Soy milk, fried dough sticks, hot dry noodles

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side.
He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man.
Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer.
From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away!
From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million!
Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry.
Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'


My Cultivation Starting from Archery

The first batch of officials leading the way, the generals left the city to meet the white-robed figure on a white horse who had been waiting for a long time.


"General Chen! Don't attack the city, don't attack the city!"


The city was completely plunged into chaos.


Countless soldiers from Qing Country streamed past Deng Feng, afraid that if they left the city even a moment later, they would miss the chance to surrender.


Only Song Hongbiao and a few other trusted generals were still hesitating, but their eyes were also unsettled.


At that moment, Deng Feng suddenly laughed mockingly at the sky until he was out of breath, then with a trembling voice, he yelled at the heavens:


Watching the crowd flow past him like a tide, he, a man full of martial prowess, found no opportunity to employ it, and was completely enveloped in a feeling of despair so intense, it nearly suffocated him.


Chapter 159: Conquering Deng Feng, Stabilizing Lai State_6