Take the space to break into the red building

People outside looked at it strangely, thinking that it must be the Hou Jingan who is doing some secret magic weapon again.

But Gong Shuhao in the workshop couldn't feel the outside things at all, and he stayed inside step by step, using his own practice method to fuse the psychic treasure jade and the Fengyue treasure mirror with each other.

He used a rougher method, preferring to trust his own hammer and pliers than so-called spiritual indoctrination.

Directly using the way of building, the two are merged together abruptly.

As for whether it will destroy the shape of the mirror, or destroy the mirror.

From Gong Shuhao's point of view, there is no need to think about it at all. If physical means can easily destroy this spirit weapon, then the spirit weapon is too fragile.

Yang Guang obviously put this matter behind.

The best news that Gongshuhao brought him was not that he could restore Fengyue Baojian.

That was just something he used to test the upper limit of Gong Shuhao's ability.

The really good news for him was about Yelvjin's death.

Daliao didn't know his plan, so it was in his best interest.

Although for Yang Guang, it was nothing more than a lack of hands-on work.

But for the eldest prince, it saved a lot of trouble and time.

After the beginning of spring, Daliao has fallen into a food shortage because it did not receive assistance from Dagan.

Fortunately for the nobles, even though there are no crops such as highland barley and wheat, they still have beef and mutton to eat.

For them, food is just a condiment after they get tired of eating meat.

The absence of food does not endanger their safety.

However, for other ordinary people, this is a disaster.

And this was the opportunity Yang Guang had been waiting for.

On the vast grassland, just after spring comes, there is barrenness everywhere, and the short grass shoots have just emerged, and they can be eaten by the swarming cattle and sheep.

But this has no effect except to make the cattle and sheep more hungry.

The cattle and sheep can't get enough to eat, let alone the herders.

Batu Wendusu looked at the cows and sheep in front of him who bowed their heads and gnawed grass roots, and the saliva in their mouths was constantly secreting.

But these were the only few sheep he had left, and apart from paying taxes to the head of the clan, he kept the rest for their cubs.

He knew these were his hopes for the future, and he couldn't eat them.

However, there was a voice deep in his heart telling him that he should eat.

If you don't eat, you will starve to death, and your children and wife will also starve to death.

Is it necessary for the sheep to live and the people to die?

His name was chosen by his parents in the hope that he would be able to take root and survive like a solid root.

But looking at it now, he may not be able to survive.

Just when he was hesitating again and again with a knife in his hand, Yiqi Chenyan appeared not far from his house.

Seeing the dust and smoke, Batu Wendusu immediately became alert.

It's not safe these days, don't let the horse bandits come.

You must know that horse bandits are everywhere on the grassland, and even some nobles will pretend to be horse bandits to rob.

Hiding in his tent, hiding his children and women in the cellar he dug, he himself took up knife and bow and arrow.

If there are few people, he will kill the opponent, if there are many people, he will distract the opponent.

Cattle and sheep... I can only give up.

Just as Batu Wendusu was making preparations, the distant dust and smoke finally arrived.

"The friends inside don't need to hide, we're not here to snatch your property."

"We are from the Three Guards Territory, good brothers."

"We used to be as hungry as you and were oppressed by nobles and chieftains, but now we live well."

"We raise a lot of cattle and sheep, there are lush aquatic plants, and the weather is sunny."

"There will be no more disasters. Our master is the Marquis of Jing'an. We don't need to be responsible to anyone."

"It is only necessary to help the owner raise cattle and sheep, and then contribute by-products such as wool, beef and mutton."

"We have inexhaustible food and a safe environment."

"If you are sick, you will not need to fight hard. There will be good doctors to treat us."

"Brother, we are here to help you, here is a map for you."

"If you want, please go to our territory, Daliao, I can't help you."

"If you don't want to go, then you can also sell your cattle and sheep to us."

"Even we can only buy wool, and other things like horns, leather and tendons."

"The price is very affordable, and you can exchange for food. If you want, please come out."

Following the persuasion of the knights outside, Batu Wendu was tempted, even though the woman who came out of the cellar pulled his trousers and shook her head to prevent him from going out.

But he knew that this was an opportunity, a chance to survive.

If he doesn't go out, it is very likely that what awaits him is the end of starvation.

Compared to dying in battle, he was more afraid of starving to death, and the feeling of being hungry was really bad.

"I'm trading with you, I hope you don't lie to me!"

Batu Wendusu stood up. Even though hunger made him thin, his natural frame still supported his figure.

