Chapter 133: 53: "Essential Techniques for the People"

"Is this the Zhenbei Army?"

“Is this the border of governance?”

From the player's perspective, he sighed heavily when he saw Guo Xiaoding easily leading the Zhenbei Army to flatten the Iltsk Oasis and kill the leader of the Iltsk Oasis, Wuzhuliuruo.

Compared with the real Yancheng Town Beijun, the player's strength is still too weak.

However, Chu Zhongxing is still quite confident in the players. It has been less than three months since the first test players Niu Bu and He Ao entered the game. Niu Bu has already entered the realm of self-cultivation and can single-handedly kill elite soldiers from the five tribes of the barbarians in a 1V1 situation.

Moreover, the number of players under his command has reached 265, and the number of players he is qualified to summon is still increasing. If Chu Zhongxing is given another half a year or even a year, the number of soldiers under his command may even exceed ten thousand.

If there are less than 10,000 players, then there will be no opponent!
Only players with infinite growth, infinite resurrection, and a terrifying number of people can be called the Fourth Calamity.

Players at this stage are still far from being worthy of the title of the Fourth Calamity!

Guo Xiaoding personally led his army to kill the leader Wuzhuliuruo and razed the Iltsk Oasis. This dungeon, which lasted for a month and a half for the players, finally became a thing of the past.

From the player's perspective, it was the official plot that completely ended this difficult dungeon, but for Chu Zhongxing, the coach of Yancheng, the so-called dungeon had just begun.

"After conquering Iltsk Oasis, the players' food problem has been temporarily solved. The only thing left is to see if there are enough herbs in Iltsk Oasis!"

"If there are enough herbs to help players change their jobs, then Yancheng will usher in a wave of players changing their jobs."

"When General Guo returns to the city, I will go to Iltsk Oasis in person to count how many supplies there are in Iltsk Oasis."

There was an extreme shortage of supplies in the northern border. There were only 142 soldiers of the Zhenbei Army before Yancheng, guarding a small piece of fertile farmland and hunting ground, so the Zhenbei Army would not starve to death.

And now, 265 players have descended on Yancheng, and their number has exceeded the men of Yancheng Town's Northern Army. With Yancheng's food reserves and the fertile fields and hunting grounds it controls, there is no longer enough food.

In addition, it is already late autumn and winter is coming soon, so the food problem must be solved. Otherwise, this winter, Chu Zhongxing would even have to limit the number of players logging in.

We can't really let the old general eat the players.

"The Iltsk Oasis covers an area of ​​more than 500 mu, which is 200 mu larger than Yancheng. In addition, the Iltsk Oasis has fertile soil and abundant water resources, so it is perfect for farming."

Chu Zhongxing muttered to himself: "I don't know how much the harvest per mu of land in the Iltsk Oasis will be, and whether it can reach a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu!"

A yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu is considered normal on Earth OL.

With the use of pesticides, chemical fertilizers, and autonomous watering, it is not uncommon to produce 1,000 kilograms per mu of wheat and corn, and even 1,500 kilograms per mu is possible.

But in the northern border of Yancheng, there are no chemical fertilizers, only human and animal feces, and no pesticides. Chu Zhongxing is really not sure whether he can achieve a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu.

But this is a fantasy world after all. If there are other means to promote production, such as
Chu Zhongxing turned his head and looked at the farmer Xu Zhiyuan lying on the bed. After he saw Xu Zhiyuan, he found that Xu Zhiyuan's only remaining eye was facing him, and his mouth was opening and closing, as if he was saying something.

Chu Zhongxing hurried over and tried carefully to understand what Xu Zhiyuan was saying.

"no no."

"Do not?"

"What do you mean? It's impossible to produce 1,000 kilograms per mu?" Chu Zhongxing was a little disappointed when he heard that. It seemed that producing 1,000 kilograms per mu was also a difficult thing to do in this fantasy world.

"It can be done."

"People are urging."

Xu Zhiyuan really hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was very weak, making it difficult to distinguish clearly. Chu Zhongxing listened for a long time but still couldn't understand what he was saying.

As if he knew that he couldn't speak clearly, Xu Zhiyuan struggled to get up from the bed. Chu Zhongxing hurriedly supported Xu Zhiyuan and let him lean against the wall.

"Calligraphy."

Xu Zhiyuan gestured with his hands for a long time, and Chu Zhongxing finally figured out what he was going to do. He handed the book that Xu Zhiyuan brought from the dungeon to Xu Zhiyuan, and a hint of anticipation appeared on his face.

Xu Zhiyuan, who endured the torture of the barbarians and endured humiliation and survived, must have had his own persistence. From the current point of view, his persistence should be related to this book.

Xu Zhiyuan took the book and put it directly to his face. Chu Zhongxing looked puzzled. What was Xu Zhiyuan, a farmer, doing?
Xu Zhiyuan, with only the whites of his eyes, seemed to be reading a book. Chu Zhongxing looked at Xu Zhiyuan who was reading with the book close to his face, and suddenly felt as if he was seeing an extremely myopic person taking off his glasses to look at his phone.

Could it be
Xu Zhiyuan’s eyes are not blind, he is just nearsighted?

“Pen and paper.”

Xu Zhiyuan spoke again, and after Chu Zhongxing recognized what he was going to do, he immediately took out a pen and ink and placed it next to Xu Zhiyuan.

Soon, a few sloppy and twisted characters appeared on the rice paper. Chu Zhongxing focused his eyes on the top four characters, carefully identified them, and read them out softly: "Qimin Yaoshu!"

"Qimin Yaoshu, Xu Jiguan, is your book Qimin Yaoshu?"

When Chu Zhongxing saw the four words "Qimin Yaoshu" on the rice paper, his heart trembled violently. When he just arrived in Yancheng, Guo Xiaoding said that he had used the farmer's magical power of "Pulling up the seedlings to help them grow".

At that time, Chu Zhongxing was naturally very curious about the various schools of thought. He once asked Guo Xiaoding about things related to the various schools of thought. At the same time, he also told Guo Xiaoding that the thick vegetable porridge in Yancheng was too unpalatable.

The staple food of Yancheng is chestnut, the side dishes are some wild vegetables dug out from the desert in the northern border, and the meat is wild animals hunted in the hunting grounds.

When Chu Zhongxing reported that the thick vegetable porridge was too unpalatable, Guo Xiaoding first scolded Chu Zhongxing, and then lamented that the supplies in Yancheng were too scarce, and it would be great if Yancheng had disciples from farming families.

At worst, getting a farmer's treasure, "Qimin Yaoshu", can also improve the food in Yancheng.

From Guo Xiaoding, I learned that the "Qimin Yaoshu" (Essential Techniques for the People of Qi) is a book that is a treasure of farmers. It not only records how to plant, afforestation, sericulture, animal husbandry, etc., but also records 187 kinds of usable plants and 74 kinds of usable fruits outside the Kyushu.

In addition, "Qimin Yaoshu" also records spices, seasonings, wine making, as well as how to cook and store them.

In short, with "Qimin Yaoshu", the Yancheng Town Beijun can not only learn how to farm and raise livestock, but also solve the problem of food shortage.

It can also be used for brewing, cooking, and improving the taste and flavor of food.

With the Qimin Yaoshu, the food level of the Yancheng Zhenbei Army can be directly improved by N times.

(End of this chapter)