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

Cuiyu raised the iron pipe and stabbed it with all her might, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Yang Shaochun immediately responded, "Kill, kill, kill!"

The others were also furious, and the two sides were now in a fight to the death.

Song Pan'er swept the iron pipe in her hand again, and the person in front of her was swept away immediately.

She ate meat from the ancient plane and drank two kinds of spiritual spring water, which increased her strength several times. Qian Jinfeng and Song Dahe were both aware of this, but this time the couple actually saw her take action.

The iron pipe was swung so fast and sharply that it could take a person's life in just two swings.

Qian Jinfeng couldn't help but sigh in her heart, wow, how many elixirs and magic medicines did Guanyin Bodhisattva feed her own daughter!

The soldiers were killed and their armor and weapons were abandoned. They only remembered to flee towards the city gate.

However, Song Pan'er was determined not to let them leave this place alive. She suddenly jumped up and hit the people back with a few iron pipes.

Yang Shaochun and his companions quickly stepped forward and harvested heads until they were all killed.

Song Pan'er's face was stern. "Clean up the battlefield as soon as possible."

At first, no one understood what "cleaning the battlefield" meant. Qian Jinfeng was the first to react. She immediately squatted down and started to search among the corpses. After a while, she found two pieces of silver and more than ten large coins.

When everyone saw that she had a rich harvest, they hurriedly started to "touch the corpse".

Just as they were in full swing, Lin Chengxiu and Tie Wenqin came back, both of them covered in blood, and Lin Chengxiu was carrying a "blood man" on his back.

Song Pan'er dropped the half-touched corpse and walked over, "Is he still alive?"

Lin Chengxiu nodded, "There's still a breath left."

Song Pan'er stood on tiptoe and reached out to feel Feng Chunya's breath. He was indeed still alive, but his breathing was very weak.

It was not advisable to stay here for long. She took out a 5 ml bottle of spiritual spring water that she had prepared earlier from her trouser pocket and asked Qian Jinfeng who came to check on the situation to feed it to Feng Chunya. Then she waved her hand and released three brand new tricycles.

"Uncle Lin, put my cousin in the truck bed."

Song Pan'er directed Lin Chengxiu to put Feng Chunya in the cargo box of the tricycle, and then the three of them taught others how to ride the tricycle.

As we all know, tricycles are the simplest. You can just sit on them and pedal. They only need to be explained once.

They were quickly divided into groups after that. Lin Chengxiu rode a bike with Zhenzhu Cuiyu and Xue Ping'er, while Yang Shaochun carried Zhang Honghua and Tie Wenqin.

As for the ones leading the way, it was Song Dahe and Qian Jinfeng who took turns pedaling the bike to carry Song Paner and Feng Chunya.

We had just experienced a fierce battle and could not run far on foot. It would be better to just ride a tricycle and leave here.

Everyone quickly climbed onto the tricycle. Song Dahe stepped on it and the tricycle immediately flew a long distance.

This time, Song Pan'er didn't take her own second-hand broken car, but the new tricycle given by her rich sister Fan Jingjing. The speed of that tricycle was incomparable to that of the broken car.

Song Pan'er sat in the truck, looking at Feng'an County which was getting farther and farther away, her heart sinking.

The hero and heroine acted too quickly. They arrived here in such a short time. In the future, war may follow them.

It seems that we have to speed up our escape from famine.

Tie Wenqin sat in the truck bed, touching here and there, becoming more and more curious and frightened.

Could this also be a "magic weapon" from the upper realm?

Otherwise, he really didn't know how to describe the magic of this three-wheeled iron carriage.

Everyone had blood on their bodies and faces, but no one looked depressed. Instead, they looked quite excited.

Cuiyu had looked at the car enough and took out the silver and copper coins she had just found on the corpse, as well as an exquisite wooden sign from her bag.

There was a word "Song" carved on one side of the wooden sign, and a mountain on the other side. She just put it into her bag.