LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

"Put..."

Wang Zhaojun's face suddenly turned red. It seemed that he was going to say a dirty word, and then he choked back, making Jiang Kang cry and laugh.

"How great is your China?"

"If I say someone can go to the world, do you believe it?" Jiang Kang asked with a trace of teasing.

"Don't lie to me!" Wang Zhaojun, don't turn your head.

Jiang Kang shook his head, kicked the snow on the ground, sighed and said, "say something you can understand. At least we don't have the scourge of borders. People don't have to face the scourge of being robbed and killed every day."

Wang Zhaojun's eyes lit up and turned his head and said, "how did you do it?"

"How?"

Jiang Kang laughed twice and said, "we have artillery and missiles. With a bang, the whole city has become fly ash..."

Wang Zhaojun no longer listens to Jiang Kang's speech. He is definitely fooling himself as a fool.

For Wang Zhaojun's disdainful eyes, Jiang Kang can only sigh at the sky: it's hard for good people to do, and it's hard to tell the truth!

Not long after they stopped, the people behind them gradually caught up.

"Mr. Jiang, what shall we do now?"

The big Wu seemed to be unable to hold back. He stopped and said.

Jiang Kang didn't speak. He walked around with his hands on his back and looked at the nearby terrain.

There are cliffs behind. If there are no planes in the world, no one can come up.

Of course, if something that can fly appears, Jiang Kang can only admit his fate.

Looking back is the way to come. The way to come is crowded between the two mountains. In fact, it is a mountain path.

The mountain on the left has dense birch trees, but the grass has been covered by snow; The mountain on the right is relatively flat, and an ice lake can be seen in the distance. In the past, it seems that white smoke rises.

The wind here is still a little strong, but it's much smaller than outside. It's thanks to Dashan's blessing.

"Let people go to the top of the mountain and look at the camp below. Someone will come later."

Jiang Kang waved and sent two scouts over.

"We have so few people. If they follow, how can they resist?" Wang Zhaojun asked with some worry.

"The problem is very real."

Jiang Kang nodded, then Shua turned back, grinned, pointed to the path in front and said, "I said I could win a thousand here alone. Do you believe it?"

Wang Zhaojun snorted coldly. Don't turn your head and whispered, "I believe you have a ghost."

"Hey, hey, iceberg beauty can also talk nonsense. It seems that she has made a lot of progress."

Jiang Kang smiled proudly and asked people to cut down the trees on both sides of the mountain and set up a camp on it.

"Brother Jiang, the wind is too strong on the top of the mountain. I'm afraid the camp can't stand." Lian Chengyue's eyes were red and swollen and shed too many tears, but he calmed down at the moment, which surprised Jiang Kang.

The child seems to have grown up in World War I.

"This is also a problem."

Jiang Kang touched his chin and walked back and forth. His purpose of setting up camp on both sides of the mountain was obvious. When the other party came, he directly asked people on both sides to smash it with things.

Moreover, the terrain is high, easy to observe and defend, and can detour and retreat from the mountain. It's really a good place!

"Let's make a tent with ice!"

Jiang Kang thought about it and thought of the ice house on earth. He immediately laughed.

"Don't tents made of ice freeze to death?" Dawu scratched his head.

"You know shit! Ice is airtight. How can it be cold without wind? "

Jiang Kang glared at him and said, "besides, ice is a bad conductor of heat. It can isolate the heat in the house from the cold air outside. You don't understand what I say. Come with me!"

Instead of going to either side of the mountain, he sent twenty to cut down trees.

He took the rest of the people to the edge of the cliff and took out the army shovel and dug it up.

Without saying a word, they stared at him digging.

"You're from MAHLE Gobi!"

Lao Tzu threw the shovel in the hand and watched the crowd. "Look at it one by one, dig it for Lao Tzu!"

Everyone looked at each other, went to get the guy immediately, began to dig with Jiang Kang, and couldn't help muttering in their heart: you didn't let us dig again.

The fire was high when they picked up firewood, and they dug a pit very quickly. Soon, they dug a big pit with a depth of 1.5 meters, which was enough to buy more than 20 Yuan Kang.

After the pit was dug, Jiang Kang led the barbarians in his mouth to dig ice. First build a shelf with a large one, and then insert a small seam. An ice house of about 20 square meters was built, but there was still a gap in the middle.

Wang Zhaojun came over. His snow-white finger reached into a gap. He looked at Jiang Kang coldly and said, "have you been covering this eye with your hand?"

"There's more here. Mr. Jiang doesn't have so many hands." A maid pointed at seventeen or eight. She couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

"You'll see later."

Jiang Kang bent down to pick up the broken snow on the ground and instructed the troops to stop the leak.

After the plugging work was done, Jiang Kang took cold snow water and poured it directly on the ice house.

After the snow slowly solidified, the whole igloo was formed, leaving a small door in front, which had to bend down to get in.

"Give me your tiger skin." Jiang Kang comes to Wang Zhaojun.

"Give it to him." Wang Zhaojun said to the maid.

The maid gave Jiang Kang a tiger skin blanket. Jiang Kang took it and smelled the fragrance from Wang Zhaojun.

Fold it in half. This is the gate of ice.

"Move all the princess's things in." Jiang Kang nuzui inside.

A maid took the lead in and cheered, "it's really warm in here!"

With Jiang Kang's permission, the soldiers began to go in one by one, then ran out with excitement and ran to the hillsides on both sides.

"Come back to me!"

Jiang Kang was very angry. He grabbed them and shouted at the confused black armour Army: "only six ice houses can be built above, and the others are below!"

The addresses of all the ice houses have been planned by Jiang Kang. If you stand on the cliff, you can find that all the ice houses have given way to the narrow path, and you don't know whether they are intentional or not.

When the igloo is finished, it's almost night.

Taking advantage of the slight fall of night, Jiang Kang struggled to start a fire in the heavy snow, and then baked horse meat.

With the ice house, people began to forget the pain slowly in the warmth, but Jiang Kang was very melancholy.

He deeply knew that the trouble did not go away with himself.

He poured down a mouthful of wine and bit off a piece of horse meat. He scolded: "fuck, people sleep in beauty's bed when they cross. I'll stay in this ice and snow and drink the northwest wind!"

The voice just fell. A figure rushed down the hillside, lying down in front of Jiang Kang with an excited face and said, "Mr. Jiang, those horse thieves are coming again!"