Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The leading officer of this group of soldiers is named Jian Kun, who is a super-chief. He is in charge of two ten-man teams. In front of a place like Zhang He, he doesn't dare to be too arrogant.

The two quickly concluded their discussions on the next business.

Zhang He provided room and board, and sent a few team members as guides. Zhang He did not need to ask about other matters.

In fact, since Blackwater Town destroyed that nest of zombies, there have been no more cases of disappearance. The guards searched the whole town and found no trace of zombies.

Now the twenty people sent by the city lord are unlikely to gain anything. Zhang He only ordered his team members to lead the way, deliberately bypassing the valley where the zombies were found.

Without a map, let alone satellite navigation, it's easy to miss a place or two.

However, Zhang He seems to be thinking too much. This investigation team is not so dedicated, and it is even a bit beyond his imagination.

This team lives in Heishui Town and has never seen them practice. They sleep until the third day of the day before getting up.

Every day, I wandered listlessly in the surrounding mountains for a few hours. Before the sun went down, I would stop work and return to the camp early.

The guards have seen the chief Jian Kunshi several times. He sold the deducted food on the street and exchanged it for copper coins. At least half of the food went into his own pocket.

During this period, Zhang He's family lost three ducks, a tenant lost an old hen, and the tenant's hostess was so angry that she almost hanged herself.

Zhang He received a report from the guards, and he completely lost his goodwill towards this team. If the guards had not strongly maintained it, this team would have planned to enter the village to loot in broad daylight.

However, the other party is the owner of the city. Zhang He can only ask the guards to step up their inspections to prevent the other party from stealing the property of the residents.

The more than 20 teams sent from Dehua City have been investigating for several months, but they have never found any trace of zombies.

During this period of time, Zhang He has successfully practiced "Wind Control", "Sword Control" and "Fire Ball".

However, he doesn't have spiritual consciousness yet. The imperial envoy Feijian still needs to be guided by blood essence, and his manipulation is not as flexible as Mei Yingxue's.

On this day, Zhang He had just practiced the wind-fighting technique in the courtyard when he heard a report from Magan that it was Shangling Town that had found traces of zombies.

Shangling Town and Heishui Town are adjacent to each other. During the turmoil last year, the original landlord family in Shangling Town was raided and destroyed by displaced persons.

Years later, a new family migrated from Dehua City and took over Shangling Town.

This time, there is also a team of 20 people in Shangling Town, and its style is similar to the team in Heishui Town.

But Shangling Town has also hidden a nest of zombies. As zombies, they come out in broad daylight to hunt their prey, and it is inevitable that they will encounter people more often.

And then this team of blind cats really met a dead mouse and a lone zombie.

At the time, this team was not ambiguous. They swarmed up and chopped the zombie into more than ten pieces, which was considered a first achievement. When they returned, they could at least be rewarded with a full meal.

Next, more than 20 teams gathered in Shangling Town to search for traces of zombies.

When Jian Kun left Heishui Town with two ten-person teams, the residents of Heishui Town were so happy that they ran to tell each other, and they were about to beat gongs and drums to celebrate.

These twenty teams of four or five hundred people all gathered in Shangling Town. Except for occasionally looking for zombies, they can cause enough harm to the local residents.

At first, it was just sneaking, but later it became a clear grab.

In addition, the landlords of Shangling Town did not resolutely safeguard the interests of the tenants of the land like Zhang He.

So that these four or five hundred people were like a band of bandits, who committed all kinds of crimes in Shangling Town. The tenants in Shangling Town were miserable, but they were powerless to resist.

In order to send these plague gods away as soon as possible, the tenants in Shangling Town went out every day to help find traces of zombies.

Soon, the tenants found the zombie's lair and reported it to these gangsters.

Then the tenants in each village enthusiastically led the way for the army to a cave.

"Sir, I saw the zombies entered this cave with my own eyes."

A tenant farmer pointed to the dark cave to the officer.

"The meritorious service is right in front of you, rush in for me."

The officer had just participated in the besieging and killing of a zombie some time ago, but he was not afraid.

"Hoo...hoho!"

A roar came out, and a group of zombies rushed out of it with their claws and claws.

"Give it to me! Put it to me!"

The officer stood firmly on the spot, and after a hoarse voice, only twos and threes of soldiers rushed forward.

A soldier straightened his spear and stabbed a zombie in the chest first. Before they came, they had been told by the commander that the vital point of the zombie was in the heart.

It's just that the soldier stabbed a little crookedly. The zombie didn't die, but moved forward along the barrel of the gun, grabbed the soldier, opened his mouth wide, and bit down on the soldier.

The few soldiers in front of them, regardless of whether they succeeded in killing the zombies, were quickly drowned in the huge zombie swarm, and only a few screams could be heard occasionally amid the roars of the zombies.

In the face of the rush of zombies, the army ruffians here were so frightened that they turned around and fled. The arrogance of bullying the tenant farmers in the past has long since disappeared.

On the contrary, the tenants who were in charge of leading the way were caught off guard and fled to the back.

After chasing the zombies out of the cave for a certain distance, they returned to the cave one after another. It seems that the zombies do not want to leave the cave for too long now.

On the side of Heishui Town, since the army ruffian left, it seems to be much calmer and more peaceful.

This year, the weather is good and the rain is good. Coupled with the newly built canals for irrigation, the crops are growing very well. It should be a good year for a bumper harvest.

Zhangjiazhuang also looked very happy today, because more than ten ducks were killed.

Zhang He and his son only left two to eat, and the rest will be distributed to the guards, and the duck herd in charge of raising ducks in the house will also distribute one.

At the beginning of the spring this year, Old Man Zhang collected dozens of duck eggs and hatched more than 40 ducklings~www.wuxiahere.com~ In the end, only 30 ducks survived.

These ducks are stocked on the black water beach, and they feed on small fish, shrimps, crabs, snails, etc. in the river every day, but they don't need to feed too much food.

The ducks have finally grown up, but there are more than a dozen male ducks in them. Old Man Zhang only kept a few robust male ducks for seed. The rest of the male ducks were all killed today, so as not to waste food.

Regarding raising chickens, ducks and fish, old man Zhang was very concerned and made a lot of long-term plans early on.

He plans to raise fish and ducks in the Heishui River, as well as various channels and ponds in the future, and chickens and sheep in the wasteland and grassy slopes of Heishui Town.

He has been a tenant farmer for half his life, and now he doesn't want to waste a cent of his land, all he has to do is generate value for him.

Today, Zhang He personally cooked and made a duck with blood sauce. Unfortunately, there was no chili, so he only picked some fresh peppers from the mountain.

Zhang He has liked to be a duck all his life, and he has a unique way to be a duck.

The duck meat was chopped into small pieces, and each piece was evenly coated with duck blood. It was fragrant and not spicy, and even the bones were full of flavor.

Old man Zhang was never reluctant to spit out his bones when he ate chicken and duck. Even though he was rich now, it still didn't change in the slightest.

At this time, Fat Hu knocked on the door and walked in, "Master, am I just in time for dinner?"

"You deliberately set the time and came in time for the meal, right? Hurry up and take a seat! I'll give you a duck leg."

Since Fat Tiger has followed Zhang Hexuan, he can eat enough food every day, and his height has grown a lot. Now he is a little fatter.

"Master, I really have a serious business this time. A zombie lair has been found in Shangling Town."

The fat tiger grabbed a duck leg, took a bite, and said vaguely.