[Fleeing Famine] [Veteran Male Lead] [Stockpiling and Lying Flat] [Surviving in Chaotic Times]
After transmigrating as cannon fodder on a battlefield, he nearly got smothered by his own teammates from the start.
After awakening the Replication ability, while everyone else risked their lives for military merit, I only did three things:
Loot the barbarian treasury, bribe the army doctor to help me leave the service, and return home to buy land and lie flat.
But the moment the Ning'an Escort Agency's ox cart left Zhenman City, something felt wrong.
The well at the relay station was dry, the guards had all huddled inside the courtyard, and the hoofprints by the wall were fresh.
Lu Chen signaled Wang Hu to play along and fool the escort agency.
After finally escaping with their lives, they hadn't even enjoyed a few days of leisure before a drought struck. Why?
While others sold their sons and daughters for a mouthful of porridge, Lu Chen's ox cart was piled high with grain and flour.
Three hundred villagers followed behind him. If he said east, they went east.
He wasn't fleeing famine.
He was leading his people toward a chance to survive.
But the drought was only the beginning.
There were bandits blocking the road, cities barring their gates, and grain merchants demanding exorbitant prices.
Lu Chen touched the silver and the blade in his storage space.
"Move aside. I'm passing through."
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It's okay, at least the plot isn't so cliché