The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

Lu Qingqing whistled to soothe him while controlling the reins to make the horse run forward.

Fortunately, the horse recovered quickly.

Seeing the horse running slowly, she handed the reins to Old Man Zhuang.

"Quick, run forward now!"

When Old Man Zhuang agreed, the refugees behind him also recovered from the sound of the explosion!

The group brushed the snow off their heads, looked at their brothers who had been killed in the explosion in front of them, and couldn't help cursing.

"Damn, I got fooled by this old guy!"

"Father and mother, brothers, chase them!

If I don't catch these two guys and torture them, I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Chase!"

A group of people shouted and rushed forward.

Unfortunately, among these people, there were only two mules.

For the rest, you have to chase them on your two legs.

Lu Qingqing stood on the shaft of the cart and looked back. Seeing that they were a little far away, she instructed Old Man Zhuang.

"Slow down, they can't catch up!"

Old Man Zhuang took the time to glance at the row of grenades hanging on her waist.

Wow, this thing is pretty powerful!

He slowly pulled the reins, making Xiaobai run slower.

The two men chasing on mules thought they had a chance of catching up.

They shouted at Old Man Zhuang to stop and slapped the mule's butt a few times.

The mule felt pain and kicked its hooves to run forward.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Lu Qingqing was not panicked and continued to let them chase.

When he felt the distance was about right, he shot two arrows to take the person away.

When the mule was charging forward, the person on it suddenly fell off.

Without control, the mule slowly slowed down and came to a stop.

Lu Qingqing saw the refugees behind her, who were still some distance away from her.

So, just let Old Man Zhuang stop.

Go and get the two mules and tie them to the back of the carriage.

When the refugees saw this, they were so angry that they started cursing.

Lu Qingqing looked at the distance and got into the car slowly.

Looking at the refugees who were chasing them, he told Old Man Zhuang to keep the speed slow and drive the car forward slowly.

As the refugees saw they were getting closer to the carriage, they rushed even more fiercely.

When the distance was about thirty or forty meters, Lu Qingqing aimed at the most crowded area and threw six or seven grenades in succession.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, broken limbs and body parts were blown everywhere.

This completely stunned the group of refugees.

When many people got up, there was a buzzing sound in their ears.

Several burly men nearby were not affected much by the explosion.

At this moment, seeing that Lu Qingqing's carriage was moving slowly, he rushed forward with a hatchet in hand.

"With so many of us, are we still afraid of these two old and weak people?"

"Come on, there must be a lot of things on this carriage.

If we steal this car, we brothers can live comfortably for a few days!"

Twenty or thirty men shouted and rushed forward again.

Lu Qingqing was not afraid of them rushing up, but was afraid that they would escape in scattered groups.

At this moment, he was estimating the appropriate distance for attack.

Old man Zhuang standing next to them was frightened by these desperate refugees, and his calves were cramping.

He unconsciously shook the reins to make the horse speed up, but was stopped by Lu Qingqing again.

He sat on the shaft of the cart and drove it, listening to the shouting and screaming behind him getting closer and closer.

I felt that the knives of the refugees behind me were about to chop off my head.

You know, the more blind people are, the more terrifying the scenes they imagine will be.

Fortunately, before he could be scared for too long, a familiar explosion sounded not far behind him.

The explosions that had frightened him before now made him feel extremely relieved.

Explosion means safety!

Lu Qingqing didn't know that he was thinking so much. After dealing with the group of people chasing him, he waited for the next group of people to rush up.

But unexpectedly, these people are not completely fearless.

Those who were least afraid of death were killed in the previous explosions.

Most of the rest joined them later.

Although he had saved several lives, he didn't have the courage to do it.

Soon, these people began to run back.

Seeing this, Lu Qingqing quickly stuffed a few grenades into her body.

He picked up the compound bow at his feet and jumped off the shaft.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already untied the rope of the horse behind him.

She had grenades on her waist, a quiver on her back, and a compound bow in her hands.

One of them jumped on the horse and rode forward to chase after him.

Riding a horse is much faster than walking.

In just one or two minutes, he caught up with the last person.

Lu Qingqing clamped her legs against the horse's belly to stabilize her body, and raised her bow and drew her arrow.

With the sound of an arrow "whoosh", the last refugee was shot in the back and fell to the ground.

The remaining refugees heard the noise and looked back. Seeing this scene, they ran even faster.

However, how can a two-legged creature outrun a four-legged creature?

Soon, lives were harvested one after another.

During this period, some people even jumped to both sides of the official road, risking breaking their legs.

Lu Qingqing didn't care about this.

All she needed to do was to clear out the refugees on the official road ahead.

The horse followed the refugees at a leisurely pace.

Every time an arrow sounds, a life falls.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Qingqing rode her horse to the place where the road was blocked.

But where are those refugees now?

All that was left were dead branches, stones, and a fire that was still burning.

Lu Qingqing glanced around and confirmed that there were no refugees, then turned her horse around and headed back.

When she found Old Man Zhuang, he was standing on the shaft of a cart and looking towards this place.

Seeing her come back, he let out a long sigh.

I muttered to myself to fulfill my wish, "God, thank you for blessing Qing girl to come back safely!"

Once the believers settle down, they will definitely go to the temple to fulfill their vows!

Lu Qingqing didn't hear what he muttered, and said:

"Okay, that side has been cleared, let's keep going!"

Old Man Zhuang responded and sat back on the shaft of the cart, his legs still shaking.

But when he turned his horse around and headed back, he became more and more frightened.

The corpses were lying on the ground in all directions.

Blood flowed from the corpse, soaking the snow underneath.

The extreme color contrast between white and red made his eyelids twitch.

Old Man Zhuang was not a devout believer before, but now he couldn't help but pray secretly.

Oh my God, these people were the ones who came to kill us first.

You must watch out, we are just protecting ourselves!

Don't put these sins on us young girls!

God bless you! God bless you!

While he was muttering, Lu Qingqing silently pulled out the arrows from the corpse one by one.

Although King Huai packed her with a lot of arrows before leaving.

But it’s better to save as much as possible on this thing.

After all, no one knows what will happen next.

Soon, the two came to the place where the road was blocked again.

After seeing all this, Old Man Zhuang’s legs finally stopped shaking.

He and Lu Qingqing worked together to move the things that were blocking the way away.

Seeing some dry firewood nearby, I took some away.