Super System in Chutang

Chapter 239: After the Snow Clears the Sky

The wind howled, and heavy snow fell, covering the sky and the ground!

Dozens of large bulges bulged on the snow-white ground. Looking from a distance, they were not clearly visible on the ice fields as far as the eye could see.

The night passed.

The next day, the wind was still strong, but the sky and the earth were clear and clear. The ground was white, and the sky was blue. On the blue sky, there was still a pale sun. Although the weather was cold, that day

Head, always gives people some hope and warmth.

There were only dozens of bulges left on the bright white snowfield as far as the eye could see. Somewhere, it suddenly collapsed. Then, the original bulges turned into snow pits.[

Li Xingzhi opened the tent and looked at the calf-deep snow outside. He couldn't help but feel happy. The heavy snow in the sky yesterday really worried him a lot. If the heavy snow really covered the sky and kept falling, although he himself wouldn't

Worry, but the Yu Tang soldiers will be in trouble.

Those old businessmen who were lucky enough to survive were familiar with the climate of the northwest wilderness and did not have many worries. At this time, they were still snoring in their tents. After dozens of days of life and death, although they would not collapse, they were still physically and mentally.

It's torture, but it requires enough time for cultivation.

The tents were opened one by one, and everyone had a somewhat relaxed and happy look on their faces. Of course, this relief was not due to the change in weather, but because Tuyuhun leader Fu Yun had his rank in hand, and after returning to receive the meritorious service, he could fight

The reason for returning home to meet my wife and children.

Zhao Zheng, who was still covered with cloth belts, took out a worn sachet from his arms. His face was full of joy of surviving a life-threatening situation and his attachment to life. He looked at it and rubbed the sachet in his hand.

The expression on his face was indescribably reassuring.

The war is finally over! We can finally go home and reunite with our families! This is what almost everyone thinks.

The two cloth bags in Xue Rengui's hands were the results of the battle achieved by Wang Erlang and his men. The small cloth bag covered Fu Yun's class, and inside the large cloth bag were the ears of several people. At this time,

Measurement method of military merit.

At this moment, a big man ran over from not far away and shouted to Xue Rengui: "Chief, Chief, Chief Wang is awake!"

Li Xingzhi heard the big man's voice and hurried to the tent where Wang Erlang was. He opened the tent door and saw Wang Erlang sitting up.

At this time, Wang Erlang's face was still bloody, but his breathing was steady, and blood was oozing out of his body. This was all the result of Li Xingzhi spending half the night's energy and consuming a lot of miraculous medicines.

"Erlang, are you feeling better?"

Wang Erlang heard some familiar voices that he had not heard for a long time. He turned his head in disbelief, "Brother?! Why are you here?"

"Hey! If I hadn't happened to be here, your little life would have been lost! Pity me, a black man, for giving you, a black man!" Li Xingzhi looked at Wang Erlang's expression of disbelief and said angrily.

"You are really working hard! Do you want to be General Wang? Or do you want to be General Wang?"

Wang Erlang was relieved by Li Xingzhi for a while. His face, which was covered with wind and frost and had a calm temperament, returned to its original somewhat childish and embarrassing face. Except for a few invisible knife marks on his face,

Still looking the same as before.

At this time, we heard the sound of heavy footsteps. Xue Rengui walked in.

"Mr. Lang is also here." Xue Rengui bowed his hands to Li Xingzhi. Then he looked at Wang Erlang and said with a smile: "Erlang has made great contributions this time. I picked Fu Yun's grade for you!"

While he was talking, five or six more big-headed soldiers came in from outside. These big-headed soldiers were tied up with linen cloth to look like mummies, with only their pale faces exposed.

Wang Erlang looked at Fu Yun's superiors, with a slight smile on his face. He was about to speak, but he saw several people coming in, who seemed to have thought of something. His expression suddenly changed, and he asked tremblingly: "Zhao Zheng, Wang Wu...the only one left is

How many of you are here?"

The faces of the few people who came in, who originally had a bit of joy on their faces, were stunned when they heard what Wang Erlang said. Their originally pale faces turned miserable, and they said sadly: "Brothers, leaders!

, all the brothers are dead! Only a few of us are left——!"

