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Chapter 477

Jiang Xinyan asked curiously: "Husband, why do you say as long as you don't starve to death!"

"It's impossible for the Zhenxi Army to have enough food every day. The Zhao family has a lot of money and can't support an army of several hundred thousand people. After the Chinese New Year, I sent potato seeds to my husband once, but I don't know if they have planted them!"

Chu Lixuan was with his daughter-in-law, so he talked a lot like ordinary people, and he knew everything he could say.

"Husband, the potato seeds you sent after the Chinese New Year should be ripe now. Shaling Town, next to Yun Pass, is a yellow sandy land, which is very suitable for growing potatoes. Why are they all so hungry? It shouldn't be!"

Chu Lixuan didn't know what was going on. The potato seeds he gave at that ti could grow about 500,000 mu.

His little wife said that under normal circumstances, the yield of potatoes per mu is about 2,000 to 5,000 jin. They poured so spiritual spring water for the potatoes they planted in their castle.

The yield of land again is about 3,500 catties, and even good black sandy soil yields 6,000 catties per mu.

In this case, the Zhenxi Army should not be starving. Chu Lixuan didn't think about it, so he and Jiang Xinyan beat the horse and walked side by side.

Before the couple reached the gate of the barracks, a soldier with a spear yelled at them.

"Go away, you don't have eyes, this is not the place where you rich sons please beauties, do you know where this is?"

Jiang Xinyan rolled her eyes and complained, this soldier is a pervert who hates the rich.

Qiu Fu's soldiers were sold by their parents to rich villagers to work as long-term workers since they were young, and they were oppressed by the master's family every day.

When he was old, he returned ho and was sent to serve by his unscrupulous father. He was not treated fairly here, which caused his psychological distortion.

His teeth itch with hatred when he sees rich people, not to ntion Chu Lixuan is arrogant and handso, and he even wants to kill people jealously.

He thought so and did so. He raised his spear with blood red eyes and wanted to assassinate Jiang Xinyan. He was still a little sensible.

Afraid that he could not kill the man with one shot, he chose to stab the "weak woman", but he encountered the thorn and kicked the iron plate.

The commander of the Jinyiwei of Dongchen Country is not necessarily Jiang Xinyan's opponent, let alone a soldier guarding the city gate!

Before Jiang Xinyan could make a move, the furious Chu Lixuan slapped her in the air, knocking the soldiers several feet away, "Looking for death."

Binghan's voice was like a ssenger from hell, causing the soldiers next to him to tremble, not daring to look up at them.

can only look back at the soldier who was sent flying. His spear was placed under his neck, and he was already dead and horrific.

"Tump, bump, bump," several soldiers guarding the city gate knelt down at the sa ti, "Please... big... hero... spare your life."

Jiang Xinyan: "..." Such a spineless person still guarding the city gate? The previous one is obviously hated for the rich to the point of psychological distortion.

"Go in and report to Zhao Chengan, Chu Lixuan is visiting." Chu Lixuan was full of violence.

If the soldier just had his spear pointed at him, maybe he wouldn't kill that soldier, but he shouldn't, the soldier would first attack the person at the top of his heart.

Chu Lixuan didn't kill him, it was hard to understand the hatred in his heart. Although Jiang Xinyan was strong in martial arts, in Chu Lixuan's eyes, she was fragile.

No one can touch him, Jiang Xinyan is Chu Lixuan's inverse scale, whoever touches is unlucky.

Hearing the voice of the ssenger of hell, a soldier kneeling on the ground got up and ran, as if a wolf was chasing him.

Other people are also scared to death, but they dare not run! They also knew that failure to do so would be martial law.

In order to strengthen his courage, hundreds of people quickly surrounded him, because just now with the person who hated the rich, it was a hundred households who were on duty.

As the small head of a hundred households, his soldiers ca forward to protect him even if they were afraid of death.

The old **** Chu Lixuan was on horseback, and Jiang Xinyan was looking at the legendary Yun Pass.

The more I watched, the more lost I beca. There was nothing like the one in the TV series, and the soldiers guarding the city were not so mighty.

One by one is like a soft-footed shrimp. If the Western Chu people co to attack the city, can they resist like this?

Chu Lixuan didn't understand what Xiaojiao's wife was thinking this ti, because he didn't know what a TV drama was at all.

But he still knew that Xiaojiao's wife was despising the soldiers guarding the city, "Xinxin, this is the gate of Yunguan facing the inner gate, and their elite soldiers and generals are all dispatched, facing the gate outside the gate.

Jiang Xinyan's eyes lit up: "Hee hee, so that's what it is! I'll just say, how can such a cowardly person guard the city gate!"

She was used to n's mind-reading skills, and when she got a satisfactory answer, Jiang Xinyan said happily, not knowing how much her words caused a shadow to the hundreds of people in front of her.

Hundred households and their soldiers: "..." Coward? Are they cowards? This man is more terrifying than their generals!

The couple chatted casually, the guards of the city listened in tornt, and the man's voice was very gentle, not as cold and ruthless as when he spoke to them.

And the soldier who went to look for the general, and he spread word all the way, and the soldier t their general on horseback and ca here on horseback.

"General, there is a man calling himself Chu Lixuan looking for you at the gate of the city."

"Really? Haha..." General Zhenxi laughed happily on the spot, and galloped away on his horse.

Leave everyone look at , and I look at you, with confusion all over their faces.

In the past few days, General Zhenxi has fought against Western Chu a few tis.

Two weeks ago, when their army in the west of town was about to starve to death, General Zhao Chengan personally went to see the potatoes they planted.

He walked into the field and took a look, and his heart was so cold that the potato seedlings were all withered, "God is going to kill !"

His lieutenant said weakly, "General, are the potatoes already ripe? My subordinates should pull out the dry potato seedlings one by one to see?"

"Yes, Zhennan Hou said at the ti that it will mature in 80 to 100 days and can be dug out and eaten." Only then did General Zhenxi realize that he had lost his temper.

The lieutenant around swiftly pulled the withered potato seedlings, and the other lieutenant handed Zhao Chengan a shovel.

Let him dig potatoes, Zhao Chengan thought, digging potatoes should be easy, as long as you dig hard, are you afraid that the potatoes will not co out?

No one told Zhao Chengan that he could not shovel directly down when digging potatoes, he had to leave a certain distance.

He picked the place closest to the seedlings, and shoveled a potato to shreds when he shoveled it down, but what he dug out was a nest.

Although two were rotten, several were round, like a large egg, so were flat, like duck eggs, so were large and so were small.

Just like the seeds that Zhennanhou gave him at the beginning, the size and appearance were different, Zhao Chengan laughed excitedly.

"Look, is this a potato? Why doesn't this general feel as good as the potato that Zhennanhou gave? Is this general's soldier not as handso as him, and the potatoes he grows are uglier than those he grows? Haha..."

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