I really don't want to be a teacher

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"...Hey, the village chronicle... the village chief, there is a record in the village chronicle. More than 100 years ago, it seemed that every one or two years in the village, ancestor worship was held on the top of the mountain...Look here , every few years... but later on, it seems that the place of ancestor worship has changed, and it has been changed to the village."

"...Further forward and see if I can find any more records."

"...Going forward, I can't find the village chronicles from earlier. After so many years, I just kept these."

"...Then look through the family tree and see if there is anything recorded in the family tree."

"……Eh."

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"...Village Chief, I seem to have found it. Look here."

"...In the 31st year of the ancient Southern Dynasty, wars broke out in the north, people were devastated, and the people were in dire straits. It coincided with the drought and heavy taxes, and the tribe could not provide for them...In order to avoid natural disasters, man-made disasters and war chaos, the patriarch Chen Weimu led the tribe to leave their ancestral land and move to the mountains. Survive...

The journey is full of ups and downs and hardships, and the patriarch always takes the lead, defending the tribe from the sharp edge of the rout, wading through the torrent, and opening the path of thorns... When he reaches the place where he settled down, he leads the tribe to cut down the mountains and forests to build houses. People can be sheltered from the wind and kept warm.The mountains were opened up as good fields, and the people in the clan could have enough food and clothing.

He also led the tribe to break through the mountains and lead the canals, and the streams in the mountains to irrigate the reclaimed land, laying the foundation of the villagers.

Success is already at the end of the crossbow, so I will go first in a few days. "

"...For Nian Clan, Chen Weimu is a member of the Clan. He seeks to survive. He gets a house to shelter from the wind and keep warm. He has fertile land to keep food and clothing, and saves irrigation ditches so that the village can survive for a long time. I feel his contribution. The Clan regards the mountain top outside the village , to transport stones and cut trees to build a temple in Chencun. I leave this article for the reason.”

"It is said at the time that it will survive for a long time for the sake of food, clothing and peace for the clansmen, so the clansmen will not let them suffer from hunger and cold again. The temples offering sacrifices to Chen Village should not be cut off from the incense, and the front door should be left in the cold..."

"...Where did you find this record... I haven't seen it before..."

"...When I went to move the family tree of the village chronicle with the village chief, I saw a few pages left on the ground, so I picked it up...Here, here is Chen Weimu's genealogy and life..."

"...This is our ancestors reminding us... Hey... I said earlier that there is no debt in the village... It's not that there is no debt, it has been owed for too long, and it has been owed..."

"...Talk to the village...preparing to worship ancestors...on that peak..."

……

"...I have collected the debt for the mountain god, and you can move on."

"... Along the way, I have seen barren mountains surrounded by evil waters, and seen misty fog surrounding Lingfeng."

In the ears, the voices of the village gradually faded away.

The system prompt sounded in my ears again.

Every time Lian Ge took a step forward, the scene around him kept changing.

A bustling city, a small temple in a barren hill.

Rolling torrents, mountain streams, canals with thousands of sails.

The trails under the forest, the roads around the mountains, and the streets are busy one after another.

"...I have heard newborn children cry in passing people's houses, and I have seen old people laughing when they are about to die in a luxurious house."

"... I have seen a filial son in front of Jiu's sickbed, and I have seen a couple in need who support me for a long time."

"... I have seen beggars scolding in front of the yamen, and I have seen fathers kowtow to their sons."

"... I have seen bearers carrying people carry their parents in sedan chairs, and I have seen people who send people home rushing home..."

"...The traffickers and pawns come and go sideways, and the joys and sorrows of all living beings are in front of them..."

The system notification sounded again,

Beside, the scene changes again,

"...One day, you traveled to the border of Ancient Tang Kingdom."

The system prompt beeps,

Lian Ge stopped.

"...=The Kingdom of Ancient Tang and the Kingdom of Ancient Song are bordering each other. The two countries have long had disputes. Ancient Tang coveted the fertile land of Ancient Song for a long time.

