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Chapter 35: Snow Night Visitors

Looking at the rolling lake water, some fish figures appeared on the lake, their tails slapping the lake water.

Li Xiang's solemn face turned to joy. He looked at the other frames and found that the four frames were like this, with countless fish surging underneath.

After about a stick of incense, Li Xiang couldn't wait any longer and shouted: "Set up the net!"

The militiamen on both sides had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. After hearing Li Xiang's words, regardless of the coldness of the wooden sticks, the four people lifted the heavy wooden sticks and lifted them up hard. The first layer frame appeared with big white stripes inside.

The fish struggled.

A basket full of fish!

The first layer of frames is full of fish. Move the wooden frame to the side. The second layer of wooden frames appears, also full of fish. The third layer of frames is the same.

When the wooden frame disappears, the fish in the water find that the thing blocking them has disappeared, and now they can rush forward freely to breathe the fresh air.

"There are so many fish!" Zhang Qingyun stood on the edge of the lake, looking at the fish in the breach, and didn't know what words to use to describe the scene in front of him.

Li Xiang didn't care about the fish below. He wanted to collect the fish he caught first, and the fish below would also belong to them!

Each of these fish is very big, the smallest weighing more than ten kilograms. The fish in each frame weigh about five hundred kilograms. Fortunately, they are in the water, otherwise these wooden frames would have broken.

Throw these fish into the ice cubes erected by Li Xiang, which is the storage space prepared by Li Xiang. If these fish are taken back to the Xiliang camp, how many farmers can be recruited?

Li Xiang shook his head to get rid of the fantasy in his mind, and quickly threw the fish into the ice room. After catching a few more fish, he could take the fish back to the Xiliang camp, recruit more farmers, and

They only need forty farmers to upgrade to the next era.

Relying on this huge lake, they don't need to worry about food this winter.

You must build up a strong force of your own during this winter so that you can go south or west when spring begins!

The jackals and the others are in a world that Li Xiangyou yearns for very much. Li Xiang is not sure of defeating the Dagan Great Wall Army. Even if Dagan is in a state of decay, it is not something he can shake now.

The south rejects all the major forces in the northwest and monopolizes the road to the west. The snow forest belongs to him. Li Xiang leads the army to fight to the west, builds a powerful army, and then fights eastward!

Thinking that Li Xiang had moved much faster, the ice chamber was soon filled with fish, and the ice surface was full of fishy smell. He lowered the wooden frame bit by bit again, and the fish below seemed not to see the tribesmen in front of them.

The figures of death continued to pour into the wooden frame one after another.

It takes an hour to harvest once, but by the fourth time, Li Xiang had used up all the beast's entrails, and the surface of the ice lake was full of big white fish, each one so big.

There were a lot of fish harvested today, and Li Xiang could no longer count how many there were. He pushed the wheelbarrow down, built a carriage out of wood, and put the fish in. It took ten wheelbarrows to transport the fish twice before bringing the fish back.

He took out the iron pot made by the Xiliang camp and put it on the fire. He cooked a pot of fish soup and added salt. Although there were no other seasonings to remove the fishy smell, the fish tasted like that in Li Xiang's mouth.

Sweet, so fragrant, so delicious!

Every militiaman and peasant eats with an open stomach and eats as much as they want without saving, grilling fish or stewing fish.

Li Xiang ate a big fish alone and drank half the pot of soup. The tiredness and coldness in his body were driven away by the warm fish soup and fish meat.

Everyone was happy, and Zhang Qingyun also felt happy. When eating the fish that he had worked hard for, Zhang Qingyun also felt that it was delicious.

the next day

Li Xiang filled ten wheelbarrows with fish and took ten people to push the wheelbarrows and left the lakeside camp. These fish were to be brought back to the Xiliang camp immediately, and he needed more manpower.

Zhang Qingyun was left in the camp here by Li Xiang to build a dock with the construction workers. If he wanted to get more fish, he needed to go to the dock. Only the dock could weave better fishing nets. They didn't need to use ground cages, they just needed

You can catch more fish with a net.

As soon as Li Xiang set out, Zhang Qingyun took the militiamen to choose a place to build a dock. The dock is very important. The lake is so big. This will be an important source of food for their camp. The dock is very important.

Zhang Qingyun unknowingly regarded himself as a member of the Xiliang camp and led the militiamen to find a better place in the cold.

Walking again the way they came, Li Xiang and his party moved much faster, but it was a little difficult to walk in the forest, with heavy snow falling one after another.

There was a wooden board placed on the front of the first wheelbarrow to push the snow to both sides. Li Xiang pulled it with a rope. It would be very difficult to push the snow with the strength of the militiamen alone.

The journey from Xiliang Camp to the lake takes three days, and there are three resting spots along the way.

When the sky darkened, Li Xiang and ten militiamen finally arrived at the first resting point. It was a cave that was neither too big nor too small. There was still a large amount of firewood in it. These firewood were brought by Li Xiang and the others last time

left behind.

He lit two piles of flames to drive away the cold in the cave, took off his shoes and roasted them on the fire, and then took out a few big fish from the wheelbarrow and roasted them on the fire on the other side.

Soon the aroma of grilled fish wafted out from the cave.

"Green, you can't fall!" In the cold wind, a figure walked forward bit by bit on a wooden foot. There was a layer of snow on his body, constantly encouraging himself to move forward.

"You have to return to the tribe, and you have to let the tribe know that men can also hold up a whole world!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the thick snow made it difficult for him to take a step. There was a voice in his heart asking him to rest. He seemed to see Carrie's figure calling him...

Just when he was about to fall, a gust of wind blew over, carrying a bit of fragrance and the smell of charcoal fire.

The figure that was about to fall stood up again. This was the aroma of grilled fish. There was intelligent life and fire nearby. There must be a place to live.

The shambling figure staggered to the outside of the cave. He had already seen a wooden door. This door was made only by intelligent life. He leaned towards the door and wanted to knock on it. Being extremely weak, he smashed it directly on the door.

Li Xiang in the cave heard the sound outside and picked up the horizontal knife in his hand. The other militiamen who were eating grilled fish picked up the big knife on the side.

Li Xiang walked to the entrance of the cave. There was a door at the entrance of the cave. He asked the construction workers to build it. Even if there was a door, the wind would be less likely to blow in. It would allow the soldiers inside to have a good rest and have a lot of shelter.

After standing at the door for a long time, but there was no sound from outside, Li Xiang opened the cave door...


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