The rush to harvest has begun!

People carried a load, or pulled a cart, or carried a basket, or carried a bamboo basket, and swarmed toward the fields outside the city.

The men harvest, the women bundle it, and the children gather the grown-up ears of wheat together.

People laughed, sang, and harvested the crops they watered with sweat.

There were people who lacked labor at home, so Qin Hao sent the Cane Armour to help.

After two days of busy work, the crops outside the city were almost harvested.

In the past two days, Qin Hao has not been idle either. He has stored all the things that can be removed from Tianchi City in the shared warehouse of goods. Among them, the most precious are 20 energy cannons and more than 100 energy guns.

Of course, Qin Hao took away all the rough energy stones in the core energy tower.

The migration officially started on the third morning. The food and household belongings of the people had been packaged and marked. Qin Hao only needed to store all of these things in the system warehouse, which would save money. A lot of trouble.

As the city gate opened wide, hundreds of trucks, loaded with old and weak women and children, slowly drove out of Tianchi City.

On every truck, there are wind chimes that drive away zombies. And behind the truck, there are various vehicles, ox carts, horse carts, bicycles...

All the vehicles were crowded with people, and there was a cart pulled by Qin Hao's zombie servants behind them.

In this case, there are still many people who have no cars to sit and can only walk. There is no alternative to the migration of hundreds of thousands of people.

When the migrating people all walked out of Tianchi City, Xiao Zuo couldn't help sighing as he watched the city empty for a long time.

"I've lived here for most of my life, and I'm a bit reluctant to leave suddenly!"

"Trust me, we will be back soon!" Qin Hao said confidently.

Xiao Zuo nodded, a trace of worry appeared on his face, "There are still many people who chose to stay. After we leave, they will not be killed!"

"I have already said what I should say, they don't listen, and I can't help it! Since they choose to stay, they are responsible for their choice."

Those who chose to stay were rich people who were lucky enough. These people felt that Qin Hao was just being alarmist. They didn't believe that someone would come to kill them, civilians.

After all, these rich people are still reluctant to own their real estate in Tianchi City.

Qin Hao had already made it very clear, people didn't believe it, and Qin Hao didn't bother to pay attention.

Sending Xiao Zuo's family to the pumpkin carriage, Qin Hao led the Golden Army and the Cane Armour to protect the entire migration team.

Hundreds of thousands of people, mighty and mighty, like a giant python meandering on the ground.

Such a big goal naturally attracted a large number of zombies. Fortunately, in the entire team, there was a wind chime every ten meters. When those zombies heard the sound of the wind chimes, they retreated painfully and retreated far away.

The zombies wanted to rush up to enjoy the flesh and blood, but also loathed the sound of the wind chimes and did not dare to approach them.

This formed a spectacle. The human team moved slowly on the road, and the humans were surrounded by zombies watching closely, following the entire migrating team.

In the beginning, ordinary people were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe, but after a long time, they adapted to the scene and began to talk and laugh.

"The flowers given by your benefactor are also amazing, you see those zombies dare not come close, it's really amazing!"

"Benevolence must be the gods descending to save us,"

"Look, my benefactor is starting again!" a little boy shouted, standing on the cart.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and found that Qin Hao was dragging a giant scythe with a blade of more than 20 meters in length, riding a huge steed, rushing across the group of zombies.

As long as those zombies touch the blade, they all disappear instantly. The whole group of zombies seemed to have been plowed once, and in a blink of an eye there were only a dozen zombies left.

What everyone didn't know was that the giant sickle in Qin Hao's hand was a spirit devouring blade that could be changed in size at will. The huge horse is actually a hill.

When everyone saw Qin Hao riding a tall horse and ran around the team, there were only a few zombies around, and they cheered with excitement.

"If this is not the God of War descending to the earth, I am the first to not believe it!"

"It's true that it's right to follow En Gong, long live En Gong!"

"Long live grace!"

In fact, this is the third time that Qin Hao has cleaned up zombies in this way. Because of the continuous advancement of the team, the zombies will naturally continue to gather.

How could Qin Hao let go of such a good opportunity to catch zombies. So whenever Qin Hao found that the zombies were gathered together, Qin Hao rode up the hill and harvested it again.

Convenient and easy, it's quite refreshing to drive a tractor to plow.

This time, Qin Hao caught more than 20,000 zombies in only ten minutes, and the efficiency was not low.

Qin Hao used zombies to exchange tens of thousands of sunflower seeds in the farm shop, and then planted and ripened wildly. Qin Hao's eyes were about to bloom and he hadn't finished planting.

"The system says you don't get me a batch planting or something, just rely on me to manually plant one by one, I won't be exhausted in the future!"

"It's to blame yourself, host, you didn't look for primitive energy upgrades for this system, which resulted in this system being only Level 3 now. Do you think it is appropriate for you to make so many requirements?"

"Ahem, when I didn't say it!"

It took more than an hour before Qin Hao was able to finish planting, and Qin Hao boldly distributed the tens of thousands of sunflowers he had harvested to everyone.

Although only a dozen people can get one flower, each flower is bigger than the face plate, and it is not too small to be allocated to everyone.

Everyone was sitting in the car, chatting with melon seeds, and the atmosphere was so lively.

When the team passed an abandoned town, Qin Haofei watched the puppet crows from a high altitude and found anomalies.

A squad of a hundred people is approaching here quickly.

Without a word, Qin Hao rode up the hill to meet him.

"What do you want to do?"

What Qin Hao didn't expect was that when the other party saw him, he knelt down.

Qin Hao was dumbfounded, what kind of situation, could it be that his "battle eighth" aura was so strong that he could defeat a soldier without a fight?

I just listened to a big man in leather clothes kneeling in the front, saying loudly: "The name of Lord Qin, Weizhen Huanyu, I have been admiring for a long time, and I am here to cast my effect and ask Qin to accept it!

"Ahem!" Qin Hao couldn't help his old face flushing. Hearing this, he felt that the inexplicable shame was swollen.

Fortunately, Qin Hao had a mask on his face, and the other party couldn't see Qin Hao's face, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

"Then who, how do you know that I am here?" Qin Hao asked in a deep voice.

"Little Hou Xiaoliang, Qin Gong can call me Xiaohou. There are brothers. When searching for supplies this morning, I saw Qin Gong from a distance. I didn’t believe it, so I brought my brothers over to confirm. After I recognized Qin Gong No matter how difficult it is for us to suppress the excitement in our hearts, we don't care about anything and chase after us. There is something abrupt, please forgive me Qin Gong!"

Qin Hao touched his chin, "It turned out to be like this!"