Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

At this time, Zhang He stood on a hill outside the city, and had a panoramic view of Dehua City.

It's a pity that there is no telescope, which makes Zhang He a little regretful.

However, his eyesight has greatly improved now, and with the moonlight tonight, he can still see a general idea.

"My lord, all one hundred guards have returned."

Ma Gan followed behind him with a group of people dressed as refugees, and saluted him together.

"Since you're here, let's take a look on this mountain."

"Yes!"

Although Ma Gan wondered why Zhang He wanted to recall him, he didn't like talking too much, so he stood aside and looked into the city when he heard the words.

At this time, there were shouts of killing in the city. After these refugees entered the city, they robbed food and clothing they saw, killed people they saw, and prostituted themselves when they saw beautiful women.

At this moment, the mentality of all the refugees entering the city is distorted and perverted. We are already so hungry that we eat tree bark, grass roots, dirt and corpses. How can you live so well?

In the eyes of all the refugees who entered the city, the people in Dehua City are enemies, they should be killed, and then take everything from them.

There are about 40,000 residents in Dehua City, less than 50,000, and the total number of troops is only 2,000 to 3,000. Some of them died in the defense of the city just now.

At least half of the remaining army needs to protect the powerful nobles in the city. After all, their lives are more valuable.

And the total number of refugees is at least 50,000, and it is difficult for the few remaining troops to organize effective resistance.

As the most elite White Armored Army in Dehua City, at this critical moment, they did not come forward to resist the rebellion of the refugees from the beginning to the end, but were assigned to guard the homes of the various dignitaries.

After the refugees entered the city, when they saw this kind of hard bones guarded by heavy soldiers, they were also selectively blind and detoured.

A few sightless refugees were shot and killed by the guarding army as soon as they approached.

Only ordinary residents in the city have no protection, allowing the refugees to plunder and kill.

At this time, the city lord's mansion, which was guarded by a large number of troops, was quiet and serene. The servants in the mansion should cook and sleep with the master.

Everything was as usual, as if the riots outside and the City Lord's Mansion belonged to two hereditary families.

On both sides of a chessboard, two people sat facing each other and played a game. Next to them was a teenage boy watching chess. The three of them looked relaxed, as if they didn't take the turmoil in the city to heart.

A middle-aged man in a green robe with an extraordinary appearance, and an old man with a thin beard and white hair.

If Zhang He was here, he would definitely recognize that this old man with a thin beard was the owner of the nameless shop in that alley.

"Brother Zhiyuan, are you still planning to make a move?"

The old man from the nameless shop dropped his hand lightly, and couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man in green robes opposite him was the lord of Dehua City, Gu Liang Zhiyuan, a baron passed down from his ancestors, and the current head of the Gu Liang family, with foundation building skills.

And this nameless shopkeeper with a sparse beard is the city lord's half-brother, Gu Liangcheng. The difference in age between the two is dozens of years, but now it's the younger brother who looks older.

"Let them take half a stick of incense time. Although ordinary people are ants, it would not be a good thing if they all starved to death. The land still needs people."

Baron Zhiyuan glanced at Burning Incense, and said lightly.

"Dehua City has been stable for nearly a hundred years, and it should be cleaned again. As long as the foundation of Gu Liang's family does not fail, ordinary people can let them make trouble. After enough trouble, we can continue to farm and work in spring."

This is the experience accumulated by their Guliang family who ruled Dehua County for tens of thousands of years. Every once in a while, these tenants would quarrel for a while, killing a large number of people, and then calm down for a while.

"These tenant farmers are too stupid. They usually don't know how to store more food and raise more chickens and ducks. Once there is a disaster, they will have nothing to eat, and then they will mess around."

The young man who was watching chess from the sidelines had red lips, white teeth, and a face like a crown of jade. He looked down upon the ignorant behavior of the refugees.