It doesn't make him look weak.

You, knight on horseback, looked at Batu Wendusu with envy flashing in your eyes.

With such a tall figure, he will definitely be selected for the guards.

Of course, it is just envy, because any job is regardless of high or low, and they are all contributing to their masters.

"Come on bro, look at these, what do you need?"

In fact, he opened the package on the back of the carriage, and there were bags of grain, salt, and even spices and iron pots.

Looking at the dazzling array of products, Batu Wendusu was dumbfounded.

Are these people dragging food and running around on the grassland?Aren't you afraid of being robbed?

Then he saw the guards behind the carriage, their armor was still stained with some pieces of meat.

Although they were laughing, Batu Wendusu could tell that if he had any bad intentions, their swords would greet him next.

Fortunately, Batu Wendusu is very calm. He knows that what he needs is food.

"I'll change it with you."

Chapter 267 Surrounding the Points for Aid and Rumors

Batu Wendusu looked at the food in his hand.

There was also a shivering sheep whose hair had been shaved behind him, like a dog gnawed his whole body.

A feeling of unreality appeared in his heart.

Those who thought they were about to starve to death almost killed the sheep they depended on for survival.

It's good now, not only is there food, but the sheep are not dead. The most important thing is that this is sustainable.

Before the knight left, he could say that if he could gather more people, then he would also have a share of the benefits.

"The head of the family, is this given by those people? We are not dreaming!"

Seeing that it was calm outside, his woman dared to come out to have a look.

When I saw that there were a lot of shivering sheep in my house, but my man had several bags of grain hanging on him.

She even saw a few tea bricks, which could be exchanged for several sheep at the headman.

All are full-grained highland barley. These are ground into powder, mixed with goat milk and ghee, enough for them to survive the whole spring.

By summer, there will be enough food for the sheep to start calving.

"Master, will we not starve to death?"

"Yes, we won't starve to death, and neither will our sheep."

"I will raise you and the child fat for nothing, we have been protected by God."

The woman was talking, but two lines of tears of happiness flowed from her face.

Batu hugged his woman and said happily.

Just before, she watched her man want to kill the sheep. She knew the value of the sheep, but she dared not and was unwilling to stop it.

For no other reason, he also wanted to live, and despite the grief in her heart, she still held back.

Now not only can I eat enough, but I have also protected my sheep, so I wept with joy.

The two threw an extremely simple meal at home, and then Batu took the fried barley and rode on his own pony.

This is his most valuable equipment, or rather, his trusted brother.

"Master, you have to be careful, I'll wait for you to come back!"

"Don't worry, Baori, I will definitely come back, just wait for me to bring you a good day!"

Because of the news he actually brought, Batu felt that this was his chance.

For the days to come, he decided to fight hard.

He has a map to the Three Guards territory in his hand, as long as he brings enough people and items to trade.

He can become rich in an instant and become a rich man with dozens or even hundreds of sheep!

He would then be able to use the sheep to produce wool for grain, use the older sheep and surplus rams to sell mutton, and so on.

In this way, sheep produce wool, sell wool for grain, and then raise more sheep for more sheep and grain.

This cycle goes on and on, and he can sit back and relax!

This is what Batu thought in his simple mind, and he acted accordingly.

And it is obviously impossible for Batu to be the only one who does this.

Yang Guang's plan was thoroughly implemented by the First Prince.

He really put himself in the position of executing a puppet, rather than seeing himself as the master.

Half a month later, rumors spread on the grassland that it was at the Sanwei camp.

The wool can be exchanged for money and food, even for live sheep, ewe!

It was even reported that someone was doing business with Sanwei's people and exchanged the most useless wool for twenty sheep.

Then it became two hundred sheep, two hundred sheep and one hundred cows, two hundred sheep, one hundred cows and four good horses.

In short, don't look at this place as quite wide, but once the rumors started, they spread quickly.

Although outrageous, everyone came here with hope.

Even if he knew it was a lie, he still wanted to try it, after all, just in case.

In the capital city of Daliao.

The King of Liao looked at the mansion reports and memorials sent by his officials, frowning so tightly that he could kill a fly.

"Yelujin went to Dagan to ask for help, but he never came back, but all the accompanying warriors ran back."

"Could it be that Yelujin really defected? Isn't he afraid of his family members being executed?"

Xiao Xian, King of Liao, threw away the memorial in his hand as he spoke.

The people below were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. This guy has a big temper recently and is about to kill someone at every turn.

Those of them who are subordinates still need to be more cautious.