, what are you doing?"

Mei Yingxue was very curious. If it was a shield, why only protect the face? If it's a mask, it really doesn't look like it.

Zhang He was also embarrassed at this moment. Fortunately, he was blocked by this iron plate, so Mei Yingxue should not be able to see it.

This is a mask that he asked a blacksmith to help him create. Due to the rush of time, and the craftsmanship of the blacksmith is really rough.

It took him a few days to build such an iron plate weighing two or three kilograms for him, with a few holes in the middle for his eyes and mouth.

However, there is also an advantage. If someone else slashes with a knife, he should be able to pick up a few knives with his face.