"Hahaha! Yu'er,

You will naturally understand these things when you grow up, you just need to practice hard now, as long as you have absolute strength, no one can beat the waves. "

While chatting and laughing, Baron Zhiyuan dropped another chess piece, killing Gu Liangcheng's large number of chess pieces.

"Yu'er has been taught!" The young man saluted respectfully.

"Go, grandpa will take you outside to have a look. When you grow up, you will eventually have to experience this kind of thing."

Baron Zhiyuan looked at the time and laughed, then got up and took the boy's hand and walked out.

When the two of them walked into the courtyard, they saw Baron Zhiyuan throwing a gold seal about an inch in size, which instantly became a foot in size in the air.

The two jumped onto the golden seal, and then the golden seal flew into the air, leading them to fly outside.

"stop!"

Baron Zhiyuan yelled loudly, and the sound spread for several miles, even Zhang He and the others watching the battle on the hill outside the city could hear it clearly.

"Restrict all refugees to leave Dehua City within a quarter of an hour, and offenders will be killed without mercy!"

A golden seal rose into the air, emitting a dazzling golden light. The voice of the city lord came from above, carrying a sense of coercion, making people have the urge to worship immediately.

"Ah! The city lord has appeared!"

"Help, Lord City Master!"

Many residents in the city immediately knelt down and shouted for help, and many refugees were also intimidated by the aura of the city lord and did not dare to do anything.

The majesty established by the immortal cultivators in the hearts of the people for a long time suppressed the audience, and the riots subsided a lot in a short time.

Even if it was Zhang He who was several miles away, he was more sensitive to mana. From the moment the golden seal rose, he seemed to be facing a terrifying beast. I was wiped out.

Now even though they are several miles away, he still dare not take a breath.

The refugees in the city have not practiced, but just feel very majestic. After a few daring ones paused for a while, they were ready to continue the plunder.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Baron Zhiyuan stretched out his finger, and several blue rays of light disappeared in a flash. Several refugees who still wanted to act recklessly were hit by blue water arrows and died on the spot.

Then he shot again and again, and anyone who made a change was instantly beheaded by him. As long as the blue water arrow was fired, one person would definitely die.

In just a few breaths of time, hundreds of people have been beheaded.

Surrounded by a group of thugs, Wei Ziming originally wanted to fight a big battle, but now that the city lord appeared and calmed down the audience, he planned to withdraw from Dehua City without making a sound.

"Everyone can go, but you can't!"

However, Baron Zhiyuan had already seen all these changes clearly, and stretched out his finger, a vine flew out, and Wei Ziming was tied tightly.

Baron Zhiyuan was pinching the magic formula in the air, and an imaginary big hand with aura appeared out of thin air, grabbing Wei Ziming into the air.

"All the turmoil today is caused by people, and now the leader of this turmoil will be punished on the spot, so as to make an example to others!"

Wei Ziming was caught in mid-air and was powerless to resist, so he could only beg for mercy repeatedly, allowing him to treat human life like nothing, but now he was so frightened that feces and urine poured out, dousing the refugees below.

Baron Zhiyuan flicked his finger, and a tiny spark flew out, setting Wei Ziming's feet on fire.

"Ah! It hurts me to death! Can you give me a happy..."

Wei Ziming was burned by flames in mid-air, but he failed to die for a short time. Tortured by the severe pain, he let out waves of wailing.

The screams spread throughout the city. At this time, there were nearly a hundred thousand people in Dehua City, all of whom were shocked by Baron Zhiyuan.

The refugees in the city rolled up their looted belongings and quietly exited Dehua City. They robbed this wave today, and they should be able to last for a long time when they go back. There is a high probability that they will not starve to death.

Only those refugees who were eager to kill and rob sex as soon as they entered the city lifted their pants at this moment, feeling empty in their hearts.

Sure enough, it was a disaster for a beauty, which prevented me from robbing food and property in time.

At any rate, the thief didn't miss out, so he could only put the woman's red bellyband into his arms in a hurry, and fled out of Dehua City in embarrassment.