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Chapter 274 Holy Blood Rice

Lin Yi's heart suddenly moved and said, "Many mountains in Dangxiang are covered with ice and snow, and most parts of the Northern Wei Dynasty are extremely cold in winter, and it will snow heavily."

"Before this, our Southern Dynasties and Northern Dynasties were all small-scale fights. Many border generals may not understand that in winter, the war will be even harder to fight." Chen Kun looked at Lin Yi and said, "Many armies of the Northern Wei and Dangxiang were originally active in the cold areas and wanted to deal with them. Many horse gangs have some unique methods, but of course they are not facing them head-on."

"You can do a lot of things in one winter." Lin Yi did not respond to Chen Kun's words, but said: "The most fear is that he can't stand this winter at all, and he will be gone after a battle."

"If the Tie Ce Army can maintain its combat effectiveness in winter in the north as spring and summer, the combat effectiveness of other troops will be very strong."

"You don't need to explain too much to these. You just need to tell me what kind of thing you want to do, what do I want me to do for you, such as how much money is prepared?"

......

"You're very straightforward."

Looking at Lin Yi's eyes, Chen Kun smiled, and then he became extremely straightforward.

"Three thousand snow hidden cloaks are unique to the horse gang. They are made of some animal fur mixed with snow bird feathers. Even if they are wrapped in the snow and sleep for several hours, they will not be frozen."

"Three thousand pairs of snow-shoes are produced in an unknown place near Dangxiang. Only more than ten local women can prepare it to keep warm. They are not slippery or tired when walking on the snow. The traces left are also very light and can easily disappear."

"It should be very useful at present when you are not hindered from your actions, you can hide or suddenly attack."

Chen Kun looked at Lin Yi and said, "At present, I think I can help you. As for how you use these two things after you are given to you, what kind of weapons you need to cooperate with, it depends on how you and Wei Guanxing do it."

Lin Yi's eyes lit up a little, but he did not reply immediately. He thought about many possibilities and then said, "How much money do you need to prepare?"

"Give me all the money and food sent by the Huang family in Ningzhou this time, probably it's almost done." Chen Kun calculated slightly and said.

Lin Yi was stunned, "So little?"

Chen Kun couldn't help laughing, "The Huang family in Ningzhou is naturally not enough, but my property is almost enough. I have been the leader of the horse gang for thirty years and have a lot of property."

"Your property?" Lin Yi looked at Chen Kun in disbelief, "So grand?"

Chen Kun looked at Lin Yi helplessly and said, "My senior brother who didn't know what crazy he did to me, if I can't settle here, no matter how much property I have, it would be useless."

Lin Yi nodded, "That's true."

"I heard you say that, why do I feel like I'm idle anyway? I need to thank you if you use it?" Chen Kun looked at Lin Yi and said deliberately.

"Of course not, there are loans and returns." Lin Yi smiled embarrassedly, "I owe you what I owe you."

"What else?" Chen Kun asked curiously as he looked at Lin Yi who seemed to not want to end the conversation.

“The issue of marching rations.”

Lin Yi finally asked the question he wanted to ask carefully, "I heard that the food rations of the horse gang are completely different from those used by ordinary troops. Some food rations can be guaranteed to be hungry for one or two days if you only have one or two rations. Moreover, I heard that some horse gangs on the northern part of the Northern Wei Dynasty near the Rouran border are particularly special. They are made of a kind of blood-dried millet, which can make people feel energetic."

"Blood-dried millet is the holy blood rice." Chen Kun said casually, with a look that you know a lot.

“圣血米?”

Lin Yi was in a state of great excitement. He had previously inferred that Dajuluo was using this to practice, but this was the first time he had met a person so familiar with this kind of food.

"That is a kind of millet unique to Rouran, which looks like sorghum, but it is actually a shrub fruit on dry land. The millet is slightly sour, but it only contains unique vitality. According to legend, long-term use can make people extremely powerful. It is said that he has also become a martial saint."

Chen Kun smiled and said, "But some people in the horse gang have done a lot, and they don't have that magical effect. What you said makes people feel physically strong. Some horse gangs in the northern part of the Northern Wei Dynasty will add barley, and there is also a sweet potato called Tangdou. They can be ground together. The food rations can be hungry for a day if they go down for two. However, because of some unique legends on the ground on the Rouran, those things are extremely precious and the price is particularly high. At least as far as I know, there are no horse gangs who have been extravagant in recent decades. They can always use that food ration as ordinary rice and flour."

“…”

Listening to Chen Kun’s words, countless horses ran past Lin Yi’s heart.

He really wanted to shout at Chen Kun. It was really not an illusory legend. The martial saint you mentioned did not exist only in the legend, but should be the once invincible Dajulu recorded in the notes. There might be a very unique vitality in that kind of food, but it was not in line with the way of true essence, so in the eyes of you ordinary practitioners, there is naturally no cost-effectiveness.

“能不能帮我弄来一些.”

When Lin Yi heard Chen Kun say this, he knew that he should know nothing about Da Gu Luo. In fact, in the world of cultivators, there are probably few people in the world of cultivators who will pay attention to some of the records in the obscene and miscellaneous notes just like him and Chen Yi of the Three Saints of the South Heaven.

He noticed such records as Dajuluo, but he was just in Jiankang's illness and was eager to seek medical treatment, and he was trying his best to find the way to practice when Linghuang arrived. In fact, most of the things that exactly record Dajuluo may have been collected by Chen Yue in that old bookstore, which is difficult for other practitioners in this world to see.

It was just that after Wu Guzhi's special care, Lin Yi naturally did not dare to say such things casually.

Anything that involves the Three Saints of the South will not be considered illusory.

“越多越好,我食量大.”

He looked at Lin Yi as calm as possible and said, "And maybe the rumors are true."

Chen Kun naturally thought that this was related to the physical refining technique that Lin Yi practiced and his unique physique, and he was too lazy to think about it. Although the food rations were expensive and scarce, they were nothing compared to the things he promised to provide.

"It will take some time to send it over, after all, Rouran is too far away." So he just nodded very simply and said this.

“有借有还,先欠账,欠账!”

Lin Yi was so happy that he could hardly help but jump up, but he was still calm on his face, and the ancient well was in trouble.

“那可是你说的.”

Chen Kun smiled boldly and reached out to pat Lin Yi on the shoulder, "When I think of anything I want you to help, I will ask you to pay back the bill."

"this...."
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