The cavalry of the Tan family army will grow rapidly.

The growth of the cavalry means the increase of strength.

After all, on the battlefield, cavalry is no match for infantry.

As long as there are enough cavalry, two waves of charges back and forth will throw the enemy's formation into chaos.

If the number of cavalry is greater than that of infantry and they become the main force, that would be so beautiful and incredible.

Soon, He Tao saw a mountain of fine rice.

The large courtyard where the soldiers usually trained was full of space, so some bags of refined rice were piled directly at the entrance of the venue.

They're everywhere on the streets, how is this possible?

He seemed to have seen the most incredible scene in the world, and his face was full of disbelief.

Natural disasters and famine have been everywhere for years. The entire Central Plains and all countries are short of water and food. But how come the Tan family army has so much food?

They are piled up like mountains. Where did they come from?

Fan Yin casually grabbed a rice bag, cut it open with a knife, and took out a handful. "General He, take a look at this rice. Are you satisfied?"

He Tao quickly reached out and took it. "Wow...why is this rice so crystal clear?"

His hands were shaking with shock.

His eyes widened, with a look of complete disbelief.

"The white polished rice is of such high quality."

"It's so clean, it seems like it doesn't need to be washed."

"Hehe." Fan Yin laughed.

"You're right. This rice doesn't need to be washed. It's very clean. There's no other debris in it, no dirt or sand at all."

“It’s unbelievable.”

He Tao even suspected that what he was holding in his hand was not rice, so he decisively opened his mouth and took a bite.

After chewing hard for a few times, he said, "It's really...it's really rice."

The rice grains are uniform, of the same size, and without any flaws, as if they were carefully selected.

When I looked at the mountain of rice again, I felt like my head was struck by lightning.

So much refined rice, it's shocking.

In every country and city, people can't even eat rice crumbs, but the Tan family army is living a life with free access to refined rice. How is this possible?

There is also water. There is actually a river in their city, and the river is full of water.

The riverbeds outside are almost dry. Where does the water in the rivers in their city come from?

And the street lights are too bright.

There are ones on every street, one every two or three hundred meters.

You have never even seen such a magical thing, but in Pengshui City, you can see it everywhere.

There were also many women doing needlework under the street lights.

The cloth in their hands looked even more high-quality than silk.

Many of the people's clothes are new, how is this possible!

Due to years of natural disasters, the workshops that could produce cloth had stopped production long ago, so there was no cloth left.

Where do they get their cloth?

There is also the Tan family army, who do not wear armor or robes, but all wear strange costumes.

But it seems that the clothes they wear make it easier to move.

There is food to eat and water to drink. It is simply a paradise here.

And the hairstyle, they all have short hair.

There are people with long hair, but most of them are ordinary people.

So far, no matter whether they are generals or soldiers, I have not seen anyone with long hair. Why is that?

Everything I saw seemed so incredible.

Strange, so strange.

"Everyone take a break..."

At this moment, several carriages were brought over. "Fruits are here. Come and eat some fruit."

"General Tan has ordered us to take a break and eat some fruit before continuing our work."

A soldier said this and tore off the canvas covering the carriage.

He Tao widened his eyes again, almost popping his eyeballs out.

I saw that the carriage was filled with all kinds of fruits, colorful and everything.

Apples, bananas, oranges, and grapes, all pointed, filled to the brim.

The carriage behind was also loaded with watermelons.

The watermelon was ridiculously large, looking like it weighed dozens of kilograms.

"Let's eat some fruit."

The soldiers put down their work and went over to get the fruit.

"I ate apples yesterday, but I won't eat apples today. I'll try bananas."

Another soldier stuffed grapes into his mouth and said, "Didn't you eat bananas yesterday too?"

"Pooh."

As the guy spoke, he spat out the grape skin.

He Tao was completely dumbfounded.

He even spit out the skins of grapes after eating them. That’s too crazy!

He also said that he ate fruit yesterday. Does that mean... they have fruit to eat every day?

"General Fan, come and eat watermelon."

At this time, a soldier who was cutting watermelon shouted to Fan Yin.

"Okay, here I come."

Fan Yin rolled up his sleeves and said, "General He, how about you have a piece of watermelon too?"

He Tao gulped and said, "Okay... okay!"

"hehe."

Fan Yin chuckled and took him towards the watermelon cart.

As he walked, he said, "Don't throw the watermelon rinds away. Save them for feeding the horses."

"Bang!"

He Tao, who was following behind him, stumbled and fell to the ground.

What is he going to do?

Feeding watermelon rinds to horses?

Outside, people can hardly even eat grass roots and tree bark, but they actually feed horses with watermelon rinds!

That's watermelon rind!