Chapter Seventy-Five: Intentions
The next day, because 2 out of 10 people were injured and 1 died, Cui Haoran ended the hunt.
Let the guards fix themselves for a day and set off tomorrow again.
On this day, the guards who did not have to hunt could only warm up around the camp under the leadership of Wang Hu and Luo Biao.
And Cui Haoran and Yuanshan Copper in the camp began to talk about the adaptation of the guards.
"Bronze Elder, you have been in the army all year round, is there a way to train the guards into well-trained soldiers?" Cui Haoran asked with some seriousness, the death of the guards yesterday not only tightened the nerves of the guards, but also raised the alarm for Cui Haoran.
Yuanshan Tong frowned tightly, and said after a while: "Your Highness, it is feasible but feasible, but I am afraid that the guards will not be able to bear it." ”
Cui Haoran didn't say much, only said: "Tell me about it." ”
"If Your Highness wants to cultivate a guard, these guards are enough. If you want to raise an army, these guards are far behind, they lack teamwork, they lack killing, and they lack battlefield experience. Yuanshan Copper said very seriously, and then continued to speak.
"There are only twenty guards in the house, which is too small in number, at most a small team. A small group of people faces the war, that is, the waves in the river, and they can't turn up the big waves. ”
"Then there is the fact that the guards are only able to use superficial martial arts, relying on brute force to spread wild, and it is difficult to become a great weapon without cultivating true qi."
"The most important thing is that none of them are murderous, and none of them have ever attacked." Yuanshan Copper finally said solemnly.
Cui Haoran listened to Yuanshan Tong's words and understood what he said, there are few people, the force is not high, there is no team spirit, and no one has been killed. Cui Haoran thought for a long time and said:
"Elder Tong, can the true qi of your cultivation be passed on to the guards?"
"Your Highness, the true qi cultivated by the old slave is the bloody battle that is commonly practiced in the army, and it can be passed on to the guards, but there are only a few layers, and you need to ponder it yourself and follow your own path in the later stage." Yuanshan Copper said solemnly.
"As long as it's not a family heirloom, it's good to be able to teach it, and a few layers are enough for a soldier for a lifetime. Elder Tong, all the guards at home will be handed over to you for training, and you can decide when it is appropriate to teach the cultivation tips. I need your help me train a large number of elite warriors and soldiers. Cui Haoran said in a serious tone.
"Yes, Your Highness! The old slave will live up to his trust. Yuanshan Copper said excitedly.
"As for the number of guards, you and I will go to the auction house after we go back, and we will choose some high-ranking slaves to come back and let you dispose of them." Cui Haoran said indifferently.
In this regard, Yuanshan Copper recognized that high-ranking slaves were special talents, or soldiers and warriors who had suffered defeats.
After thinking about it, Yuanshan Copper said a thought of his own.
"Your Highness, the old slave thinks that His Highness wants to train soldiers, and the countless cottages and bandit dens on Daqing Mountain are the best places to start."
Cui Haoran's eyes lit up when he heard this, he had vaguely planned to do so when he came back from Liuhe City before, but the time was not ripe.
However, after the death of the guard today, after the distant mountain copper brought it up, he made up his mind to do so, so he said.
"I already had such an idea, since Elder Tong can want to be with me, when the time comes, you will lead the team to kill. At the same time, we must also find a hidden and safe cottage for His Highness to be our own barracks. Cui Haoran said what he thought in his heart.
Hearing Cui Haoran's specific thoughts, Yuanshan Tong's eyes lit up, if it is completed according to His Royal Highness's ideas, he will be able to continue to attack the cottage, raise the war with war, and let the team continue to grow.
When the army descends Daqingshan, that is, the tiger will descend the mountain, and no one can stop it. Thinking of this, the gray-haired Yuanshan Copper's ambition resurged, and he was a little irrepressible excited.
I couldn't help but kneel down on one knee and said to Cui Haoran: "The old slave is willing to follow His Highness, saddle up the horse and be born and die." ”
Cui Haoran helped up Yuanshan Copper: "The time has not yet come, first train the guards, and then let's talk in detail about how to go next." ”
Yuan Shantong nodded, calmed down his excitement, stood aside, looked at his Royal Highness, and felt that there must be a place for His Highness in this world in the future.
Excitement is excitement, and the future is future. At the moment, all you have to do is to take every step in a down-to-earth manner.
Cui Haoran knew this deeply and understood that if he wanted to take off, he had to start with the expansion of the number of guards.
So the next question is, where will the food and equipment come from when the guards are expanded? It is not enough to hunt alone, but to attack the nests of the cottage bandits and obtain the treasures they have accumulated over the years to finance their military expenses.
Thinking about the problems to be faced in front of him and in the future, Cui Haoran felt a little powerless, and there were too few people under his hands who could use it.
If there were someone under him, he wouldn't have to train an old man today, hey.
However, old is old, at least experience, and the force is not bad.
At this moment, Cui Haoran's desire to subdue the crowd in Qingshan Manor was very strong.
A day passed in a hurry, and the next day Cui Haoran and his party packed up all their prey and belongings and rushed back.
On the way back, Yuanshan Tong kept killing all the way, as long as it was a large prey he saw, he took it into his pocket, and he didn't let go of any of it.
Now, he is possessed by a demon beast, and he eats an astonishing amount of food, and can eat most of the wild boar in one meal.
This sudden increase in food frightened Wang Hu and Luo Biao, and they looked around the distant mountain copper, and shouted strangely, "Old man, don't you have another stomach."
And Yuanshan Copper, just smiled and didn't say anything, with an expression of excitement, pride, I'm in the way of you, and I can eat if I want.
Five days later, the group finally returned home.
In front of the manor, the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, and the beginning of winter stood in a row, leading a group of maids and guards behind to welcome his Royal Highness back from hunting safely.
After entering the manor, Cui Haoran went to the bathroom, jumped into a big wooden barrel, and enjoyed the rubbing of Lichun and Lidong's little hands.
Seeing that His Royal Highness was asleep, Lichun and Lidong stopped massaging, and just went to continue to heat the bath water to make His Highness more comfortable.
Soon, Cui Haoran woke up, and under the service of the four white soft wattles, put on a light white moon robe, and walked towards the manor hall.
Coming to the hall, according to Lichun, the day Cui Haoran left was nothing serious. It's just that there was a messenger who sent a letter of worship from Aoyama Manor.
Cui Haoran took the greeting post handed by Lichun, but it was Mr. Qingshan's greeting post, saying that he would bring his brothers and sisters to visit Cui Haoran in the middle of next month.
Seeing this, Cui Haoran was overjoyed, and it seemed that the surrender could be advanced.
So he called Wang Hu and said to him: "Send the big black bear of this hunt into the ice cellar of the manor, and I will treat it to guests in the middle of next month." ”
Wang Hu responded to Cui Haoran's order and hurriedly went down to carry it out.