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

A month passed quickly.

The temperature rose faster than expected, and the snow even gradually melted.

Of the tens of thousands of people in Qingshan County, only half are probably still alive, and they finally get a moment's respite in these few days.

Although the famine still exists, the winter chill is gone, which makes people feel much better.

Some villagers cleared a piece of land, scattered corn on it, propped up a basket with wooden sticks, tied a thin rope to the sticks, and trapped some sparrows to eat.

A hunter was leading a greyhound, chasing a hare by following its footprints in the snow.

The greyhound sniffed along the road, stopping from time to time.

The blizzard has been going on for so long, there are no rabbits coming out.

All that could be seen on the roadside were frozen corpses.

Kind-hearted hunters often cover the corpse with a layer of snow, but most people, after seeing a dead body, tend to choose to search for some valuable items, or at least strip off the dead body's winter clothes.

Even though those winter clothes were actually stuffed with weeds and reeds, they could hardly keep out the cold.

After the sun came out, the people hiding in their houses came out to move around, like ants that had survived the flood and came out to look for food.

The people in troubled times are like weeds, and there is dead silence after the wildfire.

When the spring breeze blows, they pick themselves up again and stubbornly emerge from the ground.

Chaijiabao.

In the huge conference hall, the charcoal fire was burning brightly.

This time, Chen Changfan not only brought various firearms, but also a huge sand table.

Chai Feng looked at the sand table, his eyes flashing, and he laughed:

“I never thought the situation in Qingshan would be like this today.”

The sand table has undulating mountains and realistic scenery. Different factions are distinguished by colors, which makes it very clear at a glance.

The three forces representing Chaijiabao, Xiaofengzhuang, and Wushen Cult are intertwined with each other, and just as Chen Changfan said, a three-legged tripod has been initially formed.

Over the past month, Xiaofeng Village has been developing secretly, Chaijiabao has been secretly training its troops, and the Wushen Cult has broken away from its usual low-key and mysterious nature, aggressively expanding its territory and sweeping across a number of large mountain strongholds.

Of course, Xiaofengzhuang and Chaijiabao also pressed forward step by step, completely eroding the bandits' power.

Now, when we talk about Qingshan today, the common people do not know about the existence of the imperial court or the county government. They only know about the three giants entrenched on Qingshan, and they don’t know whether to be happy or sad.

The good news is that there are no real bandits in Qingshan County.

The worry is that any one of these three giants can massacre the entire Qingshan County.

Chen Changfan himself probably could not have imagined that he, the well-known captain who fought against bandits, would one day be feared by the people.

The level of fear is even stronger than that of the Eighteen Route Mountain Stronghold.

"Brother Changfan, most of the northern mountains are now under my control. Why don't we go north together and carve out a piece of the world with our own hands?"

Chai Feng stared at the sand table carefully for a long time, and suddenly these words came out of his mind.

Chai Feng had never concealed the matter of going north to rebel from Chen Changfan and had invited him several times, but Chen Changfan still shook his head firmly.

"Brother Chai, we agreed that you would go north and I would go south. We would meet at the summit someday and drink and chat happily together as brothers."

Chai Feng seemed to have anticipated Chen Changfan's attitude. Although they were brothers, they had different ambitions, and he would not force anyone to do anything.

"Brother Chai, why don't you move outside and I'll demonstrate the power of our new weapon to you."

The two of them went outside the yard and found an empty space.

Chen Changfan gave a look and Fang Chang took out a palm-sized iron lump from his waist and showed it to everyone.

The iron lump looked rough and shaped like a metal cantaloupe, and looked unremarkable.

"What is this?" Chai Feng couldn't recognize it for a moment.

"Grenade! From eighty steps away, it can kill three to four enemies."

Fang Chang introduced with pride.

"Go ahead and blow it! It's just a lump of iron!"

"After following the new boss, his tail is about to rise to the sky!"

The warriors who had some old acquaintance with Fang Chang couldn't help but feel jealous when they saw that Fang Chang was doing well now, and they made sarcastic remarks.

Fang Chang sneered, and all his energy and blood dissipated, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"This is... a warrior who has reached the next level? That kid Fang Chang has also reached the next level?"

"Even someone with such comprehension can ascend to the next level... I really am..."

This month in the Xiaofeng Village martial arts class was not in vain. Fang Chang made rapid progress and has become one of the few martial artists in Xiaofeng Village who have reached the advanced level.

This immediately silenced the warriors.

Seeing Fang Chang living better than them was more painful than killing them.

"Stop showing off! Quickly demonstrate how to use the grenade!" Seeing Fang Chang like a peacock spreading its tail tail, Chen Changfan said unhappily.

Fang Chang immediately restrained himself and pulled out the safety on the grenade, and the delay fuse immediately made a slight hissing sound.

"It's gunpowder! Damn it! Quickly protect Mr. Chai!"

Hearing the noise, the warriors immediately protected Chai Feng behind them in fear and looked at Fang Chang with vigilance.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Fang Chang glanced disdainfully at the people who were on high alert, swung his strong arm, and then threw the grenade fiercely into the distance.

The grenade drew an arc in the air and flew hundreds of meters away.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they heard a loud bang, like thunder. The grenade fell accurately on a large snow pile, blasting a big hole in the snow.

The sudden explosion startled everyone again. They looked at the green smoke slowly rising in the distance and did not dare to act rashly for a moment.

After a while, everyone, under the guidance of Director Fang, walked towards the place where the grenade fell hesitantly.

A round pit with a diameter of about one meter suddenly appeared before my eyes.

"I never thought this tiny grenade could be so powerful."

A gleam flashed in Chai Feng's eyes. "If I throw this grenade into the enemy's formation from a distance of over a hundred steps, if the enemy formation is densely packed, I'm afraid it will kill more than two or three people. With this grenade, whether it's siege, capture the general, surprise attack or counterattack, it can be very effective. If used in conjunction with the musket, I should be able to develop many new tactics."

"Brother Chai's military sense is indeed sharp. This grenade is easy to use and extremely powerful. With a little practice, you can master the throwing distance, accuracy, and timing of the explosion. I also have a new type of biological grenade here."

As he spoke, Chen Changfan gestured to Fang Chang to take out a glass bottle that looked a bit strange.

"This thunderbolt is made of colored glass, filled with explosives and sulfuric acid. The explosive power is slightly smaller, but the killing area is larger. Whether it is splashed with sulfuric acid or cut by colored glass fragments, it can greatly injure the enemy's manpower and severely damage their morale."

Translated into human language, the mortality rate of the biological grenade is not high, but the injury rate is very high, and the fear effect is +10.

Imagine that when your comrade is charging into battle, he is hit by a biochemical grenade head-on, and you watch his face being burned black and festering. How would you feel?

Chai Feng simply put himself in the situation and suddenly felt a little chilly.

There was a hint of caution in the looks they gave Chen Changfan.