Chapter 11

"Somebody, bring me those wine!"

Jiang Kang doesn't take himself as an outsider at all. Since Zhaojun has spoken, he should be a good general.

The black armour soldiers who were cleaning up the remains of their comrades in arms froze. Looking back, they looked at Jiang Kang's face.

But it was difficult for life. One by one, unwilling and unwilling, came over.

The nearest black armour army brought a jar of wine and put it in front of Jiang Kang. Jiang Kang didn't lift his eyes and said, "put it here."

The black armour army bit his teeth and went to carry the wine again.

"This is tribute wine. Your Majesty gave it to the northern desert emperor." Wang Zhaojun rode over, his voice a little unhappy.

"I know. I don't drink him."

Jiang Kang said.

Snow White's hand tightened, and the beauty seemed to believe it. With a trace of doubt, she said, "if you don't drink, what will you move?"

"Burned."

In a word, Wang Zhaojun was confused. Jiang Kang patted his horse and urged everyone to carry the wine.

Not a lot of wine. So many people moved it in a short time.

Jiang Kang didn't let everyone rest. Now he urged everyone to start moving abandoned tents.

A black armour Army stood up and said in a high voice, "Mr. Jiang, we just fought. The first important thing is to pack up the bodies of our colleagues."

"The body of my colleague will be cleaned up later. First move the stopped tent!" Jiang Kang glared, and the double pupils revealed a fierce light. A dry black armour army swallowed his dissatisfaction into his stomach and muttered as he worked.

"What on earth does he want to do and have the right to have fun with us?"

"Who knows, they should have cleaned up their bodies, alas."

"You two are chattering. Brother Jiang never does useless things. If he doesn't face us in his heart, how can he help us drive away the horse thieves?"

Lian Chengyue dug out Shi Chang and general you's body early, put it on an abandoned tent, and walked over on the snow with a cold voice.

"That's what you said, but he has the ability."

A black armour army nodded. His resentment was not so heavy. It was estimated that he thought of Jiang Kang's bravery to retreat from the horse thief.

The army got busy again, pulled up ragged and shapeless tents in the cold snow, dragged the cloth all the way to the wine jars.

"Just throw it."

Jiang Kang pointed to an open space around him and said.

When the black armour army finished moving the broken tent, Jiang Kang dismounted.

Seeing his action, the others felt better.

"Put away the good quilt and tent." Jiang Kang picked up a bed of cups and put them in another place.

This time, we are very active. After all, we need to use this thing ourselves. In this ice and snow land, we can't survive the night without a quilt.

When everyone finished all this, the sun finally showed a face in the north, and the warm light scattered down and dispelled some cold.

Wang Zhaojun has been quietly watching Jiang Kang work with those black armour soldiers, and asked his maid to clean up his big account.

Zhaojun's big account is the best preserved. Only one cup was broken.

"How's the princess's car?"

"The axle is broken and difficult to repair."

"Forget it, I'll ride." Wang Zhaojun answered.

"That's good."

Jiang Kang nodded, patted the broken ice on his head, picked up a saber from the ground and said to the crowd, "come with me and cut down some trees."

The sergeant was speechless again. The tent and wine on the ground were still piled there. What the hell was he doing?

The crowd didn't understand, but they had to follow. At first, Jiang Kang rode on his horse and instructed himself to do it, not to mention that he came down to do it now.

Snow birch trees are still growing on the ice field, scattered on the bare land, which makes Jiang Kang very incomprehensible.

The vitality of these trees is too strong, at least it is absolutely impossible to happen on earth.

There was ice outside the snow birch. Jiang Kang patted it with a knife and immediately fell down a layer.

This kind of tree is very special. The oil inside is very rich. It gushes out from the bark all year round, and then forms a special film on the skin of the tree. It feels greasy, like a pig skin scalded in water.

"Maybe that's why this kind of tree can survive in the snow?"

Jiang Kang didn't have much interest in being a biologist. He casually touched it and cut it down with a knife.

He was so strong that he cut two knives at random, and the snow birch with thick legs fell to the ground.

One pulled out the branches of the tree and swept the people“ What are you waiting for? Cut it! "

The troops dare not disobey and cut trees with knives. Although the black armour army is used to long guns, it usually has a high training intensity and can keep up with its strength. It is estimated that it is not good to cut people with knives, but it is absolutely no problem to cut trees.

Zhaojun's maid has resettled Zhaojun's big account, helped Zhaojun off his horse and brought him into the big account.

Jiang Kang came back with a group of black armour soldiers dragging trees. At this time, the sun had climbed higher, the sun became stronger, the frozen blood on the ground began to melt, and the ice on the body's stool began to dissolve.

