Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

Discuss heroes over wine.

Chen Changfan and Chai Feng talked until late at night, but they both knew in their hearts that the paths they would take in the future would be completely different.

Many years later, they may have already been forgotten by the crowd, they may meet at the top, or they may be enemies fighting each other.

Chai Feng left on the snow.

Chen Changfan watched the other person walk away and couldn't help but sigh at how things had changed and how people had changed.

Qingshan County is already in ruins, and continuing to stay here will only be like boiling a frog in warm water.

He has already begun planning how to expand outward, using Xiaofengzhuang and several mines as his logistics base.

Of course, before that, those hidden dangers need to be eliminated, such as the Rat Gang that comes to provoke, and the mysterious Witch God Cult.

He has already reached a tacit understanding with Chai Feng. If there are subsequent combat operations, the two sides will be friendly forces. With this combined force, it is likely that they will be hard to find an opponent in Qingshan County.

Chen Changfan couldn't sleep, so he looked through the various reports submitted by Shen Wanwu, and felt quite relieved.

In agriculture.

Now, the corn seedlings that were planted have sprouted through the soil. Ding Yurong doesn’t know what kind of fertilizer she used, but all kinds of crops have grown rapidly.

After thinking for a while, Chen Changfan made a comment:

【Pay attention to food safety】

Industrial aspect.

Iron production has been steadily increasing, three mines have been put into normal production, and sulfur, saltpeter and charcoal are being prepared simultaneously.

Chen Changfan commented:

[The black powder preparation room must be far away from the villa]

Weapons.

The blacksmiths' sword-making rate has surpassed 80%, and they have already begun mass-producing firearms. The crossbows have been further improved, now fitted with traction wheels, facilitating small-scale movement and fine-tuning during combat.

Annotation: [More, Bigger, Stronger]

In terms of population.

Due to the expansion of the industry, the population remained at around 500, including 300 sergeants.

[Oxen and horses (crossed out)... Soldiers, industrial workers, agricultural workers, and those doing heavy manual labor must receive high monthly wages.]

Food wise.

The food, frozen meat, and vegetables produced by Ding Yurong in the farm are enough to feed the people in the farm for two months.

[We must ensure that everyone is well fed and warmly clothed]

Regarding the troops.

The types of sergeants are developing in the direction of diversification and elitism, with the main focus on being small and elite.

Scouts, dog trainers, archers, heavy cavalry, and musketeers have been formed.

[Be vigilant and defensive, strengthen military training, and when the snow stops, capture the Rat Gang.]

After a brief review, Chen Changfan suddenly felt as if he was still working overtime late at night in his previous life.

"Damn, I didn't expect that I would have to stay up late and work overtime after traveling through time. Fortunately, my foundation is good now."

He soon felt sleepy and fell asleep in the tent.

While he was sleeping, he felt a burning sensation in his chest. He took it out and saw that it was the ancient tortoise shell that was glowing and hot.

Following the guidance of the turtle shell, he climbed over mountains and crossed rivers, and finally found a strangely shaped stone mountain in an abyss.

The surface of the stone mountain was covered with uneven lines. He felt dizzy at just one look, as if his brain was about to explode.

At the same time, an old voice slowly echoed in the valley. He couldn't understand or hear it clearly, but after hearing just one sentence, he felt a little dazed and almost had a splitting headache.

Just as he was holding his head with his hands in pain, the turtle shell in his hand actually flew towards the stone mountain by itself, then landed on a gap and merged with the stone mountain.

At that moment, the strange sound disappeared. He circled the stone mountain, trying to see the whole picture of the stone mountain. But no matter how he ran, the stone mountain seemed to have no end, and he could never get around the back.

He stopped and looked at the stone mountain breathlessly. For a moment, he suddenly realized that the stone mountain seemed to be alive.

But it didn't move, and emitted a faint stench of decay, as if it had been dead for many years.

Perhaps, this huge stone mountain is actually an unknown giant beast. Even though it has been dead for many years, it is still terrifying.

After realizing this, he suddenly woke up from his dream and could not fall asleep again.

He fumbled in his arms and found that the turtle shell was still there.

It was even a little cold when I touched it.

Apart from the ancient characters that flickered in and out, the tortoise shell looked quite ordinary.

A line of handwriting slowly appeared, standing out particularly clearly.

[Twenty days later, thunder begins to appear]

How could there be thunder in this cold winter?

Chen Changfan became more and more convinced that in a hidden place in Qingshan County, there was an extraordinary person who could control the weather, and he was planning something with a gloomy face.

Unfortunately, it seems that Qingshan County was used by this extraordinary person as a testing ground for his abilities, or as a sacrificial site for his ascension.

Fortunately, the ancient tortoise shell in his hand seemed to be able to detect weather changes in advance.

Maybe the dream just now was real.

Perhaps the turtle shell really came from a part of an ancient giant beast. That giant beast may have held the power over the weather in ancient times, or it may have been a being comparable to the legendary dragon.

Otherwise, how can we explain that turtle shells can predict the weather?

He tried to imagine what the giant beast looked like when it was alive, but quickly failed.

Just a fleeting glimpse in a dream makes one feel extremely insignificant.

The giant beast was so mysterious that it seemed to be able to erase his memory.

No matter how hard he tried to recall, he still couldn't form the image of the giant beast in his mind.

In the end, he only vaguely outlined a creature with a huge shell in his mind. Above the shell, there was a long shadow swaying, like a long neck, or an extremely long tail.

Due to his limited memory, he was not sure whether his imagination was accurate, but this image did seem to be somewhat similar to the legendary Xuanwu.

That is one of the four spirits of heaven, and can be called a "god".

"Maybe I guessed wrong. How could a god be killed?"

Chen Changfan felt it was unlikely.

First of all, we have to be able to prove that "God" exists in this world, right?

Secondly, what kind of existence can kill "God"?

Chen Changfan rolled up the curtain, and the cold wind blew in immediately, but he felt extremely calm.

The more he understood the world, the more ignorant he felt himself to be.

This feeling of the unknown was really unpleasant. He tried to ask the system, but the system ignored him.

"Forget it, I don't want to think too much about it. I'll take advantage of this time to quickly expand the team and strengthen the equipment."

Besides, he had already secretly made up his mind.

During this period, you must improve your energy and blood as quickly as possible and hone your skills. After all, there is still a tough battle to fight next.

Twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.