"At that time, the two armies were fighting and fighting with the border land. In the place where the fighting was fought, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers."

The system prompt beeps.

In front of Lian Ge, there is an open place all around.

On the ground, corpses were lying one by one, wearing coarse cloth or armor, sticking up, falling down, and dropping weapons.

On the corpses in the field, the coarse linen clothes and the armor are torn and broken, cut and pierced by the weapons, revealing the fuzzy flesh and blood underneath.

One after another corpses, some still holding weapons, standing leaning on them, or falling down, sitting on the ground with their heads bowed, or lying on their stomachs, or lying down, in coarse linen clothes, under armor, on bloody wounds, or still inserted Looking at the weapon that the opponent didn't have time to pull out, or the blood is still flowing, or the blood has dried up, leaving only fuzzy rotten flesh, broken internal organs, or the body has been decapitated, and the blood has dried up on the broken neck, which is strange. On the head of the office, the eyes are still staring.

A handful of weapons have either been broken, and the remaining part is still tightly held in the hands of soldiers who have not moved, or it has been inserted into the enemy's chest body, embedded in the bone, or Either it falls sideways beside its owner, or it sticks straight into the ground.

There are corpses lying side by side, with fistfuls of weapons falling on the ground,

The original weeds have been trampled by the two armies, trampled into the mud and dust, and the rotten leaves, like the soil, are stained with blood gushing out from corpses or not yet corpses. , fuzzy rotten flesh, bones.

Mixed with rotten flesh and bones, the blood flowing out from the wounds that were pierced, scratched, and cut off one by one corpses, among the corpses, on the ground under the corpses,

It was too late to be immersed in the ground that had already sucked enough blood, flowing and converging, like a stream, spreading and extending across the entire ground, infiltrating the wider land.

Chapter 782 Fight Between Two Armies

There are corpses lying all over the field, scattered or broken or dripping blood, or with dry blood stained with rotten flesh, and the blood is flowing on the ground,

The soldiers and generals of the two armies, holding weapons and waving battle flags, were still rushing to kill.

Lian Ge is standing in the middle of the battlefield at this moment, beside him, the sound of fighting is loud,

The soldiers holding the weapons, with bared teeth and red eyes, slashed and stabbed at the enemy in front of them, roaring like a hungry beast,

Stepping on the bloody ground, stepping on the corpses on the ground, as if unaware of the bloody wounds on his body, roaring, and leaving a wound on the opponent's body,

Just as he chopped off half of a soldier's head with a spear, the soldier next to him took the spear in his hand and pierced the previous owner of the spear.

The blade was stained with flesh and blood, and the ground was covered with corpses, and the blood flowed into a river.

The overflowing blood was mixed with the shouts of killing, the sound of weapons colliding, and the roars of soldiers with wounds bleeding from their bodies, pervading the entire battlefield.

……

Standing in the middle of the battlefield, the desperate soldiers around them seemed unaware of Lian Ge.

Lian Ge stood, listened, and watched.

Overhead, dark clouds loom,

Under the dark clouds, on the ground, there are corpses, the dark red soil stained by Chenghe's blood,

Stepping on corpses, spattered with blood, the generals of the two armies are fighting,

From time to time, the waving sharp-edged weapon brought out blood and rotten flesh from the enemy, and the screaming soldiers from time to time were pierced by the enemy on the side.

From time to time, the head, which was still teething like cracking, was cut off in half from the neck, and the soldiers who were still holding weapons from time to time fell to the ground and hung their heads.

From time to time the armor is cut open, from time to time the weapon is broken, from time to time you die, and from time to time he dies.

Under the dark clouds, there were bursts of whistling, some shrill wind, grinning, some broken and blood-burning battle flags on both sides, trembling and already fallen soldiers stretched out from under the armor. When parting, parents and wives gave sewed the skirts of his garments,

It was mixed with the roar and roar of the red-eyed soldiers and generals.

