Bring The System To Datang

Half a month has passed, most of the cities have been repaired, and a few of them will take some time.

The heavy snow flies and the sister lake freezes.

The snow began to fall before noon, and it didn't stop at night, and the wind was also strong, and the snow was flying horizontally under the light of the kerosene lamp.

"The team is ready, and set off according to what we said before." Main business Zhong Guo Zhiyun ordered.

They have a plan, to put it bluntly they are looking forward to this heavy snowfall.

I don't know when it will be played, let alone whether it will be played.

It's down now, just in line with part of the plan.

The horse that had been served was led out and put on a sled.

Five hundred Yu Lin Feiqi is in charge here. The sleigh is covered with cotton-padded water sacs and military water bottles.

The new military kettle is sent, enamel, not afraid of rust, knocking off the porcelain, overall no problem.

It contains meat porridge, hot.

The riders of Habayashi took kerosene lamps, saws, ropes, and wooden sticks to set off on the sledge.

Qin Li led the team and went straight to the tribe where Bilaila was.

In the heavy snow, Pi La yelled: "Sheep, re-support the sheepfold and put the yak next to it."

He was about to cry. He remembered that when he was a child, it was also a heavy snow that killed more than 400 people.

At that time, the yak was a little better, the sheep lost more than 70%, and many people were frozen to death.

Later, they lost more than two hundred people, the elderly people, and finally gave some food, leaving the old people in the snow.

The tribes must migrate, and the sheep and yaks cannot eat in the heavy snow.

The old man is a burden, and giving a piece of meat is the last love.

Unexpectedly, this year came again, the sheep pen shed was crushed by heavy snow, blown by the wind, and collapsed.

The old people in the tribe rushed to the forefront and worked hard. They wanted to help the tribe at the end, and then...

"Is Brother Bi La? This is Qin Li."

When Bilala commanded the people and used the torch that was blown by the wind to feel extinguished, a group of people shouted in the darkness.

The snow is too big, and the two sides can't see the light of each other's torches and kerosene lamps.

Pi La's heart was twitched first, for fear of being attacked.

Then he put it down again, no need, why should the soldiers of Datang come to fight now? When the snow stopped, there would be no fighting power on his side.

He greeted several people and shouted back together: "Here, here."

"I saw it, it's a bit bright, don't worry, we are here." Qin Li shouted a group of people here.

They saw a little light, and the person in charge of watching the horse continued to guard the horse and lead the horse forward.

The others wore snowboards on their feet and rushed over in the wind and snow.

Yes, they have skis and poles, otherwise the horse will bear too much load on such a big snow ride.

Walk by yourself, take one step and the snow will reach the waist.

Snowboards are not easy to use, but they are better than getting stuck in the snow.

Qin Li rushed to the front, the kerosene lamp hung on his chest, swaying back and forth by the wind.

He steadied his hand from time to time, and ran to Bila La.

I picked off the kerosene lamp and handed it to Bila La, shouting: "Give the kerosene lamp to our brother, go to work."

"Yes!" the other Yulin Feiqi responded, taking off the skis and going over there to stabilize the sheep pen.

Saws, ropes, and sticks come in handy at this time.

Then use the snowboard to madly blow the snow in the surrounding areas along the wind, and then help rebuild the tent.

The trembling children and old people of the Pilaila tribe drank the hot broth, and they hurried to lay hands after a sip of the soup.

The torch will go out, and the kerosene lamp will always be on, no matter how the wind blows.

After an hour and a half passed, the wind and snow were still there, and Yulin Feiqi and the people of the tribe took turns to clear the newly fallen snow on and around the sheepfold and tent.

Qin Li and Bila La entered the tent, he took out his own military water bottle from his arms and handed it over: "Medicinal wine, take a sip, take a sip."

After speaking, he retracted his hand again, unscrewed the lid, turned half of the lid, and passed the lid over, with the rope attached to the back of the lid.

The scent of wine that Pi La smelled was very strong.

He looked at the wine in Gehry, thinking that the other party said that the medicinal wine was precious, and he was reluctant to drink more for himself.

He took it carefully and did it as soon as he raised his head.

"Cough cough cough, cough~ oh~ cough cough cough! Ah! I can't breathe."

Bi Laila's tears and snot came out, how do you say this sip of wine?

"So courageous, Brother Pi La, 60 degrees of warm wine, the first time I saw you this is a dry mouth, I just sip it. Ha ha!"

Qin Li poured himself a little too, sip, really sip, sip, hold his breath and swallow, then his nose did not pant, and his mouth slowly exhaled alcohol.

In the next inhalation, the nose followed, and then exhaled, it was comfortable.

Wen Gaojiu is drunk like this, when it is drunk like a knife, and then suddenly feels the whole chest is hot.

Pi La felt hot too, as if something was blocked in her throat.

"Come on, Brother Bilala, I brought a bag of fennel beans, a big bag, which was made by the Eastern Bishop, and the children can eat it when they are boiled."

Qin Li took out another oil-paper bag, which contained two catties of fennel beans.

He waved to the children in the tent, and the children ran over.

"For your mother to eat, don't just eat for yourself. In our Datang, children are not good children without giving them to their parents and grandfathers and grandmothers first."

Qin Li grabbed it with his hand and reminded the children when they put the boiled broad beans in their holding hands.

The children understood. After they got the broad beans, they ran to their mother, and there were several women in Bila La.

"Let's eat too, don't worry, as long as people don't die, all problems are minor problems."

Qin Li took off the cap of the bottle, poured another half of the cap, and passed it to him. He picked up a broad bean and threw it in his mouth to chew.

Bi La has experience, sip one sip, then another sip, sip four consecutive sips before drinking half of the wine, and quickly take broad beans to eat.

His eye circles are red, I don't know if it's because of the wine.

"If you don't come, my tribe will have to die a lot of people. I don't know why, we obviously have a lot of people, but I suddenly feel relieved when I see you."

Bi Lara raised his hand and wiped his eyes, his voice was not very clear.

"Because we are brothers, what you see is not the five hundred Yulin Feiqi, but the city behind it.

When daybreak, more things will be delivered, and life can always be passed on, don't give up anyone.

When you can give up even your parents in order to survive, it is not that you are cruel, but that you are cowardly.

What you are weak is not force, but your weakness in the face of the sky.

And the proprietor of my house has a way to heaven-defying, heaven-defying, it is still a violation. My proprietor said..."

Qin Li began to instill a thought like Bilaila, that Li Yi is omnipotent.

Follow Li Yi, follow the current Datang Cun, everyone can live a good life.

No matter how heavy the snow is, we will not be afraid, and we will not give up anyone because of this. We work together and say no like destiny.

"No! I'm not convinced! I want to learn from Dongzhu Li!" Bila La, who had drunk a few cups of wine, clenched her fists and raised her head and shouted.

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