Daqin: Gou became a land fairy and was exposed by the Golden List!

Chen Qingzhi's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, and there was a bit of anger and sadness in his heart.

Weak countries have no place!

Chapter 32 Delicious Potatoes

Shangjuncheng.

"What did you say? The mysterious army suddenly wiped out a Huns tribe, and more than 2 Huns were killed!"

When Xin Sheng heard the news from the soldiers, his expression froze instantly.

He has been stationed in Shangjun City for a long time, so he naturally knows how powerful the Huns are.

Cruelty is a characteristic of the Huns, and their ability to survive in the harsh climate of the extreme north has proved that this country is not so simple.

More than 2 Huns were all killed, and there was no support from the Huns King City.It is conceivable how powerful this mysterious army is.

"Is there any news about this mysterious army now?"

Xin Sheng had already begun to be alert.

He didn't know if the mysterious army was coming for the Great Qin Empire this time...

If the mysterious army breaks through Shangjun City, the people of Daqin around the border will definitely be massacred by the Huns.By then, one can imagine how bloody the scene was.

"It's not clear yet... the front-line spies are still looking for information."

The soldier replied solemnly.

Cruel enemies are not to be feared, but mystery is to be feared.

"Starting today, the number of soldiers responsible for patrolling the upper county at night will be doubled. General, keep an eye on the north at all times. If there is any change, we must respond at any time!"

After Xin Sheng gave the order, he headed for Marquis Wu's mansion.

Tongwuhou Wang Ben also frowned when he heard the earth-shattering news.He had experience fighting the Huns, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to deal with those prairie thugs.

"What kind of army is this... More than 2 Huns have been massacred, and no movement has been found until now. It seems that the comers are not good."

Wang Ben frowned.

"Lord Wuhou, the last general has sent more soldiers to patrol around Shangjun City. As long as there is movement in the north, Shangjun City's 20 troops will be able to fight immediately!"

Xin Sheng patted his chest and promised.

Both of them saw the worry in the other's eyes. The most important thing right now was to check the identity of the mysterious troop and see who the other party was.

……

Daqin is only nervous now, but it is the Xiongnu who are really worried.

Under the command of Ying Ziye, the Daxuelongqi fought around, killing the Huns continuously in the form of guerrilla warfare.

Ying Ziye knew in his heart that when weeds were cut, we had to get rid of the roots, so what he issued was also an order to exterminate!

As long as it is the Huns, kill them!

Regardless of three seven twenty one, kill him upside down!

In just a few days, the death toll of the Huns continued to increase.In the end, the 10-person mark was broken, and Shan Yu Touman was furious about it!

He let his Hun troops search around the prairie, trying to find traces of the mysterious troops.But that mysterious army came and went without a trace, and disappeared without a trace after killing people.

This gave Shanyu Touman a headache!

Now it is the cold winter season, and there is not much food left in the city of the Huns.If all the Xiongnu tribes were gathered around the royal city, it would indeed be possible to prevent his people from being massacred, but everyone must eat...

Where should food be found?

Shan Yu Touman fell into an endless loop of food shortages.

Without enough food, the already brutal and aggressive Xiongnu people will definitely have civil strife!

At that time, the situation will only become more and more troublesome.

Ying Ziye lived quite leisurely during this time, spending every day in the prince's mansion in Shangjun City without going out, enjoying a flat life.

"Having killed 10,000+ Huns, this Shanyu Touman still refuses to let all his subjects migrate to the royal city. How heartless!"

Ying Ziye was spitting at the other party, but the smile on his face became more and more exuberant.

Guerrilla warfare is indeed the top tactic.

Although the results obtained each time are not many, but the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot, how many Huns are enough for them to kill?

After slaughtering those small and medium-sized tribes, Ying Ziye wanted to see if Shanyu Touman could still hold his breath as he did now.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully staying in Shangjun City for three days, and you will be rewarded with 1 Super Potatoes."

"Super potatoes can ignore the planting time, and the yield will be higher than ordinary potatoes."

Suddenly, a cold mechanical sound appeared in Ying Ziye's mind.

"Ha ha!"

After learning that he had obtained [-] potatoes, Ying Ziye let out a big laugh, not to mention that this is a super potato transformed by Gou Shen's system!

That effect is definitely leveraged.

Potatoes are good stuff!It is a staple food!

Moreover, the grain output at the same time was not high. If potatoes were thoroughly promoted, the people of Daqin would never go hungry again.

As for how to carry it out, this is not something that Ying Ziye needs to consider at all. Anyway, he can push any good things to his immortal master.

He said that it was a treasure bestowed upon him by the immortal master. The more powerful the treasure, the more people believed in the existence of immortals!

Without hesitation, Ying Ziye placed tens of thousands of potatoes in his garden.

The servants of the prince's mansion were dumbfounded.

What is this yellowish thing all over the place?

It looks like it can be eaten...