Going further away, I took away the murmurs of soldiers one by one when they were dying.

……

look, listen,

Lian Ge raised his head slightly, looking at the battlefield that was still fighting,

Moved his feet again, and passed through the battlefield where the two armies were fighting,

Beside him, the soldiers who were fighting one by one still didn't notice Lian Ge, brushed past Lian Ge's side, raised their weapons, charged forward, and slashed at the enemy soldiers.

……

"……what!"

A soldier wearing armor that had been torn apart a few times, and blood was oozing from the opening, stared at his red eyes, and brandished a knife in his hand, first slashing at the hands of the enemy soldiers, and then slashing at them. to the man's neck,

The splashed blood drenched the soldier's armor, mixed with the blood dripping from the broken hole.

Withdrawing the knife, the soldier couldn't help covering the bleeding mouth with his hand, staggered, raised his head to look at the fighting battlefield, and then couldn't help looking into the distance,

Eyes filled with pain and confusion.

"……what!"

As if venting, his eyes became redder, the soldier let go of the wound he was covering, and slashed at the enemy rushing in front of him,

The soldier didn't care, but his eyes were red, and he slashed at the soldier,

The two soldiers ignored each other, slashing and stabbing at each other,

One pierced the opponent's chest, the other cut the opponent's neck,

Holding weapons and splashing blood, the two soldiers fell to the ground, pressing on the already existing corpses on the ground.

One raised his head, opened his blood-stained eyes, looking in a direction outside the battlefield,

One supported it with his hands, tried to get up a few times, and then fell down on the bloody place again. He just buried his head, clenched something in his hand, and protected the thing in his hand under his body.

Walking up to the two soldiers,

Lian Ge glanced at the direction that the soldier was looking up, and then clenched his hand tightly, the soldier lying on the ground squatted down,

In the soldier's hand, he tightly held a small sign with his name and his army written on it.

Glancing, paused, Lian Ge raised his head slightly again, glanced at the battlefield where the fighting was still being fought, stood up again, and then walked forward.

……

"...baby...baby...baby..."

A soldier was lying on the ground in the blood dripping, the armor on his body was cut open one by one, his leg was cut several times, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Still holding a knife in his hand, the other hand grabbed the corpse on the ground, the blood-stained soil, raised his head, looked in front of him, and crawled forward a little bit.

The opened eyes have been blurred by the blood flowing from the wound on the head, the blood-stained chapped lips trembled slightly, and some sounds kept coming from the throat,

"...baby...baby...kid...mother...mother...mother..."

Whispering and making some noises, the soldier looked into the distance, grabbed the ground, dragged his body, and moved little by little.

"……what!"

At this moment, the soldier who cut the soldier down on the ground, with red eyes and roaring, pierced the soldier on the ground with the weapon in his hand, and fixed the soldier who was still crawling forward on the ground. on the ground,

"...baby...baby...Daddy, daddy can't come back..."

Tears welled up in his eyes and washed away some blood that blurred his vision, and the soldier died.

The soldier who killed the soldier drew his sword, and another soldier rushed out and pierced him again.

The soldier who was still holding the weapon fell to the ground, turned his head and looked in the same direction.

……

"...I want to make contributions, I want to leave my name in history!"

"...Lao Tzu..."

A young general wearing different armor, holding a knife, slashed at the enemy in front of him, roaring non-stop, talking nonsense,

With wounds on his body, bleeding,

Next to it, two soldiers swung their knives at the young general. They seemed to be exhausted. The knives they held only blocked one side, and the other side was cut on the shoulder.

"……what!"

Roaring, the young general's eyes were red, he waved his saber at the two soldiers regardless,

The two soldiers also had red eyes, slashing at the young general,

A soldier's hand holding the knife was cut off, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the young general, allowing the young general to swing his knife at him again, biting the young general's neck with his teeth,

The general who was bitten by the neck gradually lost his strength, his red eyes gradually lost his spirit,

It's just that he still holds something tightly in his hand.