Two days later.

Some people are dead, but they are still alive in people's hearts.

Some people are dead, and when they die, they are dead, and they don't even leave a trace.

Looking at the raging fire in the pit, Yang Shuang felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

There are the people killed in Dunhuang, the corpses of the armor soldiers, and nearly a thousand soldiers, as well as horse corpses and Turks.

In the future world, these people will definitely have a grave and a tombstone, and when they are clear, future generations will pay tribute!

However, this is not certain. If you don't mix it well, you may not even be able to afford a cemetery.

"I want to be a general and leave a name in history!"

Thinking of the ancients who were recorded in history in later generations, Yang Shuang clenched his fists.

He wants future generations to give a thumbs up every time they mention themselves!

What life is a hero, death is also a ghost, as a warrior, you must always fight for "Nanbo Bay"!

Last night's heavy rain lasted all night, and the water accumulated was enough to drink for half a month.

During this period, the Turks did not go south again, and the wounded miraculously recovered before the skill entered the cooldown, so that the black-armored knight stared at him, a fake monk, and it seemed that it was a little unpleasant.

Early morning.

Yang Shuang kneaded the corn dough hard, prepared the distilled cakes, Sanwazi burned the pot, Niu Er drew water, Zhou Laowu chopped firewood, Wu Kun beat the corn threshing, and Shi Da crushed it into foam.

That's right, they became dudes!

There are fewer people, but there are also benefits.

At the very least, the horse meat, and the remaining grain, will last the crowd for a few days.

In ancient times, being a husband was not an easy job.

The three cauldrons are full of firepower, busy today for tomorrow, busy for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, get up earlier than the chickens, sleep later than the dogs, and if something goes wrong, it is estimated that someone will be hungry.

Yang Shuang has thoroughly understood the difference between a soldier and a soldier.

In addition to criminals, the former also had laborers who were mainly responsible for repairing cities, digging wells, and building dwellings, and all coolies had to participate.

The latter is under the command of the Wei government, not a government soldier, but a standing army, responsible for patrols in peacetime, and as the main force in wartime, the treatment is very good.

As for the legendary government soldiers, Yang Shuang didn't see it, it was a busy farming period in May, and the above would definitely take care of it, even if he was served, he would not be too far from home.

[Ding, the town center has been built.] 】

In the past two days, Yang Shuang has been staring at the countdown of the gray space, and when he heard the system prompt, he hurriedly sank into it.

The skill and the strength of the soul made his heart itch, and although he was almost starved to death the night before, he still couldn't suppress his desire for powerful combat power.

After the construction of the town center was completed, the gray space expanded to the size of a football field, and the donkey cart was gone, replaced by a pale blue transparent thatched hut, and the little donkey was standing at the door as a watchdog.

The surroundings were still silent, but in the open space in front of the thatched house, there were six more unintelligent NPCs.

This is the harvest after the war, and it is called the soul of the soldier. Obtained by killing an enemy, the chance should be 1 in 10.

On the right side of the eye, a row of building icons appears, with farmland, houses, blacksmith shops, barracks, and so on.

First-class farmland: 5 catties of grain are obtained every day, which can be used to raise the soul of soldiers and generals, take it for a long time, and improve combat power.

First-class Folk Houses: Each one can recruit 2 folk spirits to be used for planting farmland, opening up space, etc.

First-level stables: Beast soul cultivation, you can collect the soul of fierce beasts and cultivate peerless mounts.

Level 1 Blacksmith Shop: Soul Forging, which can integrate passive skills into the soul and augment reality equipment.

First-level Barracks: A place where the soul of a soldier can be transferred, which can currently be transferred to a sword and shield soldier, a spearman, or an archer. Build Requirements: 1 Soldier Soul, no build time.

"Build all buildings systematically!"