"This is the treasure given to this prince by the master. It is called potatoes. The master said that it is the food that can change Daqin."

Ying Ziye ran the train with his mouth full, his face neither blushing nor his heart beating.

"Change the food of Daqin!"

The eyes of the servants lit up when they heard His Highness the Crown Prince's words.

People eat for food.

A large part of the people don't care which country they are citizens of, they care more about whether they can keep their stomachs full.As long as they can eat enough to eat, it doesn't seem to be a big problem who to be their subjects.

It is hard not to believe what His Royal Highness said. After all, so many potatoes appear out of thin air, and His Royal Highness cannot conjure them.

Who else but the angel can do this?

"His Royal Highness, how should this kind of food be grown?"

A servant asked cautiously.

"Just cut it into pieces and bury it in the soil."

Ying Ziye replied immediately.

The news spread throughout Shangjun City at an incredible speed. Wang Ben, Xin Sheng and others who were worried about the mysterious army also rushed to the prince's mansion.

Seeing the mountains of potatoes, both of them were dumbfounded.

Can such an inconspicuous thing change Daqin?

"Two generals, let the people plant these potatoes. Just cut the potatoes into pieces and bury them in the ground. We can enjoy them in three months at most."

"His Royal Highness, it's freezing cold today, can these potatoes germinate if they are buried in the ground?"

Wang Ben's mind was indeed meticulous, and he immediately thought of the key issue, that is, ordinary grains are not resistant to cold.In such a cold weather, he suspected that the food would not be able to grow at all.

"can."

Ying Ziye replied simply.

"It seems that Marquis Wu is still worried about potatoes, bring fire!"

Ying Ziye called His Highness, and immediately there were servants to prepare the stove.

And Ying Ziye picked up a potato casually, and under the gaze of everyone, the Qinglian sword began to dance.

Green sword lights crisscrossed the air.

Probably even the Gou Shen system would never have imagined that a peerless sword like the Qinglian Sword... would be used by a prodigal kid like Ying Ziye to cut potato chips!

It's just a waste of money!

Wang Ben's pupils shrank slightly as he watched His Highness the Prince's swordsmanship.

He suddenly had an illusion in his heart that if His Highness the Crown Prince took a sword to fight him, he might not be his opponent.

However, Wang Ben immediately threw such absurd thoughts out of the blue. He was just one step away from becoming a master of land gods. How old is His Royal Highness?

in an instant.

A row of potato chips lay neatly on Qinglianjian's body.

The servant brought the stove, and Ying Ziye put the Qinglian sword on the fire to roast.Everyone looked at His Highness the Crown Prince eagerly, and they were not sure whether this thing called potatoes could be eaten.

Soon, a unique fragrance emanated from the potato slices.

This kind of fragrance was unheard of, even Wang Ben and Xin Sheng couldn't help swallowing when they smelled this fragrance.

It's obviously vegetarian, why does it smell better than meat?

Ying Ziye felt that the bottom was almost roasted, Qing Lianjian raised slightly, and a row of potato chips turned over.He looked at the two generals with greed in their eyes, and said with a smile.

"Two generals, don't be impatient. These potato chips are only delicious when they are baked. Bring some salt."

After half a stick of incense.

Ying Ziye casually sprinkled some salt on the potato chips, and asked the two generals to taste them.

Wang Ben still hesitated, after all, this was something he had never eaten before.

Xin Sheng walked forward without stopping, picked up a potato chip and put it in his mouth.

"Oh... delicious! Delicious!"

The moment Xin Sheng tasted the potato chips, his eyes lit up!This is a simplified version of potato chips, which naturally has a fatal appeal to those who have never eaten it.

Seeing the exaggerated performance of the other party, Wang Ben also started to taste potato chips.

Like Xin Sheng's reaction, Wang Ben was even more excited than the other party!

"His Royal Highness, these potatoes are too delicious!"

When Wang Ben said this, he took another piece of potato chips with his right hand.

Ying Ziye just looked at the two with a smile, and said leisurely.

"The prince never lies. This is the treasure bestowed on me by Master. How could it be bad?"

"Two generals, hurry up and arrange for soldiers to plant potatoes. It will take three months at most, and then you can eat as the two generals do!"

"The last will obey!"

Wang Ben also understands that the matter is of great importance and there should be no delay.

Only when you have a full stomach can you fight a good battle.

This potato... brings more help than a hundred thousand troops!

Chapter 34 What is the Snow Dragon Rider?

In the past few days, the Celestial Dynasty Gold List has not been idle.

After the white-robed army of Chen Qingzhi from the Liang Kingdom, what no one expected was that Daming's naval army ranked seventh.

"It really pissed us off!"

Seeing that he could only rank seventh, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his old face was about to be lost!

Which emperor doesn't care about his own face?

Ranked sixth is the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Qing Empire. The soldiers of the Eight Banners are all soldiers and have rich combat experience.

However, Huang Taiji was not satisfied with this result, he had fantasized that he could enter the top four.