Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

Soon, the strength she had finally mustered dissipated again, and she fell to the ground with her limp hands and feet, watching the sounds of killing and blood splattering behind her, and she could only become furious.

She could see that this group of people were extremely vicious and cruel. If it was just the refugees who stole the food, they would have run away, but they obviously wanted to kill everyone. In just a few breaths, they suffered heavy casualties. If this continued, they would probably be killed by this group of evil bandits.

"Fuck, you bitch, what did you do to me?"

At this time, the bandits who besieged Doctor Qiao and Chun Xing were pierced in the wrist acupuncture points by Chun Xing's silver needle, and the long sticks in their hands instantly fell to the ground. The other two wanted to step forward, but were blinded by a cloud of powder thrown by Doctor Qiao. For a moment, their whole bodies were extremely itchy, and they fell to the ground and kept rolling around. They scratched themselves hard as if they were possessed, cursing as they scratched, "What the hell is this, it's so itchy, too itchy, damn it, brothers, kill this old man for me, damn it..."

Seeing that the bandits were all heading towards Doctor Qiao and his grandson, Lin Xiaoyue quickly took out three glass bottles from the space and asked Lin Zhaodi to light the cotton cloth on them on fire and then smash them into the middle of the bandits.

Lin Zhaodi didn't understand what was going on, but she couldn't think straight at the moment, so she just did as Lin Xiaoyue said. She took the bottle, set it on fire, and threw it all at the bandits.

"Chun Xing, get down!" Lin Xiaoyue didn't want Lin Zhaodi to throw all three out after threatening her like that, so she hurriedly summoned up her last bit of strength and shouted loudly.

"bang bang bang"

With deafening explosions, the twenty or so bandits near the center of the explosion were instantly surrounded by strong shock waves and flying debris. The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood, and the thick smoke and dust blocked everyone's sight. They could only hear screams of pain, and could not see the specific situation clearly.

After a while, the smoke cleared and the people, who were holding their breath, saw the bandits lying on the ground in all directions. Some of them were dead, some were hit by flying debris and debris, and they rolled on the ground, wailing in pain...

The grandfather and grandson of the Qiao family were closer to the bandits, but fortunately they were very lucky. After hearing Lin Xiaoyue's cry, their bodies reacted faster than their brains and they lay on the ground, so they only suffered some minor scratches.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts so much, someone come and save me."

"Save me...save me...I, I don't want to die...no..."

Haha, does it hurt? Do these evil bandits also know pain?

Don't want to die? Then why do they take the lives of innocent people?

The people who had escaped death saw the bandits dead or injured, and immediately rushed forward to grab the knives and avenge their relatives who had died.

For a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the survivors collapsed. They thought that one day they would starve to death, die of thirst, get separated, and never hear from them again, or die of plague on the way to the capital... They never thought that their family members who were still talking and laughing yesterday would be taken away by these evil bandits so suddenly and cruelly.

Hate it.

They are my relatives.

Obviously, everyone can find food in the mountains, and it would be fine if they just robbed the food and left, and obviously... there were so many choices, but these evil bandits with good hands and feet just came up and took people's lives without saying a word.

What kind of world is this? They are just ordinary people, why do they have to suffer such cruel things?

Why weren't they the ones who died?

No one understands those who survived. What is more painful than death is watching their loved ones die in front of them while being unable to do anything...

So, at this moment, they all went completely crazy, picked up the knives and forks of these evil bandits, and retaliated fiercely and desperately.

Ghosts cried and wolves howled, and blood splattered everywhere.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the twenty or so bandits were killed without a single survivor.

The living people cried out loudly due to the loss of their loved ones.

"Doctor Qiao, Doctor Qiao, my father is still alive, please save him, I beg you, I will repay you with my own death in the future..." Xiaoqiao couldn't accept the death of his only relative, he knelt on the ground, banging his head, "Save Doctor Qiao, please..."

But Qiao Dewang had been stabbed several times and had bled to death, so there was no sign of life left.

Doctor Qiao knew that the girl was extremely sad and unwilling to accept the fact that her loved one had passed away, but the person had already died, and even if a miracle doctor were reborn, he would not be able to bring the person back from the underworld.

All he could do was to ask Chun Xing to go over and comfort her, hoping that the little girl would be able to mourn her loss and get out of the shadow as soon as possible.

Ergou has been holding his mother's body without crying or moving since his mother blocked the knife for him. Even when others rushed over to kill the bandits to vent their anger, he had no reaction at all, like a piece of wood that had been completely drained of emotions, with no focus in his eyes, and he just sat there blankly holding his mother's cold body...

When the village head's wife Chen saw that the village head had not responded to her calls, she hurried over to ask Doctor Qiao to treat the village head.

Doctor Qiao understood the woman's eagerness to save people, and did not argue with her. He went over to take the pulse of the village head and gave her acupuncture. He said that the internal organs were seriously injured and could be treated, but it would leave a root cause of the disease in the future, so he could not be impatient or angry. Then he asked her to find Chun Xing to get medicine later, and then he got up to see the next injured person.

Chen was unable to move the village head who had fainted on the ground by herself, and she was so anxious that she kept spinning around in circles. She came over to call Lin Baotian and Aunt Baotian, but neither of them paid any attention to her.

If Aunt Baotian used to be polite to her because she was her mother-in-law, now look at what she did?

Just push her to block the knife.

Aunt Baotian has always felt that her mother-in-law is a particularly fussy woman. But she can be fussy, but this time you are going to take someone's life. Even if Aunt Baotian wants to be filial to her parents-in-law, she can't let her life be taken away so blatantly.

Being a daughter-in-law is very difficult. She always puts her parents-in-law first and serves them carefully every day, but the reward she gets is such a disappointment. It is really disheartening.

Chen's actions not only caused her daughter-in-law to turn against her, but even her eldest grandson Lin Shuqin could not accept that his grandmother pushed his mother to death.

Lin Baotian asked his wife and children to go and rest first, and he went around his mother, endured the wound on his arm that was scratched by the bandits and was still bleeding, picked up the village head on the ground, and carefully placed him on the mat that Aunt Baotian had laid. He didn't say a word to Chen during the whole process, which made Chen furious and angry.

Old Man Niu and Aunt Niu had been comforting Xiaoqiao, who was crawling on Qiao Dewang's body and crying breathlessly. They apologized to the girl again and again, and promised that they would not let Old Man Qiao down for saving their lives, and would abide by Old Man Qiao's last words before his death, treat Xiaoqiao well, love her like their own daughter, and would never let her suffer any grievances.

Niu Tietou, who had not yet recovered from the shock, lowered his head and looked at Old Man Qiao who had died in vain for his parents, with a gloomy expression on his face.