A Husband Who Traveled Through the Famine and Developed a Chronicle

The diffuse firelight dyed the sky red, like burning clouds.

Bai Xia did not ride a horse during this trip. Seeing something strange here, he changed his direction and walked towards the direction of the fire.

In Liangzhou Village, Wu Ziying broke into several houses and was quickly discovered.

Ten people traveled, and only three survived. Although they set fire to distract some people, they were still discovered by the villagers of Liangzhou Village and were quickly surrounded.

The Liu clan members, like Wu Ziying, had experienced the banditry in Liu Yunzhai, and when they encountered such a cannibalistic village again, they couldn't help but feel a little angry.

The only three remaining people stood back to back, looking at the villagers who were holding torches and surrounding them. Liu Pei protected Wu Ziying behind him. He was the first villager to be rescued by Wu Ziying.

"Ms. Wu, I'll hold them back, you leave quickly."

He was the one who deserved to die. If Wu Ziying hadn't saved him, he would have been killed by these villagers right now.

Another person also stopped in front of Wu Ziying.

This group of people who had once pushed their own people to die seemed to have their consciences awakened. They looked at the surrounding villagers. Many of them had blood on their bodies and hands.

Large swaths of blood showed what they were doing before they came to grab them.

Out of ten people traveling, seven have already left.

Wu Ziying's face was slightly pale, her fingers were curled up, the kitchen knife she was holding tightly in her hand had been curled, and her hands were shaking constantly due to the lack of strength.

They had gone deep into Liangzhou Village. If she had not rescued people at the beginning but escaped alone, she would have left here long ago.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Pei and Liu Pei feel guilty.

If it weren't for them, why would Miss Wu be in jail again?

"kill them"

There was no leader in Liangzhou Village. Under the firelight, Wu Ziying's hair was tucked casually behind her ears, and her white and tender cheeks were stained with blood.

The clothes were messy and the collar was slightly open. Standing next to the tall Liu Pei and another member of the Liu clan, he looked extremely petite.

The shoes on her feet fell off at some point, revealing the round and white soles of her feet.

Most of the people left in the villages in Liangzhou are young adults, and most of them are single.

They were not frightened by Wu Ziying's ferocity. On the contrary, they felt that a woman as sharp as her should be from their Liangzhou Village.

keep her.

Then he ravaged her hard and made her become a member of their village.

The evil eyes with malicious intent fell on Wu Ziying, making her feel like a ray of light on her back.

When I came down the mountain, I knew it was dangerous, but I never thought I would encounter such crazy villagers.

After giving an order, the villagers holding torches carried hoes and other farm tools and smashed them hard at Wu Ziying and the others.

"Miss Wu, run quickly"

Liu Pei pushed Wu Ziying away, who was about to step forward, and faced the rushing villagers with fierce eyes.

Another member of the Liu clan also rushed forward and protected Wu Ziying behind him.

Wu Ziying was surprised, but the villagers came from all directions, only the two of them, how could they guard the four directions.

This time, several people were prepared, but there were only a few people. Soon, Liu Pei was hit on the shoulder by a hoe, and blood spurted out.

His face suddenly turned pale, but before he could retreat and dodge, another hoe hit his head.

My life is over!

Liu Pei watched desperately as the hoe got closer and closer to him, but he was unable to dodge.

Soon enough, an arrow shot out of the darkness and plunged into the head of the villager in front of Liu Pei.

The tail feathers trembled slightly and penetrated half a foot deep.

Liu Pei was slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to be distracted. He subconsciously snatched the hoe from the man's hand and threw it at another villager.

He didn't care to stop the bleeding.

Feather arrows were like traps in the darkness, continuously shooting towards the villagers.

"There are archers"

"Put out the torch, put out the torch quickly"

These villagers were not fools. When they saw their fellow villagers being killed by arrows, they immediately threw their torches on the ground and extinguished them with earth.The vision suddenly turned dark, and Liu Pei and the others subconsciously retreated, back to back, not daring to breathe.

Wu Ziying was recalling the arrows just now, and couldn't help but have a guess in her mind, her eyes gradually brightened.

He is from Liu Yunzhai.

There are not many people in Liu Yun Village who are outstanding in archery skills. There is only one person who can achieve this with perfect accuracy.

white summer.

Thinking of this person, Wu Ziying's exhausted body couldn't help but gain strength. She turned her eyes to look for him in the darkness, but no matter how she looked, she could not see Bai Xia's figure.

When the torches were extinguished, the village suddenly became quiet. Everyone needed time to adapt to the process from light to darkness.

Finally, the outline of the village appeared in front of them again, and everyone's vision returned. They judged by their body shapes whether they were from the same village, and rushed forward again.

"puff"

"puff"

"puff"

The sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh were heard one after another, and countless arrows shot out from the darkness. The arrows were all fired, and every arrow could take away a life.

The people in Liangzhou Village soon became afraid.

"Run, run"

The sound of messy footsteps was accompanied by panicked shouts. The group of villagers fled towards the outside of the village, no longer caring about women.

Of course, he didn't care about the freshly slaughtered food at home.

The constant shooting of arrows made them think that there were many people coming, but in fact they did not know that there was only Bai Xia.

The villagers fled, and Wu Ziying and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. The ground was wet and sticky, but Liu Pei sat down on the ground.

The wound on his shoulder was bleeding.

"Wu...Miss Wu, I may not...can't...go back...with you..."

Liu Pei was panting, but it was extremely difficult to say a short sentence.

On the other side, the member of the Liu clan also fell to the ground, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing, but his breathing was somewhat rapid.

"Liu Pei, what's wrong with you?"

When Wu Ziying was resisting the villagers, he did not notice that Liu Pei and another villager were injured. At this moment, when he heard that something was wrong in their voices, he couldn't help but squat down and ask.

"I want... to die... to die"

Liu Pei sat on the ground and struggled to say these words.

"Will not"

Wu Ziying shook her head, reached out to touch the torch thrown by the villagers on the ground, and searched around her body, but did not find the torch.

She could only groping for the dead villagers, but these villagers were very poor, and Huozhezi was also a precious thing, where could it be found.

Let alone fire breakers, I didn't even touch a flint stone.

"Miss Wu, don't bother"

"I can't live anymore"

Liu Pei's voice suddenly became powerful, but Wu Ziying fell silent.

It's not as good as when it's hard to talk.

This spirit is like a flashback.

"I know we did a lot of wrong things and we shouldn't have pushed the people in the village to death when they were caught by the bandits, but we were too scared."

"I figured it out, and so did the other tribesmen."

"Can you talk to the village leader when you go back, so that my people can have houses to live in and land to farm like the villagers who came with the village master?"

"This time, they will definitely not make the same big mistake as before."

Wu Ziying didn't speak, and the other Liu clan member was also very quiet. He didn't know if he was dead.