Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

It has been nearly a month since the discovery of the zombie lair in Shangling Town, and Dehua City finally sent out a decent army again.

This army is about 1,000 people, named Feiyu Army, dressed in a uniform black uniform, holding bright knives and guns, and a feather in the hat.

Although the Feiyu army is not as good as the Baijia army, its overall spirit is much stronger than the previous army ruffians.

At this time, the Feiyu Army had already marched towards the zombie's lair, followed by four hundred army ruffians, and behind them were recruited civilian husbands.

Zhang He led dozens of civilian guards to act as civilian husbands for the army, and also followed behind the team.

Feiyu Army's 1,000-strong army recruited 50 people from more than 20 towns to serve as civilian husbands. There are more than 1,000 people in total, and there are more civilian husbands than the army.

Moreover, civilian husbands have to bring their own food, and even the army's food supply is all recruited from various towns.

Fortunately, the distance here is relatively short, and the cost is not too much. If the distance is longer, the number of laborers required will have to be doubled or tripled.

"My lord, other towns recruit tenants to become husbands, why did we come here by ourselves?"

Fat Tiger walked beside Zhang He, carrying a sack on his back, walking quite easily.

Zhang He heard that he hit Fat Tiger hard on the head, and the child had to be beaten frequently. After a few days of living comfortably, he was about to forget the pain of being a refugee.

"You guys have nothing to do every day except practice, so you just take it out for some practice, and you can also see how the Feiyu Army fights.

Let the tenant farmers drop the work in the field at this time and come here to be a peasant husband. What about the work in the field? "

Those who can be civilian husbands are all strong men. Zhang He has seen many civilian husbands sighing and talking about the work in their own fields along the way.

The reduction in food production is a major event that affects the belly of the whole family.

Fat Tiger rubbed Bao's bulging head, with an aggrieved expression on his face, tears were about to come down.

"I'm just asking, I'm about to be beaten stupid."

Zhang He was noncommittal, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

At this time, there was a shocking shout of killing in front of him, accompanied by the roar of zombies.

Apparently, the Feiyu army in front had already started fighting with the zombies.

"Stay here and don't wander around, I'll go and have a look."

Zhang He gave an order, and quickly walked around from the side to the front. He climbed to a high point, which happened to overlook the entire battlefield.

At this time, a steady stream of corpses rushed out of the cave, screaming and killing Fei Yu's army.

Seeing this kind of formation, the Feiyu army had no fear at all. They set up a formation in an open field, and first fired a round of arrows, but it seemed useless to shoot them among the zombies.

The two sides soon collided head-on. The zombies are not afraid of death and have strong vitality. As long as the heart is not pierced, even if the head is smashed to the ground and the whole body is riddled with holes, they still move forward bravely and will not die endlessly.

Moreover, the individual strength of each zombie is a little stronger than that of Feiyu soldiers.

The only disadvantage of zombies is that they have no intelligence, all actions are based on instinct, they ignore all dangers in battle, and never dodge and block.

The Feiyu army is not as strong as the zombies. They will feel pain if they are injured a little bit, and they will die if they have a hole in their body. They will feel fear in the face of zombies who are not afraid of death.

But they are intelligent creatures who can use weapons, hold sharp knives and guns, and arrange them in various advantageous battle formations.

At this time, the Feiyu army formed ten small square formations of one hundred people, the formation was rigorous, and the main general was in the center, constantly commanding the troops to change formations, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

The Zombies and the Feiyu Army have their own strengths, and the numbers of the two sides are about the same. It seems that there will be no winner for a while.

Zhang He looked on the hillside for a while, and the overall strength of the zombies had improved. If the zombies were of the level of Heishui Town before, the Feiyu Army should be able to crush them, but now they are evenly matched.

Shaking his head, he took out a clay pot from the space,

It contained some zombie poop.

Putting zombie feces on the body can block the perception of zombies so that they will not attack humans.

This is what he has been raising zombies for so long and slowly experimenting.

After wiping the zombie feces, he squeezed the formula, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

After Zhang Heyin disappeared, he walked slowly towards the cave where the zombie's lair was located. Apart from watching the battle, he just wanted to go to the zombie's lair.

He walked past the battlefield carefully, but did not attract the attention of both sides of the battle.

All the zombies in the cave smelled human and went out, and now only Zhang He walked in it alone.

The aura in the cave was much stronger than outside. Zhang He walked all the way, and sure enough, he found a stone platform piled up artificially here.

It's just that there is a white-haired zombie lying on the high platform at this moment.

Judging from the aura emanating from the zombie, it should be stronger than the one I encountered last time, at least as strong as the mid-stage Qi training.

Zhang He quietly held the flying sword in his hand, and slowly approached the high platform.

This zombie seems to be in a state of training, with a cloud of white breath coming in and out between its nose and mouth.

When Zhang He approached to a distance of five or six feet, he raised the dagger in his hand, ready to quietly stab the opponent's heart.

Perhaps the zombie sensed the approaching crisis, stood up suddenly, and roared in the direction of Zhang He.

Now that he had been discovered, he made a decisive decision and stabbed the zombie's heart with a sword, but was swept away by the zombie's paw, and even Zhang He took two steps back.

The claws of this kind of white beast are already extremely hard, able to withstand ordinary swords and slashes, but other parts of the body are still the same as ordinary zombies.

When the zombie swept away the dagger, it opened its mouth and bit Zhang He's face.

This zombie is not slow at all, and it is also very powerful. It can crack a stone the size of a human head with a single claw.

Zhang He didn't want to have close mouth-to-mouth contact with the zombie, so he quickly used the wind control technique to dodge backwards, and at the same time raised his hand, rewarding the zombie with a Thunder Spirit Grass seed.

"boom!"

After an explosion, the smoke dissipated, and some wounds appeared on the zombie's body, but these wounds had no effect on the zombie, and continued to pounce on Zhang He.

"Boom! Boom!"

Zhang He used the wind control technique to avoid the zombies' bites in the cave, and kept throwing Thunder Spirit Grass seeds to bombard the zombies indiscriminately.

After this zombie was bombarded many times in a row, the flesh and blood on his body fell off piece by piece, revealing the white bones inside, and even the intestines were dragged to the ground, but he still persisted in chasing and closing.

It's just that the flesh and bones on his body are almost gone, and the speed and strength are naturally not as good as before. Finally, Zhang He saw an opportunity and pierced the heart with his sword.

After successfully beheading Bai Mao, he was exhausted after performing the Wind Control Technique one after another, sitting beside the zombie and panting heavily.

After a while, he pulled out the dagger stuck in the zombie's heart. Seeing that the dagger was covered with blood, he suddenly thought that the heart might be useful.

Immediately, he dug out the zombie's heart, packed it in a wooden box, and put it into the space.

Then unleashes a small fireball, incinerating the zombie's corpse into ashes.