Yuanshan Copper is also a great joy, to be affirmed by His Royal Highness, to be able to share His Highness's worries, for him is also a manifestation of honor and self-existence.

After thinking about it, Yuanshan Tong continued: "Your Highness, the old slave left 50 people to guard the cottage, including the general who led them before, a guy named Fu Bohong, and his force is not bad. Did the old slave rush back immediately, suppress them, and don't let them rebel? ”

Cui Haoran thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, if you know where the cottage is, you can't run away." And the contract is in my hands, if there is any rebellion, it will be erased. ”

"Moreover, taking advantage of this incident, we can also see if these slaves are loyal, whether they have the heart to defect, and whether they are worthy of our training."

Yuanshan Tong saw that His Royal Highness had his own plans, so he didn't say much. I was about to say goodbye and go down to wash and repair, but I heard Cui Haoran say again: "These more than 100 people go to the mountains, is the ration enough, and does the manor need to raise the grain?" ”

"Your Highness doesn't need to worry about this, most of these soldiers are people who have already left their lives behind, with this courage, Daqingshan will not be able to starve them to death."

"This time into the mountain, the harvest is abundant. It is enough for them to live for a few days, and the cottage also has some surplus food, as long as there are people who take turns to go out to hunt every day, they can take root in Daqing Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Cui Haoran was overjoyed, because with this condition, it would be much easier for him to raise troops.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Cui Haoran continued to speak: "Elder Tong, you repair for a day first, and tomorrow you take them to the city to buy some grain, buy it in batches, and we will start stockpiling grain." ”

When Yuanshan Tong heard this, he understood that the most important thing to raise soldiers was not weapons or strategies, but food, which was the most basic thing.

So he promised to come down and personally go tomorrow to buy and escort food.

Next, Yuanshan Tong went to the city once every two days to buy grain, not to buy fine rice, polished rice, but to buy coarse grain, tens of thousands of taels of gold were consumed by him several times.

And several large warehouses in Cloud Mountain Villa are already full of granaries at this time, and whenever Cui Haoran sees this scene, there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ten days later, Yuanshan Tong, who had completed the task of stockpiling grain, finally returned to his old profession and began to be Cui Haoran's little follower again, following Cui Haoran every day and pointing at the guards in the manor.

Not to mention, these slaves, after passing through Daqingshan and his party, were fed with the meat of fierce beasts every day, and after eating and drinking, their bodies began to slowly recover, and they looked like some dragons and tigers.

As for the extra fur, it has already been sewn into leather armor by the maids in the house, and now every guard is wrapped in leather armor, which has a bit of a saucy bag and the smell of nouveau riche.

Nowadays, the gray hair of the distant mountain copper is long gone, and only half of the white hair can be seen, and the hair at the base of the scalp is all black and shiny.

Whenever someone asked him what was going on with his hair, he laughed and laughed silly.

On this day, Cui Haoran and Yuanshan Tong sat on the watchtower, set out the chessboard, and lowered the military flag.

Playing chess, Cui Haoran chatted with Yuanshan Tong, and the topic unconsciously talked about his grandson's Yuanshan Zhengzheng, Yuanshan Tong was a little annoyed, he had obviously written to inform his grandson two months ago, why did he not come to Yunwu Mountain Villa until now.

Cui Haoran smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, he will come by himself when fate comes." ”

After playing the last chess piece, Cui Haoran besieged and killed the big dragon of Yuanshan Copper, then stood up and looked into the distance, his voice was still so indifferent, but a little unpredictable.

"Tong Lao, the wind and clouds will meet, the divine soldier is born, the chaos has been revealed, and the wind is about to rise."

"Your Highness, the old slave also thinks that this world is in chaos, the divine soldier Jiuya, who has not been born for hundreds of years, has come out, and capable people and strangers are also everywhere, and dragons and snakes are mixed ......."

Before the miscellaneous words of the distant mountains and bronze dragons and snakes were finished, suddenly the sky was dark, and the two of them immediately looked up at the sky together.

I saw that the day, which was originally open and bright, suddenly the sun was dim, the night sky was dark and deep, the sun was covered by inexplicable black clouds, and the sky was full of stars, one shining brighter than the other.

Cui Haoran's mind suddenly popped up with the words 'the sun and stars', and then he saw a thousand years of wonders.

Suddenly, the starry sky was illuminated by a blood-red starlight from the south of the starry sky, and the blood-colored starlight was dazzling across the major constellations, and the light was comparable to the sun star and the emperor star. For a moment, the starlight loomed and disappeared into the night sky.

But everyone knows that it is not disappearing, it is hidden.

Liuhe City, the stargazing platform, the old stargazer who is about to lose his teeth, looking at this wonder in the sky, keeps chanting in his mouth, 'The stars are appearing, the catastrophe is coming, the seven killings are in the sky, and the killing is coming'.

In the north, on the top of a certain mountain, a Taoist looked at the void, stroked his white beard, and sighed: "Seven kills were born, and the mortal catastrophe was great, but I just hope that the other two stars will not be born." Immediately, an edict was handed down, the mountain gate was closed, and the disciples were not allowed to leave the mountain.

To the west of Daqing Mountain, a major general stood on the city wall, looking at the starry sky, his momentum did not flinch, and even shouted loudly. The terrifying momentum rolled and roared, frightening the entire military camp into silence.

……

At this time, in the whole world, as long as they see this thousand-year-old spectacle, all of them are excited and inexplicable, and those who are too radical even dance with their hands.

Cui Haoran quickly flipped through the legends and information he knew about the Seven Killing Stars in his mind, the "Seven Killing Stars" was called "General Star" in ancient times, and the emperor was the right.

Seven killing stars, life is good and bad, success or failure is difficult to judge. This star enters the fate, numerology kills first when killing, if there is no control, this kill becomes a ghost killing, and finally becomes one of the six murders.

The spectacle was fleeting, and in a trance it turned into a sunny and scorching sun.

Cui Haoran retracted his gaze and looked into the distance a little distracted:

The predecessor was a modern person, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, but believed in science. Now that he has been resurrected by the great Lord, saying that he does not believe in God, how can he be resurrected?

Coming to this world, could it be that this thousand-year-old wonder is just a natural phenomenon?

God or science, it's just one kind of power, and all I have to do is use them all to accomplish my goals, to grow until I can understand everything.

Retracting his thoughts, Cui Haoran reflexively returned to the position of playing chess, and began to pack up the chess pieces one by one, which was very safe.

After a while, Yuanshan Tong finally regained his mind and said to Cui Haoran: "Your Highness, that's ~ that's ~ that's ~"

Obviously, he was a little excited, and he couldn't say everything, Cui Haoran said lightly: "The sun and the stars are now, the seven killings are in the sky, the disaster is in the south, and the troubled times have come." ”

At this time, Cui Haoran was simply a god stick, and Yuan Shan Tong couldn't help nodding yes, that's what it meant.