The Corpse Rises the Great Jin Three Twenty One

[Historical fictitious + Micro-terrorist folklore + Machiavellianism + Farming] In the fourth year of Yongjia, he traveled south in his clothes. Living corpses are rampant, bloody locusts block out the sun, and Hu demons refer to people as two-legged sheep... The capital is built, the flesh and blood are boiled, the bones are white for thousands of miles, and the city is like a tomb. As the mainland of China is sinking, a secret has quietly spread in the troubled times in the North... A broken banner of the Han family rose against the trend, and the leader had unparalleled magical powers: Ability to sow beans into an army, and gather thousands of troops with a snap of the fingers; It can be used to heal the body. A bowl of it can make you strong enough to carry a cauldron; He is more familiar with the unique knowledge of the Mohist family and has an army of divine machines under his command, which is invincible! For a time, it was spread all over the world: This person is the God of the Han family sent from heaven; We are here specifically to help the country and establish mountains and rivers! After Lu Zheng heard this, he just smiled. Spread the beans and become an army? It's just a matter of food and drink. You are my soldier. Fu Shui protects against enemies? Add millet to Fu Shui, and you will naturally gain strength after drinking it. As for the Mohist organ technique... Well, this is true! "Come here! Bring out my Italian cannon!" Use divine machine to control troubled times, use mortal body to carry mountains and rivers; When the wind blows from the north, the heroes of the world look up at it, just like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.