Perhaps he deliberately did not recall the tragedy, but at this moment the truth was revealed, and the triumphant and relaxed smiles on everyone's faces froze, leaving only sadness, nostalgia and mourning for the departure of their past companions! [

Wang Erlang's clear eyes were also blurred for a moment. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said sadly: "Do you hate me? If it weren't for me...if I hadn't saved those people, all the brothers would still be alive.

Good..."

"The leader will always be our leader! How can you not die if you join the army? It's just earlier or later!" Zhao Zheng said to comfort. "Besides, it is also necessary to save my surname, the Tang Dynasty."

Perhaps because they were too excited just now, the cloth tied up on several people seeped blood again, and fell to the ground drop by drop, splashing a bright red color.

Wang Erlang's unfocused eyes were stained scarlet by the splash of red, and he suddenly said: "Why don't you have a good rest? Go back and lie down quickly to avoid getting more injured!"

Seeing what Wang Erlang said, several big men tied with cloth showed a bit of stiffness on their smiling faces and bared their teeth. They all said: "We are strong! We have been cut ten times for such serious injuries."

After a few stabs, I thought I was going to die, but when I woke up today, I felt full of strength."

Several big men were very proud of their strong bodies. Perhaps when they grow old, one day when they tell stories to their children and grandchildren, they will also talk about how they were brave and strong in their early years, with scores of wounds and scores of bloodshed.

Immortal.

At this time, in order to strengthen their persuasion, these sturdy men patted their chests, making a muffled sound, and even Li Xingzhi standing next to them screamed in pain.

What these big men didn't know was that if Li Xingzhi hadn't spared no expense in treating them with elixirs, they would probably still be lying on the ground half-dead, eating, drinking, and urinating at the mercy of others.

Wang Erlang looked at the blood seeping out from under the cloth strips on the bodies of several big men. His face changed and he shouted: "Go back and lie down! You must not get up until your injuries are healed!" At this time, in Li Xingzhi's eyes, that handsome man looked so handsome.

His somewhat immature face quickly matured.

When several big men heard Wang Erlang's shout, they did not dare to say anything anymore and retreated. They obediently found a place to lay their bodies.

At this time, another burst of messy footsteps sounded outside. Not long after, several tall men with dark faces and thin bodies appeared in the tent.

Several big men walked into the tent, knelt down on the ground, and shouted: "My benefactor is above, please be humbled by me!" After saying that, the big men all bowed to the ground and bowed down.

Wang Erlang lost many brothers because of saving people, and he was feeling uncomfortable in his heart. At this time, seeing how many people were paying homage to him, he felt comforted in his heart. He looked at a few people and said, "How many of you are the only ones left alive?"

"There are still a lot of people. However, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up for a while." One person lay on the ground, looked at Wang Erlang, and replied.

"That's good. You've had a lot of hardships along the way, so you should rest now!"

Seeing that Wang Erlang was seriously injured, several people wanted to leave without disturbing him.

One of them said loudly: "The villain Cao Hua is from Caojia Village in Qinzhou. Although he is just a businessman, I dare not forget his kindness. He gave me his name and asked me to worship him every day. Only then can I show my kindness!"

"Seeing this man like this, several other people also knelt down and shouted together.

Seeing the sincerity of the person in front of him, Wang Erlang hesitated for a moment and said: "My surname is Wang, and I am the second in the family. You can just call me Wang Erlang!"

After hearing this, several people leaned back and left the camp.

Li Xingzhi saw the scene in front of him, and although he didn't agree with it in his heart, he couldn't help but feel the loyalty and gratitude of these people.

But he didn't know that after these people returned, they really mobilized a group of people, repaired several temples, sculpted clay statues, called it Erlang Temple, and worshiped endlessly every day. After a few people went about their business as merchants, they returned to the fields.

, it might as well be that the wealthy people had a great influence in the countryside, so worshiping Erlang Temple gradually became a custom. Later, it gradually became known as Erlang Temple, and myths and legends were made up one after another by good people...

Of course, these were all things that Li Xingzhi, who had not yet understood the powerful ability of the Chinese nation to create gods, had not expected.[

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Haha, Erlang Shen was fucked by me. Just smile and look at it, don’t complain.

By the way, I am not talking nonsense about our nation’s powerful ability to create gods. Other nations can only make a fool of themselves when it comes to talking about gods and doctrines. Like the West, they can make a fuss about it by creating a Harry Potter or some magic or the like.

, unlike our country, most of the time, one can’t even count how many gods and cultivation systems there are.

 

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