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 hundreds of thousands. After the Chinese New Year, I sent potato seeds to my husband once, but I don't know if they have planted them!"

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

"Husband, the potato seeds you gave after the Chinese New Year should be ripe now. Shaling Town, next to Yumen 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 time 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 kilograms, and they poured some spiritual spring water for the potatoes they planted in their castle.

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

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

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

"Go away, things that don't have eyes, this is not the place where you rich sons please beauties, do you not 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 for long-term jobs since they were young, and were oppressed by the master's family every day.

When he returned home at the age of ten, he was sent to serve by an unscrupulous father. He was not treated fairly here, which caused his psychological distortion.

Seeing a rich man makes his teeth itch with hatred, not to mention that Chu Lixuan is arrogant and handsome, and he even wants to kill someone jealously.

He thought so and did the same. 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 a man with a single shot, he chose a "weak woman" to be stabbed, but he encountered a thorn and kicked the iron plate.

The Jinyiwei commander 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 and sent the soldiers several feet away, "Looking for death."

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

He could only look back at the soldier who was sent flying. His long spear was placed under his neck, and his head was already in a different place. It was horrible to see.

"Pump, pummel, pummel," several soldiers guarding the city gate knelt down at the same time, "please... big... hero... spare your life."

Jiang Xinyan: "..." Such a spineless person still guards 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's spear had been pointed at him just now, maybe he wouldn't have killed the soldier, and he shouldn't have, the soldier would first attack the person on 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 it, Jiang Xinyan is Chu Lixuan's inverse scale, whoever touches is unlucky.

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

The others were also scared to death, but they dared not run! They also knew that failure to do so would be martial law.

In order to strengthen their courage, hundreds of people quickly gathered around, 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 would come forward to protect him even if they were afraid of death.

The old god Chu Lixuan was on the back of a horse, and Jiang Xinyan was looking at the legendary Yumen Pass.

The more I watched, the more lost I became. There was no one bit of style in the TV series at all, and the soldiers defending the city were not so mighty.

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

Chu Lixuan didn't understand what Xiaojiao's wife was thinking this time, because he didn't even know what a TV series was.

But he still knew that Xiao Jiao's wife was despising the soldiers guarding the city, "Xinxin, this is the gate of Yumenguan 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, that's how it is! I'll just say, how can such a cowardly person guard the city gate!"

She was used to men's ability to read minds, 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: "..." What? Are they cowards? This man is more terrifying than their generals!

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

As for the soldier who ran to find the general, he passed the word along the way, and the soldier met their general on horseback and came 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.

Leaving everyone to look at me, I look at you, full of confusion.

In the past few days, the General of Zhenxi has fought against Western Chu several times.

Half a month ago, when their army in Zhenxi 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 me!"

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

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

The lieutenant around him swiftly pulled up 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 come out?

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

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

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

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

"Look, is this a potato? Why doesn't General Ben feel as good-looking as the potatoes that Zhennanhou gave? Could it be that General Ben's soldiers are not as handsome as him, and the potatoes he grows are uglier than those he grows? Haha..."