Chapter 72 Chapter 71
Especially in the figure of Qi Kangfu scurrying back and forth, the knife on his waist is particularly conspicuous. It was bought by him himself from the man in the village who took the knife from the yamen.

The scabbard is different from others at first glance, and if you look closely, you can see the seal of the official family engraved on it.

The refugees were afraid of such a team that looked united and had tough guys. They were not the kind of refugees in twos and threes, nor were they a large group but would disperse as soon as they charged, so they couldn't be offended.

Besides, they are no better than them, they all eat grass, and they occupy this place, and they can often hunt game to get a meaty taste.

Especially looking at the last three horses, they felt even happier.

There are horses and cows here, no matter how you look at them, they used to live better than them, but look at now,,,
People, many are like this, I see that you are worse than me, then I feel comfortable.

As for the fact that robbing horses and oxen is also meat, the middle-aged man is such a fierce man who advises his side:

"Look at the knives and sticks, the little girl on the horse at the end, she is holding a sword in her hand.

If there is no real ability at this time, who would put such an important weapon in the hands of a child?

Look at how they walk again. The men with the guys guard the two sides, and the cars, the elderly, women, children, and children walk in the middle. This is unity, don’t you understand?

If they move casually, they will all rush forward. For those cows and horses, do you know what the consequences will be if you really fuck up?

The death of several people is light.

We can get something here too, worth it? "

For some reason, he was very afraid of the little girl on the last horse, and had a feeling that if he really dared to order them to be robbed, that little girl would immediately take his head.

Qi Baoer, who was passing by them, smiled and nodded at the middle-aged man, dear, you are right, I have been staring at you, there are so many people here, you are the worst.

The cute, beautiful and cute little chubby face smiled like a little fairy boy, but the middle-aged man shuddered, and quickly turned away from looking at Qi Bao'er.

"what happened?"

The old man Qi watched his surroundings vigilantly, and he felt that something was wrong with Qi Baoer, as if there was an evil spirit rushing towards him.

"It's okay, Grandpa."

Qi Bao'er sat upright again, gently stroking the scabbard in her left hand with her right hand, and staring straight ahead.

Except for a child who couldn't help crying because of the tense atmosphere, and a daughter-in-law who was so frightened that she fell down, they passed the hinterland relatively smoothly.

When approaching the narrow cliff road, there were no refugees around on the left and right sides of the road at this time, only looking at them from a distance with curiosity and sympathy.

The old man Qi led Qi Kangfu and they rode their horses around to the front of the team, and Qi Kang'an and the others stood at the end of the team instead.

The hinterland is not small, and when Qi Kang'an and the others entered the narrow cliff road, it has just started from the most comfortable morning light to the most sweltering hot sun of the day.

The left and right are natural barriers, and they are also the most powerful security guarantee. The front should be safe for the time being, and the only thing to worry about is the back.

Qi Kang'an selected thirty or so men from the homes of more than one man, and asked them to walk at the end of the line.

Everyone hurried forward, not daring to stop even if they entered a narrow road.

I was so tired that I only had the strength to breathe. I couldn't walk, and I was still dragging around.

If you are hungry, just grab something and eat while walking.

The feet are worn out, bear with it.

Finally, when the sun was setting, the old Qi's family in front stopped.

What is it like to be extremely tired?

They stopped one by one and either leaned on the cart or fell directly on the ground. The children were so pale that they couldn't cry with their eyes blank.

Since fleeing, for many people present in Qijia Village, this was the first time they encountered a moment that directly threatened their lives.

Those greedy eyes looking at the scooters, the girls in the queue, and the babies in their arms made them tremble uncontrollably even though they were far away from those people at this moment.

Qi Kang'an returned to Lao Qi's house from the "lying corpses" like going through a minefield.

"Father, there are a lot of people coming up from behind. Those who are far away from us follow, and it's not easy for us to chase them away."

The road is shared by the big guys. Those people just follow them, and they can't stop them from going.

Mrs. Tian, ​​who was already paralyzed on the ground, sat up abruptly, "Is it those people who came after me?"

"I don't look like it, these look like honest people."

Granny Tian pursed her mouth: What's the use of being honest at this time?

The old man Qi opened the water bag and took a sip of water, "We have been walking all afternoon, and we are not afraid of what they want to do in this narrow passage, let's take a look at the situation."

"Hey."

Qi Kang'an turned to look for Mrs. Tian, ​​"Mother, give me some buns."

"How many do you want?" Mrs. Tian got up and walked to the cart closest to her, reaching in through the gap between the outer sacks.

"Give me ten, I'll go find out the news."

There were hundreds of catties of white flour there, and the old lady of Ten Momo Tian was so distressed that she couldn't bear it anymore, she just muttered, "Why are you so old?", and took out ten Momos to pray for Kang's safety.

Lao Qi's family has a convenience at the front. They can place two or three straw mats on the empty road ahead, so that everyone can sit and rest or have a clean place to lie down.

Either the car is connected to the car, or the person is connected to the person in the back. When resting, they can only sit directly regardless of whether the ground is dirty or not, and some people even lie directly on the ground.

It's not that there can't be some space in the middle of each house for the big guys to spread out straw mats to rest, but think about it, how long is the line for ninety households and more than a hundred scooters?
If there is a space in the middle of each household for rest, how long will it be stretched?
The big guys feel uneasy when there is a crisis in the back, and you let them pull back,,, who would like it?

The whole family of Lao Qi’s family has long been discriminating between who and who. The two straw mats are side by side and everyone is sitting around on them, and they are all weakly holding the steamed buns and chewing on the water one bite at a time.

There is nothing to wash after the meal, and each of them leans or lies down to take a breather.

Qi Baoer sat next to Ye Sanni and leaned on Ye Sanni's lap, and Ye Sanni leaned against Da Lang and Er Lang behind them. Da Lang and Er Lang were leaning back to back and their necks were crooked. sleep.

Qi Bao'er took a glance, and one of the old Qi's family had basically fallen asleep, three, four, five, six, and Feng Yuxuanjun's eight children were sleeping side by side on a straw mat, all snoring, and the others were either leaning against each other. on the back, or on the sack on the front shelf of the car.

Her grandfather, father, and several uncles are not there, and they don't have much time to rest throughout the day. They rush when everyone is on their way, and they have to change shifts to patrol when others are resting.

Qi Baoer only stared for a while, and then heard the voices of her grandfather talking to her father.

Her father came back after hearing the news with ten buns.

(End of this chapter)

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