Liu Yin was secretly proud of his ability, and suddenly saw the reverence and expectation of the villagers below.

Liu Yin thought about it, if you want to defend the village, you must not rely on me alone, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

It would be better for me to build a barracks, organize them, and train them, so that not only can they protect themselves, but I also have an army that can conquer the world.

The current era is the end of the Han Dynasty, and the farming people of the Central Plains are still dominated by infantry, although they ride horses, but obviously they are not as good as the nomads in the north in terms of equestrianism and archery.

You must know that the reason why the Wuhuan people are strong is because they are in the northern grasslands, the grass is full of horses, and they have been herding for generations, and everyone has practiced riding and archery since childhood.

If an army is needed, a strong cavalry is needed first.

Well, dozens of war horses are indispensable.

Liu Yin looked at the dead and wounded Wuhuan cavalry on the ground, as well as the war horses that fell to the ground and neighed.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Because he found that the horse of the cavalry leader was obviously different from the horse of the rest of the cavalry.

This is a sweaty horse, this horse is full and graceful, with a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin and fine hair, and most importantly, brown-red hair all over the body, like a dark flame, and four hooves are black and translucent, which is the best among horses at a glance.

If there is a sweaty BMW's genes, and then the sweaty BMW's genes are fused into each cavalry's mount, then the overall strength of the cavalry battalion will be unmatched

"Village chief, I don't know if there are horses in the village. Liu Yin asked.

"Yes, Shaoxia, our village, in addition to farming for generations, is also the hub of commercial transportation in the last few market towns, and trade is naturally indispensable to horses. Just ......".

"Just what?" Liu Yin frowned slightly.

"It's just that there have been frequent wars recently, and the villagers in our village are running out of food, and there is still surplus food to feed the horses, so the horses in those stables are very thin. "

"How many?" asked Liu Yin.

"There are probably dozens of horses. The village chief replied.

Dozens of horses, just as there are dozens of young and middle-aged people in this village, one horse per person, it is enough.

"Take me to the stable. "

The village chief led the way and led Liu Yin to the horse shed at the west end of the village.

The village chief took Liu Yin to the door of the stable, only to see horses tied to the pillars of the stable, separated by a wall made of bluestone bricks.

There was some water in the trough of the stable, and there was no forage in sight.

It seems that what the village chief said is right, there is indeed not enough food and grass in the village, if this problem is not solved, not to mention the conquest of the world, it will be difficult to even resist the Wuhuan cavalry.

Beizhang Village is located in Youzhou, outside the village is also Tianlian Qianmo, if it is not for the frequent wars, here must be a good field and a beautiful pond, a prosperous scene, but now it is plundered by Wuhuan, there is not much surplus grain in the village, and the grange outside the village was also destroyed by the war.

Now to solve the problem of eating, these villagers have been plundered out of every household, although those Wuhuan war horse meat can be eaten for a few days, but after all, it is not a long-term solution.

Go out and grab food from other races?

Not feasible, the villagers have little fighting power.

Go and grab it yourself, single-handedly, you can fight, and it will take a lot of effort to bring the grain and grass back.

Let the villagers plant, but the food will not grow for a while.

Liu Yin was looking down and thinking, when he suddenly saw a lot of vines climbing on the wall of the stable.

Vine Gene!

He was in a critical situation just now, so he didn't think much about it at all.

Now that I think about it, there is just a shortage of grain and grass in the village, and if this vine gene can be used in the wheat in the field, won't it be a bumper harvest?

Liu Yin swished and walked towards the wheat field in the west of the village that had not yet been destroyed.

"Shaoxia, most of the families in our village have no food, if those horse meat is eaten, I am afraid that these horses will also be killed and put into the pot, poor people, maybe in less than two months, we will have to flee the famine." "

When the village chief thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and shed tears again, he wiped his tears with his sleeves, and turned his head to complain to the young man, but he couldn't even see his figure.

The village chief rubbed his eyes with his hands, for fear that his old eyes were dizzy, and he opened his eyes wide and looked again, but they were still empty. There was a look of wonder in his eyes.

"It's... He was still here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?"Could it be that this young man is not a human, is he really an immortal sent by heaven?

".

The village chief knelt down, looked at the sky and kowtowed repeatedly, "The old and stupid have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, don't know the true face of Da Luo Zhenxian, the crime deserves death, and I hope that the immortal will forgive." "

Here, Liu Yin took three steps and made two steps, and ran to the wheat field west of the village, only to see that most of the wheat in the field was still some green seedlings, but some of them were already drooping, and some were almost yellow.

As soon as Liu Yin's mind moved, he transferred the vine gene to wheat. "

I saw that the green seedlings instantly began to shake violently, as if they were blown by a strong wind and rain, and many leaves were bent down, and only the sound of rattling was heard, like a strong wind blowing through the wheat field, and like the wheat field like a human moaning and struggling.

In a few moments, the wheat field was calm again.

The wheat ripens quickly, which means that the wheat can be harvested in a few days, and then eight to ten crops can be harvested in a month.

With so many acres of wheat fields, you can harvest the usual half-year amount in half a month. What's more, the planting technology of the Han Dynasty was backward, if it was calculated according to the rations of this village, I am afraid that it would be possible to harvest more than a year's worth of grain in this half month!

By the side of the road came a peasant woman, who had survived the plunder, and was now ready to tend her field, though she knew that she would not be able to harvest food until autumn.

Liu Yin saw her coming and asked, "Auntie, can you borrow a scoop or something, borrow it from me." "

"Yes. Auntie took out the gourd scoop she had brought with her.

Liu Yin took it, scooped a scoop of water from the ditch next to him, and poured it in the field, hoping that the wheat would ripen soon.

Liu Yin got up and looked at the transformed wheat, satisfied.

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