Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

Hu Shao walked to Wang Ergou, who was running in the front and the first to fall. One of his arms was shot off and he was also shot in the abdomen.

At this time, it was like a maggot under the scorching sun, twisting constantly.

It was he who had someone press him into the dung heap two days ago. Thinking of all the humiliation he had suffered, Hu Shao's eyes turned red and he raised his knife and slashed at his neck.

The hot blood splashed on his face. Hu Shao felt extremely nauseous and wanted to vomit, but he tried his best to hold it back so as not to waste food.

Because he used too much force, the knife got stuck on the bone, and Hu Shao had to use a lot of force to pull the knife out.

Lin Yinan looked away and slowly walked towards Chen Zixuan.

Seeing Lin Yinan walking towards him with the backlight, Chen Zixuan felt as if he saw the devil from hell. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't move.

Chen Zixuan opened his mouth and tried to make some connections with her, "My fellow countryman, I'm from Shanghai. I recognize the submachine gun you're holding. We all come from the same place and have no grudges against each other. Why do we have to kill each other? I didn't recognize the value of a gold inlaid jade before, so I hope you can forgive me."

As he spoke, he reached down to his waist, where he had two explosives hidden.

Lin Yinan looked down at him and snorted coldly, how dare he show off his tricks in front of her.

She squatted down and quickly felt him up and down.

You can't tell, but this guy has a lot of stuff hidden on him, two explosives on his waist, at least five in his arms, and a dagger tied to each calf.

After all his belongings were searched, Chen Zixuan looked as pale as death.

He did not give up and tried to persuade Lin Yinan, "I can make explosives, and you have such a powerful weapon. We can join forces, and sooner or later the world will be ours."

Lin Yinan sneered, took out some things and threw them into the space in front of him.

"Fuck, you actually have space."

Chen Zixuan looked at the silent Lin Yinan with burning eyes, a little anxious, "Say something?"

"You should have read a lot of books, but unfortunately your brain is not very good. You still can't see the situation clearly. Do you think you can still survive?"

After saying that, Lin Yinan stepped on the wound on his thigh.

Chen Zixuan groaned in pain, sweating coldly, and looked down at his thigh, which was bleeding profusely, feeling his life fading away with the blood flowing out.

Only then did he remember the ancient medical skills, and he panicked, "Save me, please save me, I don't want to die."

Lin Yinan remained indifferent and watched him make his final dying struggle with indifference.

"Why are you so cruel to me?" Chen Zixuan pounded the ground and wailed weakly.

"I don't think it's necessary for people who rely on plundering others to make their lives better to continue living."

He was unwilling to give up, "My children are about to be born, and they can't live without a father."

Without his care, how could the five women who were pregnant with his children survive in this difficult world?

"Think about the evil you have done. This is karma."

The noises around him were getting quieter and quieter. Lin Yinan looked up and saw that the Yun Mo brothers had started to count the number of people and were cleaning up the battlefield.

Chen Zixuan wanted to say something else, but Lin Yinan's face flashed with disgust, and he pulled out a dagger and slashed his wrists hard.

After wiping the dagger clean, she turned and left.

The rapid loss of blood made Chen Zixuan feel a little cold, his face turned pale, and his hands and feet were shaking slightly.

Was he wrong?

No, he is not wrong.

He should have been living a good life, with a respectable job, a company executive earning millions a year, but he was crushed to death by a dump truck that overturned while running a red light.

When he woke up, he found himself in the era of cold weapons, on a battlefield where the Hu people were killing people wantonly. He barely escaped death and found materials for making bombs. With this little skill, he formed such a team.

He did so much just to survive!

He tacitly allowed his men to steal the children for food. Even if they didn't eat them, the journey south was long and they would die sooner or later without food.

Lin Yinan's figure gradually blurred, and a sentence emerged in Chen Zixuan's mind: High-end hunters often appear in the image of prey. This woman is cold-blooded and ruthless, and she is not from the same era as him.

who is she? Where does it come from?

Finally, Chen Zixuan's consciousness fell into darkness.

Low, suppressed cries were heard in the camp. Lin Yiheng, Lin Shuo and others assisted the clan leader and quickly counted the losses.

Linjia Village suffered heavy casualties this time, with more than a dozen dead and wounded, most of whom were killed by Chen Zixuan's thunder and fire bombs. Dozens of Yunjia secret guards were injured in the battle with the bandits. Three of the frightened horses ran away, but none of the Yunjia horses ran away.

Although the bandits were defeated, the atmosphere in the entire camp was low and everyone was in low spirits.

Dozens of captured bandits trembled in fear and knelt dejectedly on the side, being guarded by secret guards.

Finally, the Yun brothers and the clan leader discussed and decided to bury the dead villagers on the spot.

The corpses of the bandits that piled up like a mountain were burned by the secret guards using trees they cut down.

As for the twenty or thirty bandits who were still alive, their tendons were cut and they were left to fend for themselves. Whether they could survive depended on their luck.

Several large fires were burning, and the team set off again with heavy hearts.

As the team moved forward, a group of refugees who had been waiting in the dark rushed out. Regardless of the still burning fire, they pulled the bodies out of the fire and put out the flames. Several people in groups quickly disappeared into the woods, dragging the charred bodies that were still emitting heat.

The refugees spread the word, and more and more of them came here.

Soon, all the corpses in the bonfires were looted, and even the bandits who were still lying on the ground groaning were carried away.

The refugees who came later saw two newly dug mounds not far away, picked up wooden sticks and dug up the bodies that had just been buried.

Hunger made everyone behave very violently and crazily.

There was still a long time before dawn, and Lin Yinan felt a little drowsy while riding on the horse. Finally, she simply leaned on Qianxia behind her.

Hu Shao led the horse, looked up at her, and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

Lin Yinan glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. Seeing him like this, not even bothered by his fatigue, she said coldly, "If you have to fart, do it now."

Hu turned around to look at the boy sitting on the cart with Lin Yian and lowered his voice to say, "Just now the horse was startled and the boy pushed your brother out. If your mother hadn't been quick, he would have been trampled by the horse."

Lin Yinan lowered her eyes and glanced at him, thinking that under that situation, he was quite observant, which she had also seen just now.

The boy was indeed harboring evil intentions and could not be kept.

"I'll deal with it when you stop to rest."

"Girl, it's snowing." Qianxia wiped her face and said softly.

Hearing this, Lin Yinan looked into the distance and saw snowflakes falling lightly, getting heavier and heavier.

She frowned. It was already spring, why was it snowing?

Could it be a late spring cold snap?

The Yun family came to remind everyone that the secret guards had found a flat area at a valley far away from the official road and asked everyone to go there quickly to set up tents and rest.

The wounded in the team also need to be rebandaged and treated with medicine.

When they arrived, there were already two families resting in the valley. Seeing how large their group was, they quickly packed up their things and made way for them.

If you can't afford to offend them, they can afford to hide.