Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The leading officer of this group of soldiers was named Jian Kun, a special commander, and he was in charge of two ten-man teams. In the face of Zhang He, he didn't dare to be too big.

The two quickly finished discussing the next affairs.

Zhang He provided board and lodging, and sent a few team members as guides. Zhang He didn't need to worry about other matters.

In fact, there have been no missing cases in Heishui Town since the zombie nest was wiped out. The guards searched the whole town and found no trace of zombies.

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

Without a map, let alone a sat-nav, it's easy to miss a place or two.

However, Zhang He seemed to think too much. This investigation team was not so dedicated, and it was even a bit beyond his imagination.

This team lives in Heishui Town, and they have never seen them practice. They sleep until the sun rises every day before getting up.

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

The guards saw that Captain Jian Kunshi several times selling the embezzled grain on the street and exchanging it for copper coins. At least half of the grain went into his personal pocket.

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

Zhang He got a report from the guards, and he completely lost his favor with this team. If the guards hadn't been strong in protecting them, the team would have planned to enter the village in broad daylight to rob.

But the other party is the owner of the city, so 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 all the "Wind Control Technique", "Sword Control Technique" and "Fireball Technique".

However, he doesn't have any consciousness yet, and the imperial envoy Feijian still needs blood essence to guide him, and his manipulation is not as flexible as Mei Yingxue's.

On this day, Zhang He had just practiced the Wind Control Technique once in the courtyard, when he heard a report from Ma Gan that zombies had been found in Shangling Town.

Shangling Town is adjacent to Heishui Town. During the turmoil last year, the original landlord family in Shangling Town was ransacked and wiped out by refugees.

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

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

But Shangling Town also hides a nest of zombies. As zombies, they come out to hunt prey in broad daylight, and they will inevitably encounter people too often.

Then it really made this team of blind cats encounter dead mice and a lone zombie.

This team was not ambiguous at the time, they swarmed up and chopped that zombie into more than ten pieces, which was the first achievement, and at least they could be rewarded with a full meal after returning.

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

When Jian Kun left Heishui Town with two ten-member teams, the residents of Heishui Town were so happy that they were so happy that they beat gongs and drums to celebrate.

These more than twenty teams of four to five hundred people all gathered in Shangling Town, except for the occasional search for zombies, but they did a lot of damage to the local residents.

At first, it was just sneaky, but later it simply became a stealth.

In addition, the landlords of Shangling Town did not resolutely protect the interests of tenants in the jurisdiction as Zhang He did.

As a result, these four or five hundred people are like bandits, committing all kinds of crimes in Shangling Town, raping and looting. The tenants of Shangling Town are miserable, but they are powerless to resist.

In order to send away these plague gods as soon as possible, the tenants of Shangling Town go out every day to help find traces of zombies, which is actually more hard-working than these twenty or so army ruffians.

Soon the tenants found the zombie's lair,

Report to these army ruffians.

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

"Master Jun, I saw zombies enter this cave with my own eyes."

A tenant farmer pointed the officer to the dark cave.

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

The officer had just participated in the siege of a zombie some time ago, but he didn't have much fear. He drew out his saber and swung it forward, ordering his men to rush in.

"Ho... ho ho!"

There was a roar, and a group of zombies jumped out of it with their teeth and claws open.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!"

The officer stood firmly on the spot, and after a while of exhaustion, only soldiers in twos and threes rushed up.

When a soldier raised his spear and stabbed a zombie in the chest, they had been told by the officer before they came that the vital point of the zombie was in the heart.

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

The few soldiers who rushed to the front, no matter whether they succeeded in killing the zombies or not, were quickly submerged in the huge crowd of zombies, and could only occasionally let out one or two screams amidst the roars of the zombies.

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

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

After chasing a certain distance, the zombies that emerged from the cave returned to the cave one after another. It seems that the zombies don't want to leave the cave for too long now.

Here in Heishui Town, since the army ruffian left, it seems much calmer and more peaceful.

The weather is good this year, and 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 festive today, because more than ten ducks were killed.

Zhang He and his son only kept two to eat for themselves, and the rest will be distributed to the guards, and the duck husband who is responsible for raising ducks in the mansion will also get one.

At the beginning of spring this year, Mr. Zhang collected around, found dozens of duck eggs, hatched more than 40 ducklings, and finally only more than 30 ducklings survived.

These ducks are raised on the black water riverbank, and they eat small fish, shrimps, crabs, snails and the like in the river every day, so they don't need to feed too much food.

The ducks have finally grown up until now, but there are more than a dozen male ducks inside. Old man Zhang only left a few healthy male ducks for breeding, and the rest of the male ducks were all killed today, so as not to waste food.

Old man Zhang is very concerned about raising chickens, ducks and fish, and made a lot of long-term plans early on.

He planned to raise fish and ducks in the Heishui River and various canals and ponds in the future, and raise chickens and sheep in the wasteland and grass slopes in Heishui Town.

He has been a tenant farmer for half his life, and now he does not want to waste any land, as long as it generates value for him.

Today, Zhang He personally cooks a dish of duck in blood sauce. Unfortunately, there is no chili pepper, so he only picked some fresh peppercorns from the mountain.

Zhang He liked to be a duck in his previous life, and he has his own unique way of being a duck.

The duck meat is chopped into small pieces, and each piece is evenly coated with duck blood. The taste is delicious, numb and not spicy, and even the bones are full of flavor.

Old man Zhang has never been reluctant to spit out bones when eating chicken and duck. Even if he is rich now, there is still no change. Now he is chewing duck bones and enjoying himself.

At this time, Fat Tiger knocked on the door and came in, "My lord, am I in time for dinner?"

"Did you time it on purpose and come here in time for the meal? Sit down quickly! I'll give you a duck leg."

Fat Tiger has been able to eat enough food every day since he mixed with Zhang, and his height has grown a lot. Now he is really a little fatter.

"Young Master, I'm really serious this time. I've found a nest of zombies in Shangling Town."

Fat Tiger grabbed a duck leg, bit it hard, and said vaguely.