"Leave the tree here and make ten shelves for me." Jiang Kang gave another order, glanced at the fallen body around him and sighed.

Unexpectedly, on this side of the earth, life is so worthless.

"Is this really the game world? These dead people are just small soldiers transformed into data?"

Jiang Kang looked up at the sky, laughed for a long time and shook his head.

"Throw the tent and unwanted things on the shelf."

The black armour army became obedient and seemed to be used to Jiang Kang's slavery. Jiang Kang was also very satisfied with their performance.

He went to a jar of wine, knocked off the sealing mud with his fist, arched his nose and smelled it, and suddenly changed his face.

"Shit! This is also good wine? "

He slapped his nose in disgust. Jiang Kang only found the smell of alcohol from the jar of wine. The others were too far from the word "good wine".

"It can be seen that China on the tip of the tongue did not start from the Qin Dynasty."

Jiang Kang shook his head and seemed to say to himself, "Ying Zheng doesn't look like a man who can eat. No wonder he's dead with salted fish."

When the black armour army put the tent on a wooden shelf, Jiang Kang picked up a body from the ground and put it on it.

"What are you doing!"

Immediately someone shouted and looked at Jiang Kang's eyes full of hostility.

Everyone put down their work together and stared at Jiang Kang with a strong smell of bad.

"Why, want to beat me?"

Jiang Kang looked at the black armour army in front of him.

His eyes seemed light, but they could hold everyone's mind. When he looked at those strange eyes, everyone couldn't help lowering their heads.

Although this man is unreasonable, he does have a good means. First, he retreats from the Sword Fairy with a gun, and then he defeats the horse thief. If one person is against the enemy, it will make people unable to look up if they enter a deserted place.

"Brother Jiang, it's an imperial tradition. After the sergeant dies, the corpse returns to his hometown."

Lian Chengyue went straight to Jiang Kang. A pair of cold eyes shook with a trace of excitement.

Jiang Kang walked forward and patted the boy on the shoulder. His voice was a little low.

"I understand your thoughts, but now we only have more than 80 people, and how many bodies are waiting for us to carry? More than two hundred.

In addition, the horse thieves have never escaped far, and the desert is not peaceful. Whether we can get out of here safely is unknown. It's not easy to leave alone with three corpses? "

The black armour army was silent, which was a fact they could not deny.

"But we can't burn them. We don't have such a precedent." Someone said boldly.

"Precedents are always open. There are many wild animals in the desert. Once we leave this place, these bodies will be dug up and swallowed by the snow wolves. Or. "

Jiang Kang's eyes were a little cold, and his voice became more and more low. He seemed to have a strong emotion and listen to the heart of the people.

"Or the horse thieves come back again and cut off their heads to show off and receive the reward."

There was a breath in the wind. What I inhaled was the cold wind, but what I exhaled was anger.

"Flame is the most precious wealth given by God to mankind. Burning people's bodies with flame can lift the souls of dead people to heaven."

Looking at the people who still bowed their heads, Jiang Kang made a nonsense, which was fabricated and processed according to the Western myth that Prometheus sent fire.

The result surprised him. Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reasoned with reason. As soon as he said the myth, everyone raised their heads and looked at themselves with bright eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, is what you said true?"

"Is it false? Will I say it?"

Of course, Jiang Kang wouldn't say that. Instead, he smiled and nodded against his heart and said, "yes, this is what my master told me."

"Who is your master, Yin Yang family?"

"My master lives in Haidian God District of the earth world. He has done a lot of knowledge and read tens of millions of words. He is a very great man."

Jiang Kang decides to make up the nonsense to the end, but it's true. His Chinese teacher is incomprehensible. He secretly reads online novels under his desk in class every day. The kind of thick...

If the Da Qin is the Da Qin you know, the number of tens of millions is a bit frightening.

Dongfang Shuo in the Western Han Dynasty was recorded because he read 220000 words at the age of 16, which is the level of primary school students on earth.

This is the gap caused by the times. Earth primary school students who have read millions of words can't understand a thousand word text with few numbers.

But the black armour army didn't know. They immediately marveled, expressed their admiration and deeply doubted.

"Brother Jiang is so powerful. His master must be a great man. I believe him."

Jiang Kang wants to tell everyone that Lian Chengyue is not his trust.

After moving the gods out, Jiang Kang gained everyone's trust and was allowed to burn these bodies and get rid of a heavy burden.

"If I don't burn these bodies, I'm afraid my journey will end here."

Jiang Kang smiled with self mockery and sighed at the crowd moving the body.