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

"Is the supply of provisions really sufficient?"


Seated on horseback, Chen Sansi's facial features show no obvious fluctuations, but his voice rings out clear and strong, "Chen has travelled all the way here and seen that most parts of Lai State are suffering from famine. Ever since the war started last November, there have been continuous campaigns, and all the food and fodder for each city have been conscripted from the people, leaving them in unspeakable misery!


"Zhao Tong Prefecture, as the second largest granary in Lai State, indeed should have ample provisions, enough to feed eight thousand troops for a year and a half without an issue.


"Yet, General Deng happens to be someone who loves his people as his own children, so the General would surely distribute the city's grains amongst the citizens!


"Hundreds of thousands of citizens, even the provisions of Zhaotong wouldn't be enough, right?"


"Nonsense, don't flatter me with your lies!"


Chapter 159: Conquering Deng Feng, Stabilizing Lai State_4