The refugees were about to rush over to stop the car. Jiang Yue raised her saber upright with a sharp look in her eyes. There were bloodstains on the blade and herself, so she was obviously not easy to mess with.
The refugees swallowed their saliva, and as expected, they stopped and turned back to look for those soft-footed shrimps to grab something.
As long as you pass through the city, you won't encounter many refugees. The city gate was wide open, and scattered people with baggage ran out.
When they saw that Jiang Yue and the others had a mule cart, they begged to take them with them and were willing to pay with food.
Jiang Yue naturally wouldn't take it.
Let alone causing trouble for himself, he couldn't give much food at this time. If you eat him and he dies, isn’t that saving your life in vain? If you don’t want it, which one should you take with you and which one should you not take? Where to take it to finish?
Just don't take any of them and let each of you live your life.
The two people looked indifferent and drove faster. Whoever wanted to stop the car was frightened when he saw the bloody knife. I can only run and scold them for not saving their lives and for being so hard-hearted...
He still has the energy to curse, so he seems to be able to outrun the refugees.
Jiang Yue turned around and saw that the entire city had been destroyed by fire. The lively scene I saw when I came here a year ago will no longer exist.
After leaving the city, the sounds of fighting gradually faded away from our ears, leaving only the sound of the wind.
There were scattered refugees in ragged clothes on the road, rushing towards Fucheng, with longing in their eyes, perhaps wanting a piece of the pie.
They walked east, which happened to be the same direction as returning to the village.
It was early in the morning and the night was still dark. Jiang Yue took out a small flashlight and shot a bright light to guide the mule.
"What is this thing called? It won't be blown away by the wind, and the light can still shine far."
Jiang Nian has now gradually realized that the things she brought are different from other people's things. But he doesn't care, he only wants Jiang Yue.
"This is a flashlight. It works with batteries. Once the batteries run out, it can no longer be used. So we can only turn it on at critical times..."
The two of them were leaning together and chatting. Occasionally, if a homeless person with no eyesight came to block the way, they would kill them. Now that we have reached this point, who still wants to influence others.
When it got slightly brighter, Jiang Yue and the other two actually ran into the Fang family, and Jiang Yue turned off the flashlight.
The Fang family must have lost some of their luggage, otherwise the mule wouldn't be able to run so fast.
Butcher Fang and Fang Zheng also had blood stains on their sleeves, both of them fighting hard together. The butcher is very strong and can protect himself.
I don’t know if all the Jiang family’s luggage was put into the carriage. Looking from the outside, there was no sign of luggage at all. Butcher Fang was surprised, "You are actually behind us?"
The Jiang family was one step ahead of them and brought less things than them, so why did they fall behind?
Jiang Yue smiled, "There were too many refugees chasing us, so we were delayed."
Fang Lu heard Sister Jiang's voice and popped her head out of the window. When she saw that the two of them were covered in blood, more than her father and brother, she knew that they must have killed a lot of people.
The refugees looked so fierce that they almost overturned their mule cart, and she was still frightened.
The two families drove in a tacit agreement, and Jiang Yue was ahead of them soon.
Mrs. Wu opened the carriage door, watched the car drive away, and said regretfully, "They two are so powerful! It would be great if we could go together."
Butcher Fang shook his head, "Our family is too burdened, how can we drag down the Jiang family?"
Mrs. Wu also knew that she was just saying that she didn't know what would happen on the way to escape, and it was always good to have more people. If we can help each other, life will be easier.
Fang Lu thought thoughtfully, "Mom and Dad, look at the hoods that Sister Jiang and her brothers and sisters are wearing on their faces. What are they used for?"
"Are they afraid of being caught and not letting others see their faces clearly?"
"Well, I don't know. I think it's pretty good. My mother and I can cover up to be safer. Moreover, this mask can prevent wind and sand, and blood will not splash on our faces."
After all, Butcher Fang had more knowledge than his family. He looked nervous and said, "Perhaps, it can also prevent epidemic diseases."
He turned back to his wife and said, "Immediately make two masks of cloth for everyone, and cover their mouths and noses."
Mrs. Wu was a little reluctant to give it up, as she only had a few pieces of cloth that she could take with her in the car.
But Fang Lu felt that what her father said was reasonable, so she took the scissors and started to do it. Mrs. Wu was shocked when she saw that the piece was so big compared to her position, and quickly took the scissors and did it herself.
Jiang Yue washed her hands, took out the bun, took one bite for herself and fed Jiang Nian two bites.
"That one in front seems to be an acquaintance?"
"Another acquaintance? We don't recognize a few people in total."
Jiang Yue squinted her eyes, waited for the car to approach slowly, then took off her mask, "Brother Jiangshan, second brother Jiang."
Jiang Shan and Jiang Shan had just driven away the two refugees with great fear, when they saw Jiang Yue, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.
When Jiang Dajin and his wife brought Jiang Erfu back, they told everyone that Jiang Yue and his wife had killed their eldest son and cut off his head. He also killed many people!
No one in the village believed it. Although Jiang Yue had a bad personality, how could a woman kill someone?
What about the corpse? They hesitated and said they couldn't bring it back, so they built a grave nearby and buried it.
Everyone in the village thought that Jiang Dajin and others were spreading rumors because they couldn't defeat Qiu Feng.
It's just that Jiang Dagui is missing, and Jiang Erfu is also talking crazy nonsense, sometimes talking about losing his head, sometimes talking about eating human flesh and drinking human blood...
I haven't heard anything from Jiang Yue since that time.
Jiang Shan grinned and said hello, "Jiang Yue and Jiang Nian, you guys..."
He paused for a moment, his eyes showing fear, and their clothes were all stained red with blood.
"Are you injured?! Did you meet a refugee?"
"We are not injured. This is the blood of the refugees. The refugees attacked the city, burned, killed and looted. They may come to the county and villages soon. You should hurry up and get ready. We are leaving."
Jiang Yue was straightforward and did not get out of the car after saying a few words, signaling Jiang Nian to keep walking.
Brother Jiangshan's expression changed greatly. Seeing that their mule cart was going far away, he quickly asked, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Yue waved her hand, "Go east."
Who knows where exactly? Wherever peace goes.
Jiang Er's legs were weak, "Brother, what should we do?"
Jiang Shan pulled him into the car and stood on a high place to look towards Fucheng. He could vaguely see many people escaping like ants.
He immediately whipped vigorously and rushed back to the village.
The village chief felt uneasy when he saw that the two brothers had returned not long after they left, and their faces were still so ugly. When the car entered the courtyard, he immediately closed the door.
The neighbor looked at it and curled his lips. Since the disaster year, their home has always been mysterious, locking the door at every turn, and only eating in secret.
In every household, people froze to death, starved to death, and died of thirst. Except for their family, which was just a little thinner, no one died.
She wouldn’t believe it if it wasn’t eating alone!
As a village leader, he actually eats alone! She must expose the matter!
