Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Lin Chengxiu's ears moved, and just as he was about to open his mouth to remind them, he saw that several people had sat up, and something very heavy was stuffed in his hand.

When I looked down, I saw that it was an iron rod.

Song Pan'er tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Uncle Lin, this is my weapon. I'll lend it to you first. You have to protect me well."

Lin Chengxiu saw admiration in her sparkling eyes and nodded heavily, "Don't worry."

Then he saw the little girl, who was looking at him with admiration, had a few more long iron rods in her hands, as if by magic, and distributed them to everyone.

Lin Chengxiu: ...

There is a feeling of wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

The iron rod that Song Paner took out was an old-fashioned tap water pipe that the station had dismantled and was preparing to sell as scrap. Each pipe was two or three meters long and felt very heavy in the hand.

Xue Ping'er got the water pipe and was shocked.

This is made of iron!

The imperial court had strict control over iron pipes. Where did Sister Pan'er get so many iron pipes? It was as if they were taken out of thin air.

She silently observed the expressions of the people around her and found that they seemed to have become accustomed to such situations, and she was the one who was making a fuss out of nothing.

Song Dahe held his big knife tightly. He did not take the iron stick. Although "an inch longer is an inch stronger", he had never learned stick fighting and had always practiced knife fighting. Of course, he felt that using his big knife was more appropriate.

Yang Shaochun hesitated for only a moment before choosing to use an iron pipe.

If he were alone, using a knife would be understandable, but he also had to protect the young master, so an iron pipe would naturally be more comprehensive.

Not long after distributing the weapons, Lin Chengxiu put out the fire.

When I looked up, I saw people holding torches everywhere.

People nowadays generally suffer from night blindness, unlike these people who have enough food to eat and can see clearly at night.

Several people stood up and formed a circle, protecting Song Pan'er in the circle. They stared at the people who surrounded them and silently counted their number in their hearts.

While no one was noticing her, Song Pan'er quietly took a few steps closer to the cart and put it into the station.

When Village Chief Li saw the people standing there, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh no! They're not asleep!"

They chose this time on purpose because they thought the family was already asleep, but when they arrived they found the whole family standing there with sticks.

Li Xiu snorted expressionlessly, "Then just kill them!"

She had made up her mind from the beginning and had no intention of leaving the family alive.

Everyone knows that only the dead cannot speak.

Village chief Li hesitated. When they robbed lonely people before, they only stole things and at most injured people, but did not take their lives.

They are all honest farmers, not vicious bandits. Now they are asked to kill people...

Li Xiu felt contempt for Village Chief Li when he saw him hesitating.

What to pretend?

Although those lone families did not kill anyone, they robbed people of their food and injured them. Sooner or later, they would die.

She pulled the corners of her lips and showed an innocent smile.

"Uncle Village Chief, this family is not ordinary. If we don't kill them, only our Lijia Village will suffer in the future."

"If we don't rob them, we will starve to death soon. Killing them gives us a chance to survive."

"Brother Ergou is only five years old. Can you bear to watch him starve to death?"

When she mentioned her youngest son, Village Chief Li gritted his teeth.

He understood what Li Xiu meant. He was using his precious son to threaten him!