Traveling through the famine to find space, picking up food, drinks, and a husband

Some soldiers were kind-hearted: "Boss, these children's hands are squeezed in. If this door is closed, their arms must be broken by us."

After hearing this, Qi Kuo not only did not feel compassion, but slapped the soldier who spoke on the head: "Now it's your turn to pretend to be a good person. If you want to take them in with good intentions, you can go out and share difficulties with them." .”

This can be done with good words, but not with shared adversity.

"Shut up, shut up quickly!" Qi Kuo roared angrily.

The officers and soldiers were red-eyed and didn't have the courage to meet the eyes of Cen's family.

The other officers and soldiers got Qi Kuo's order, but they were cruel and cruel, and they closed the door desperately.

The entire faces of the Cen family boys flushed red from the pain, and sweat dripped down their foreheads.

"Let's persevere." Cen Arun, who has always been gentle, roared, "Let Nai and Abao go in first."

Mrs. Cen's hands were trembling: "Leave me alone, send Abao in first."

She is an old lady who is half buried in the loess and has nothing to do, so she can't waste time.

Click, as if I heard Cen Arun's arm dislocated.

Cen Abao hated this feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't do anything.

The space is used for food and drink, so it is useless at all now.

Looking back, the second uncle had been beaten so weak that he was curled up on the ground like a soft-legged shrimp, with blood on his body.

Her father had one disabled arm hanging, and the other arm held a beheaded head and was still kicking to resist them, just to give them a glimmer of life.

Cen Abao's eyes fixed on Qi Kuo's leg, and he bit on it.

"Ah, you little bitch dare to bite me." Qi Kuo's eyes were red with pain, he picked up the dagger in his pocket and was about to stab Cen Abao's head.

The horrified feeling made old lady Cen speechless, unable to make a sound, she just opened her mouth and let out a silent ahh, her eyes were wide open, and her whole heart was trembling.

Cen Arun's voice was hoarse and torn: "No!"

With this knife, their sister's head must have been blown open.

Qi Zeyao's eyes burst into red instantly, he forcibly pulled out an arm, and put his palm on Cen Abao's head.

It was impossible for the dagger to go through Cen Abao's head, he would rather go through his palm.

Desperate, so desperate.

The people living at the bottom did not even have the slightest resistance.

At this critical moment, he suddenly felt a strong shock, Qi Kuo's leg socket was hit hard, Qi Kuo didn't notice, he fell to his knees on the ground, and the dagger fell.

Looking up again, I saw more than 100 people from the small fishing village headed by the village head, Chen Fugui, and Wang Boss. They used bricks, wooden sticks, and fists to pull away all the officers and soldiers who wanted to close the doors. "You bastards without humanity!"

"If you don't save yourself from death, let the common people block the bandit soldiers for you, and I will trample you to death."

Chen Fugui looked at his brother, Boss Cen, and they were about to be unable to hold on any longer. He anxiously yelled at the people behind him: "Men and gentlemen of the small fishing village!"

"In!" The voice was deafening.

"Take the guy in your hand, let's fight this group of bandits!"

"Fight it! Fight it!" All the way to escape from famine, I have overcome all difficulties, and now victory is in front of me, how can I give up victory.

Crashing, the people in the small fishing village swarmed up like wild animals out of their cages, trampled down the wicked officers and soldiers, and rushed towards the bandits...