"Mr. Lin, is it a bit too much for you to ask Tong Baisheng to go and see the farm..."

Pang Tong said speechlessly.

How could Tong Baisheng say that a descendant of Tong Yuan, a gun prodigy, is more than enough to be a general in terms of strength or identity.

Lin Fan actually asked someone to go to see the farm, which was a bit too much.

"Mr. Pang, it seems that you have not yet understood the importance of the farm. As the saying goes, before the troops move, the most important thing in marching and fighting is food and grass. If the soldiers want to be strong, they cannot just eat rice, flour, and meat, so that they can have strength."

Lin Fan said.

"And the breeding farms in our barracks are the top priority. If they are well-raised, it is absolutely fine to ensure that our soldiers in the army will eat meat regularly."

"Not only that, we can even get food for takeout. I plan to promote it in various county towns in the future and open a farm so that our meat will be fine. The grain includes sweet potatoes and potatoes. What we don't need in the future is grain."

"But what if someone poisons it? If someone kills all the livestock in the farm, we have no need to eat it."

After Lin Fan said that, Pang Tong's expression changed again and again. Why did Lin Fan say that the matter of a farm is so serious that it seemed to shake the foundation of Zhenzhou City?

However, as Lin Fan said, this farm does need a master to watch it, otherwise it would be bad if someone attacked the farm.

"Mr. Lin, I heard from you today that this farm is indeed the top priority. It requires a master to guard it. However, if you just simply let him guard the farm, isn't it wrong?"

Pang Tong said.

"I have considered this, so why not do this. I will split 500 people and leave it to Tong Baisheng to take charge. How about these 500 people defending the farm?"

Lin Fan said.

"This idea is a good idea. Five hundred people guarding the farm, which is more secure."

Pang Tong said.

Then, he assured Lin Fan that he would do this.

"Mr. Lin, Pang Shuai, Fanyang Luke brought a group of Liangzhou Malaysians outside the city, and is now at the city gate."

A soldier came to report.

Lin Fan and Pang Tong both showed joy when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Luke would come back so soon, but he just didn't know how many Liangzhou Malaysians he brought back.

When they came outside the city, they saw a field of green and yellow horses, at least 3,000 more, and the joy on Lin Fan and Pang Tong's faces became even more intense.

"Mr. Lin, fortunately, I'm going to be disappointed. I've got five thousand horses in Liangzhou. However, the amount of salt that the Nine Spirit King wants is very large."

Luke smiled bitterly.

"Haha, Brother Lu, I want to thank you this time. As for the salt matter, it is a problem with your Lu family and has nothing to do with me. I will just provide you with salt unlimited."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

This is very obvious, that is, I don’t care what agreement you have reached with the Nine Spirit King. I don’t care how much salt you want, how much salt I give you, and how much you earn.

Luke naturally understood Lin Fan's meaning and nodded, and then Lin Fan asked someone to take all the Liangzhou Malaysia back to the barracks.

"Five thousand horses! These are five thousand Liangzhou horses. Lord Lin, we've sent it!"

Pang Tong said with a smile.

"Hehe, please ask Mr. Pang to allocate these five thousand Liangzhou horses."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

Looking at Pang Tong's expression, Lin Fan guessed that Pang Tong must have mastered the training method of special cavalry. If this is a cavalry that is more awesome than the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry, wouldn't it be invincible?

"Hehe, these five thousand Liangzhou horses cannot be distributed. Although Lord Lin's five hundred tiger and leopard cavalry are powerful, they are too small in number, and it is difficult to intimidate the enemy."

"These five thousand Liangzhou horses, after my training, will not be inferior to the tiger and leopard cavalry. Five thousand people gather together and conquered a city is not a problem."

Pang Tong said proudly.

"Hehe, if Mr. Pang can do it, then all the five thousand cavalrymen will be handed over to Commander Pang."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

Pang Tong said: "These five thousand cavalry cannot be handed over to my commander. We must find someone who is good at using heavy weapons to command."

"Heavy weapon?"

For some reason, Lin Fan thought of the Sword King.

"That's right, it's heavy weapons. The cavalry I want to train is mainly heavy weapons. It will be invincible with the special heavy armor made by Lord Shanglin."

"Therefore, the general must be a brave man, but it is difficult to find such talents. Just try to win over the right one."

Pang Tong said.

"Since that's the case, please ask Mr. Pang to train the cavalry first. At that time, I will find a way to command the five thousand people."

Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

I don’t know if the Sword King is still alive now. On that day, Bai Ye and Bai Shuang left and met with the Sword King to fight to kill the Nine Spirit King. Now the Nine Spirit King is not dead, and they are gone.

"Well, the commander of this cavalry is not in a hurry. I will go back and figure out how to train. Lord Lin, when will the heavy armor of Lord Xiang be collected for me?"

Pang Tong asked.

"Don't worry, I'll go to Xiang Wentian now and let him do his best to build heavy armor. At most, three days will be collected for you."

Lin Fan said.

Pang Tong nodded with satisfaction and headed towards the barracks.

Lin Fan went to Xiang Wentian to talk about the matter of Chongjia. After a few days, he finally came to the day of the Wulin Conference. On this day, all the masters from all walks of the Wuhou Mansion gathered together.

Because of the incident of the people from the Shadowless Sect, these martial arts people entered the Wuhou Mansion very well-behaved and no one dared to cause trouble at will.

Especially after they arrived at the square in Wuhou Mansion, a thousand archers stood neatly aside, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, with amazing momentum.

Lin Fan looked at the thousand people with satisfaction. With them here to defend, no one dared to move.

"Hiss! Lin Fan is such a big deal. He held a martial arts conference in Wuhou Mansion and placed these thousands of archers here. This is to shock us!"

One person sighed.

"Haha! What's this? You haven't seen the miserable situation of the head of the Shadowless Sect. They were all stabbed into flesh paste."

One person said.

"It's unimaginable that today's martial arts conference will inevitably be full of dangers. I wonder if Lin Fan can suppress it if the fight between major sects starts."

Some people whispered.

At this time, the heads of various major sects took their disciples to find a seat to sit down.

"Senior Brother Song, we have been ordered by Master to attend this martial arts conference. Will we take action later?"

Yin Liting asked.

"It depends on the situation. Master, he has been in a life without any disputes. Sending us here is just a formality. If there is no need to take action, we don't need to take action."

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!