As a small city, Gucheng was almost impossible to find the territory of the Great Zhou Xian Dynasty. If it weren't for the mountain on which Gucheng relied on was a place of spiritual herb production, this small city wouldn't even exist.

Most of the residents living in Gucheng rely on going to the mountains to collect herbs or sell medicinal materials to make a living.

When the Immortal Dynasty set up a teleportation formation here and the continuous Pingchu army drove out, the smart and small-savvy residents in Gucheng realized that something big had happened, and they took their families and fled quickly.

Within just a few hours, Gucheng became an empty city, leaving only a group of old and weak.

Qin Liang did not stop the residents from escaping. To him, the civilians in Gucheng were of no use.

However, Qin Liang still gathered the old and weak in the city and assigned them to their residential areas.

What surprised Qin Liang was that most of the elderly and weak who were unable to escape were actually from medicinal peasants or pharmacists, and they still had a little understanding of basic pharmacology, and some even could refine alchemy.

Of course, the refined pills can only be used as medicine and have no spiritual power. But for the injured warrior, if he can take a Golden Cult Pill, his life will be basically saved.

Qin Liang immediately allocated supplies and selected several of the old pharmacists with relatively stable alchemy levels and asked them to help refine alchemy.

Of course, Qin Liang was rewarded, and it was much higher than when they were refining elixirs for others before.

Qin Liang originally wanted to train a group of doctors, but there was too late to go to time, so he could only pick out a group of strong men from the Pingchu army as medical staff and simply gave them some methods of bandaging and medication.

There were already many injuries in the Pingchu army. These medical staff followed Qin Liang and soon learned some simple medical methods.

After one day, the Pingchu army was still in a daze and failed to recover from the huge transformation of death row prisoners becoming Pingchu Bo's subordinates.

But everyone knows that they have lived a good life now.

From the blessed land of Hongyu, they were driven to a large bathhouse to take a bath. The torn clothes on their bodies were ruthlessly ordered to be stripped off, collected and burned. Then, they were washed away, and their beards and hair were shaved, and each person was given two sets of clothes, even a pair of leather armor and weapons!

The first thought that the death row prisoners who got the leather armor and weapons was to be damn! They had a guy in their hands and leather armor on their bodies. This was the best equipment they had since rebelled, but the Zhou army guarding them had only 5,000 people! No matter how they competed, they seemed to have a chance of winning.

But when they saw that the general responsible for distributing weapons was Zhao Yong, the leaders of the death row prisoners were all afraid. They were beaten too badly by Zhao Yong, and their inner shadows were really big. They hesitated for a moment and it was dinner time.

But after they found that dinner not only contained white rice that they had never eaten before, but also had large pieces of meat, and even each person could receive a small glass of bad wine, these death row prisoners were out of their minds for chaos.

God is killing! They have never enjoyed such a good life in their entire lives. How could they be willing to break this life easily? Even if they rebel, they were only rising because they couldn't survive. But like eating a big bowl of rice and eating a lot of meat, and drinking wine, who would still be willing to rebel?

But everyone also knew in their hearts that they were willing to give them this treatment, so they must want them to do a life that would die.

But from the hardships of this group of miners, this is already very fair.

In the past, when mine owners competed with other mine owners in mines, there would often be an armed fight.

In the blessed land, the owner of the small mine cannot invite monks to kill. They often let the most powerful men in their mines take action. As a reward, they are just a few dou of rice and a few pieces of silver in the hand of the selected miners. Before they go on stage, they will entertain a meal with wine and meat. After a fight, basically no one on the stage can survive.

But now their treatment is much higher than that of the warriors in the fight. They were originally a group of death-death prisoners, but now they have given higher life-striving money, which is worth it!

Even so, the death row prisoners were still nervous and spent the night.

Then the next morning, they were called up to listen to a lecture by a young nobleman. This person was the one who was Ping Chu, and Qin Liangye was also the one.

Uncle Qin was not very interested in looking at these thin Pingchu Army, and only said that from now on, they will be his subordinates and will be members of the Pingchu Army from now on.

My uncle also said that for the time being, everyone has nothing to do, except eating and drinking, raising their bodies well and carrying out some simple training is nothing to do. After all, with their current combat power, it is also a death to take them to fight against the people of Chu.

Bo Ye said it bluntly, and the Ping Chu army were all numb, without any emotional fluctuations.

Most people even think that the young master has a problem with his brain and the treatment he gives them is really good.

But soon, Qin Liang's words made them feel rippled in their hearts.

"I know, before yesterday, you were death row prisoners and mine slaves. The best identity... they were just miners in the jade mine... They were alive, there was no way out, and they lived... not even like a person."

"But now, it's an opportunity."

Qin Liang's eyes swept around: "You have just received pardon from the emperor. You are standing here today, standing in front of me as a soldier of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty."

“This is an opportunity that can be truly a human being. Even a human being.”

Qin Liang opened his hands and said, "Military achievements are the best opportunity for you to improve yourself! My army is destined to cross the country and seize a large fiefdom in the mountains of Chu!"

"And now!"

Qin Liang's tone suddenly became high: "As the Uncle Ping Chu, I still have no vassal or a retainer! There are countless official titles and ranks waiting for them! And the Immortal Dynasty will have more positions. Whether you can seize this opportunity depends on yourself!"

"You want to continue to be in a daze. You can ask General Zhao Yong to receive a severance fee and do whatever you want! But if you want to win a wife and a son, then train well and practice your combat skills. Even if I fight against Chu together, I will make achievements!"

"I know... on the way, countless people will fall down and eventually become the pillar of the dynasty. There are very few vassals of my vassals, but... do you want your descendants to remember your former blood and glory, and one day, like a wild dog, dying on the roadside and rotting in the wilderness. Others will point at your bones and say, Look, this slave!"

"Iron Blood and Glory!"

Zhao Fulu, who was in the audience, was so excited that he trembled all over and couldn't help but scream.

"Iron Blood and Glory!"

Then the chests of tens of thousands of people under the audience were undulating and shouting.

"Make achievements and win a wife and a son!"

Zhao Fulu also got his mind at this time and quickly took the lead in shouting slogans. For a moment, the crowd was filled with emotion.

Qin Liang's words were really inflammatory, especially for these mine slaves who had nothing to do, the attraction was even more fatal.

"very good……"
Chapter completed!