[Ding, the farmland is successfully built, and one soldier soul is consumed. 】

[Ding, the construction of the house was successful····· 】

[Ding, the soldier soul is successfully transferred, and a sword and shield soldier is obtained.] 】

Sword and shield soldier: 20 combat power, skill: slash, use knife weapons, increase slashing power by 10%. It can only be used by the host's immediate subordinates.

It's good, it's powerful!

Thinking of the way to use the soul, Yang Shuang was overjoyed.

After the last war, he learned that the Turks' combat strength was between 10-20, and the overall strength was uneven, while his own soldiers were about the same.

As for the armor, it has already reached the range of 20-30!

Now, we also have armor under our command!

The soul of the people is very different from the soul of the soldiers, not thin, but strong!

Although the whole is illusory, it can be seen that its size is twice as large as the soldier's soul!

Two folk spirits, a man and a woman, the farmer is holding a giant axe, and the peasant woman is shouldering a hoe!

After being recruited, the farmer walked to the edge of the gray space, and unexpectedly picked up a large axe and slashed hard, and the gray mist fell off and quickly drifted into the farmland. The peasant woman took a handful of strange seeds from her pocket and threw them around.

Before long, the farmland was covered with pale blue seedlings!

"Wo Cao! Pangu opens the sky? Nuwa farming? ”

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As long as people are busy, time flies.

When the food was in a hurry, Yang Shuang noticed a strange thing.

Every morning, there are many more sheep and horses in the camp, and they are still alive, indirectly or directly alleviating the food crisis.

This incident made him think several times that as the protagonist, he was not favored by God. I just don't know which great god is staring at me, Sanqing Dao Ancestor? Or is it bald? Or Amenhuda?

He even planned to use the rolling pin in his hand to give them incense!

But when he got up to pee one night, Yang Shuang was stunned to find that the black-armored knight actually drove the cattle and sheep back from outside the city!

What the heck?

Where did you get this?

Don't look at Yang Shuang as a man, but he doesn't dare to withhold food, although the injuries of the armor soldiers have been restored by skills, there are still many disabled people!

Compared with thermal weapon warfare, in the era of cold weapons, it is normal to survive from the battlefield and lack arms and legs. So much so that the severed fingers and soles of the feet are called minor injuries.

This is glory and the price of blood!

The wounded need nutritional supplies, and Yang Shuang has been hungry, so he can only stay half-asleep and half-awake, and sometimes he can't even dance with a rolling pin!

Now that he saw that the Dunhuang warlord could get food, his careful thoughts suddenly became lively.

It's time to pay off the debt!

The system is not a good thing, the loan interest is comparable to that of loan sharks, from the original two legs, to now it has become an old cow!

How can I eat it!

In the evening of this day, Yang Shuang found an excuse, and after fooling the four younger brothers, he took the submissive Shi Da and sneaked out of the city quietly.

As a modern veteran, tracking and reconnaissance methods are indispensable!

Soon, Yang Shuang found the traces left by cattle and sheep.

It turned out to be from the north!

Could it be that the Dunhuang lord is a spy of the Turks who infiltrated the Great Sui?!

Wrong!

If it's a spy, how can you send food? Wouldn't it be easier to starve yourself to death!

Is it a bitter ploy? Big plan?

Yes!

Zhou Yu also beat Huang Gai!

"Master Shuang, where are we going?" Shi Da, who was beaten up, looked at the faint afterglow of dusk that gradually dissipated, and couldn't help but get close to Yang Shuang, and looked around frequently.

The combat power of this product is as high as 85, and it is afraid of the dark!

"Eat it, make skewers! Beef leg with lamb whip, waist mixed with garlic! ”

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PS: Kneel and beg for collections, recommendations, the signing station has come short, don't worry about eunuchs, Lao Xie takes character to guarantee. Passionate, hot-blooded, funny, funny, everything is indispensable, and I hope everyone will support you. By the way, the starting point is the first release, and I hope that new and old readers will support the old solution, move your fingers, and recommend it to Zhang, thank you.