Let you rebel, you build the Immortal Kingdom of Longevity?

Chapter 15 Marketplace
City Lord's Mansion, in the courtyard.

Xia Hao brandished his saber and practiced the flame saber technique.

The sword weighing more than 20 kilograms is as light as nothing, and it is a bit awkward to use.

"One power down ten times, the strength of the attack power is also closely related to the weapon used. My own power is constant. If I use a sharper and heavier weapon, the damage will be greater."

Xia Hao looked at the sword in his hand and frowned slightly.

This red tassel sword was made of fine iron by Xia Wuweixun after he broke through to the eighth level "skin grinding" realm.

Now, he has reached the sixth level of Bone Forging Realm, possesses a huge amount of divine power, and can dominate a county.

The original sword no longer fits my hand.

And because of the fight with the silver-armored youth, the blade has already curled a bit.

In a flash of inspiration, he thought of the dark golden long spear that he had seized, which was used by the young man in silver armor. It weighed a hundred catties, and it was made of a precious metal called "Red Dazzling Gold".

If the dark golden spear was melted and forged into a sword, it would be enough for him to use for the time being.

"There should be a blacksmith shop in Yuzhong City. It's been a week since the war ended. Let's take a look at the market situation in Yuzhong City."

Xia Hao was dressed in plain clothes, wrapped a dark gold spear and sword in a package, and left the city lord's mansion.

It has been a week since the end of the war, and a short period of peace has ushered in. There are gradually people on the street, but most of them are sallow and thin, looking like they are malnourished.

This is also the norm.

Liangzhou, Ganzhou and other six prefectures suffered continuous severe drought, and the people were struggling to survive. Even the people living in the city gradually lost their livelihood.

"Spicy soup and pancakes are ancestral craftsmanship and are delicious. You are welcome to try them."

Xia Hao heard the familiar sound of selling, and followed the sound and walked over.

This is the morning market in Yuzhong City, which can also be regarded as a traditional snack street. The source of the sound is a breakfast shop, which is baking delicious pancakes on a big stove.

However, it seems that the business is not very good, there are only two customers.

It was a man and a woman, drinking spicy soup and eating pancakes.

Xia Hao came to the shop and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell these spicy soup and pancakes?"

The store owner is a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. Seeing Xia Hao's extraordinary temperament and clean clothes, he replied respectfully:

"My lord, a bowl of Hu spicy soup is worth a hundred copper coins, and pancakes are fifty cents a piece."

Xia Hao really didn't know much about the current prices, so he tentatively said: "Old man, why did the price increase again? The price is too high, and I can hardly afford it."

The shopkeeper shook his head and explained: "Young master, our northern land has suffered from years of famine and severe drought. Prices have skyrocketed, and food is extremely precious. I heard that many people have starved to death outside the city."

His implication is that this price is not expensive in today's environment.

Xia Hao didn't say much, "Old man, here's Hu spicy soup and ten pancakes. I don't have copper coins here, can I get two silver coins?"

Immediately, he took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the chopping board.

When the shopkeeper saw Xia Hao taking out the broken silver, his expression became more and more respectful, and he secretly guessed Xia Hao's origins. Those who can use silver are either rich or noble.

"Sir, one tael of silver is worth one thousand copper coins. I need to charge you six hundred coins."

As he spoke, he held the broken silver in his hand, took out a steel scale from under the case, and weighed it in front of Xia Hao.

"My lord, this is three liang of silver, I need two or four hundred cash from you."

Xia Hao waved his hand, indicating that he would not be in a hurry to change the money, and said with a smile: "I can eat better, and I will add more later."

He is a sixth-grade warrior with a huge appetite, and what he just ordered was barely enough to satisfy his appetite.

When I came to sit down at the table in the house, I caught a glimpse of a man and a woman who were eating, and I was a little surprised.

Because he saw an ancient jade in the young man's arms. In this world, it is rare to see someone wearing a jade.

A man and a woman are talking in a low voice, the voice is very weak.

"Brother, hasn't the rebel army already won the battle, why is the city gate still locked?"

The young man shook his head and whispered: "The situation is a bit complicated and the situation is still unclear. This is also done for the sake of stability."

The young woman, dressed in men's attire, muttered again:

"Brother, didn't you say that you want to join the rebel army? In the past few days, I see that they are training in full swing every day, and they have no plans to recruit soldiers. When can we get revenge?"

The young man frowned slightly and said: "Don't worry, the rebels have suffered heavy losses. If they still want to make a difference, they will definitely recruit more troops. But..."

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"I don't understand what the rebel army is doing now."

"Brother, there is something you don't understand, prepare the army for war, let's recuperate!"

"No, it's not that simple. It stands to reason that we can defeat the Jin Dynasty's three thousand officers and soldiers. After the victory, we should take advantage of the strong morale to attack the city and plunder the land, plunder the population, food, etc...."

"But the rebel army didn't do this now, but kept training, which made me a little confused. Could it be that the leader of the rebel army is only satisfied with occupying a single county?"

"Brother, maybe the losses of the rebel army are too great. After all, the strength of the Jin army is also very strong."

"This may be a reason. I may be different. But if you can defeat the official army and kill the enemy commander, the strength of the rebel army should be the best in the entire Jincheng County. If..."

"Forget it, stop talking and let's take a look."

Xia Hao listened to the conversation between the brother and sister, and felt that what the other party said made sense.

Now that he is a rank-[-] warrior, he has seized a lot of supplies and subdued some Dajin prisoners. If he goes to attack other cities, it is impossible to resist him without a rank-[-] warrior.

"The concentration of luck is most likely related to the territory area and population. If we occupy another city..."

Xia Hao gnawed on the pancakes while thinking about the feasibility of conquering other cities.

Jincheng County has seven counties, Yuzhong, Yunwu, Jincheng, Yunjie, Zhiyang, Haomen and Lingju.

It is a ring-shaped basin surrounded by high mountains.

Yuzhong City is located in the northwest of the basin, bordering Haomen, Yunwu and Lingju counties.

As far as he knew, Haomen County had already been occupied by the government army, but Yunwu and Lingju counties were still occupied by other rebels.

Xia Hao didn't know much about the strength of the other rebels.

But it should not be as good as this rebel army led by Xia Wuwei.

Therefore, if we attack now, it is possible to capture the other two counties.

"There is still a lack of talent!"

Xia Hao sighed in his heart and looked at the two people opposite him. With a thought in his heart, he stood up and came to the other party's desk.

"You two gentlemen, can you make friends?"

Si Jinglei looked up at Xia Hao, his face was handsome, his childishness had just faded, but there was a calm demeanor that he couldn't figure out.

"Little brother, please sit down."

Xia Hao sat down with a smile and shouted to the store:

"Old man, please give me three more bowls of spicy soup and thirty pancakes."

After saying that, he looked at the young man and asked, "The accents of the two brothers don't sound like locals?"

Si Jinglei frowned secretly and said calmly: "I was traveling and passed by this city."

Seeing that he was on guard, Xia Hao smiled and directly explained his purpose:

"I see that you are quite powerful, brother. It's time for troubled times. Why don't you join the army, make meritorious deeds, and seal your wife and son."

Si Jinglei took a deep look at Xia Hao, already guessed in his heart, and still pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"May I ask, little brother, are you from the Rebel Army?"

"Not bad!"

Xia Hao admitted generously that he could tell that the other party was a smart person.

His strength is also quite extraordinary. When dealing with smart people, just be straightforward.

　Please read the new book and collect it. Your valuable opinions are welcome.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)