A Husband Who Traveled Through the Famine and Developed a Chronicle

"Why should I come down"

Bai Xia looked at them amusedly, his eyes swept over the bows and arrows and the knives in their hands, his eyes sank slightly.

She is very familiar with these knives, bows and arrows, because she also has these two things in her conversion pool.

Obviously, these two things came from the government, but I don't know whether this is from the government of Jiazhou Prefecture or the government of Ganzhou Prefecture.

Because they have just arrived at the border of Chengxian County, Ganzhou, and have not yet entered Jiazhou.

As soon as I got there, I was stopped.

If she hadn't been vigilant, their horses would have been tripped by the bridle rope in front of them, and the other party would not have tried to threaten them with these old and weak men, but had come up to kill them.

This wave of refugees is obviously different from the previous people. They are well-trained and strong. The most important thing is their eyes, which are very fierce. When they look at Bai Xia and the others, they are also greedy.

"If you don't come down, I'll kill him." The refugee poked the old man in front of him again, and the old man seemed to have just realized it now, and his whole body trembled suddenly.

"Good-hearted people, please help me, please help me"

"I don't want to die, my grandson is still in the hands of these beasts"

"Please get off your horses, the old man begs you, begs you"

The old man's begging for mercy was like a signal, and the other kidnapped people also kowtowed and begged for mercy.

bang bang bang.

The head hit the ground, and it turned red after a while, which shows how hard they knocked.

"White girl?"

The refugees on Baixia's side showed their faces unbearably. They also have families. There are old and young in the family. Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help feeling sad.

Two impulsive ones even wanted to open their mouths to persuade Bai Xia to get off the horse.

Fortunately, I came to my senses and knew that these refugees in front had no good intentions.

Although they themselves are refugees at present, they still regard themselves as decent and good citizens in their hearts. They are just fleeing, not improper people.

It is still different from these refugees in front of them.

These refugees were not in a hurry, they blocked the way, holding weapons in their hands, and let the old and weak in front cry and beg Bai Xia and the others.

It's just that the front begged for a while, but the girl on the horse in front didn't respond at all.

The face of the leader of this wave of refugees suddenly became ruthless, and the knife in his hand selected a child about seven or eight years old, who happened to be about the same age as Bai Xia now.

He grabbed the child's hair, and the child raised his head in pain, exposing his darkened neck, the cold knife fell on his neck, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Bai Xia beggingly.

"help me"

"help me"

Obviously he didn't make a sound, but Bai Xia saw a strong desire to survive in his eyes.

The refugee didn't say a word, but with the knife in his hand, the child would be killed. There was even a strange excitement in his eyes.

Like killing a chicken, it has long since lost its humanity.

Sooner or later, a sharp arrow pierced through the gap in the front of the human wall, and stably inserted into the head of the refugee.

The knife in the refugee's hand and the hand holding the child's hair suddenly loosened, and he looked at Bai Xia in confusion.

That child is not stupid, he got a rare opportunity, immediately got up and ran towards Bai Xia and the others.

Just before taking two steps, he was hit by an arrow in the back, which passed through his chest. He looked down at the bloody arrow on his chest, and then looked up at Bai Xia.

It's just that Bai Xia is already crazy busy at this time.

The refugees brought here do not know martial arts, but the refugees on the opposite side also have bows and arrows.

Even if they are not good at archery, but ten of their horses stand in the way, such a big target can be killed by random shooting.

"Back Rope"

The refugees on Baixia's side each had a big knife. Hearing this, they cut the ropes pulling the carts, turned around and ran away.

Fortunately, the road was not wide, and at most two horses could go side by side. Except for one person, the refugees were all behind Bai Xia, so she could block the front fire and let them back away.

If everyone works together, the consequences at this moment will be disastrous.

The cart overturned into the side of the road, the horse retreated, leaving only Bai Xia in place.

Bai Xia no longer had any scruples, and shot down the bow and arrows in his hand like raindrops, every arrow that flew out could take away a life.

After a quarter of an hour, all the refugees died unexpectedly, and the people who were captured by them as human shields were not spared.

Many corpses were left in place.

The smell of fresh blood filled Bai Xia's nose, her brows were fixed, she finally got off her horse and came to the ground.

The soles of his feet stepped on the wet ground, resisting the feeling of nausea, and checked the survivors.

"Don't...don't kill me"

"Do not kill me"

Suddenly, one of the people in the crowd got up and kept kowtowing to Bai Xia, begging for mercy.

It was a woman in her twenties. The clothes on her body had long been torn, and could only cover some important parts. A lot of skin was exposed to the air, and shocking traces could be faintly seen on the skin.

She cried and begged in a panic, her forehead was flushed as she hit the ground.

Bai Xia glanced at her quietly, without saying a word, walked past her, checking if there were any living people.

The others were dead, but the woman alone survived.

Bai Xia didn't search these people's belongings, but called back the refugees who had left, and they dug a hole together to bury them.

The woman's name is Chen Jiao, from Xiahe Village, Cheng County, Ganzhou, and her husband's family name is Xu. She was captured by these refugees when she was fleeing famine ten days ago.

According to her, these people were not refugees, but bandits entrenched in Liu Yunshan, people who had fled from all directions, and eventually turned into bandits and robbed refugees along the way.

They not only rob food, but also rob people.

When it came to robbing people, the woman raised her head and glanced at Bai Xia, her eyes dimmed, and there was a trace of greed just like the refugees.

"Liu Yunzhai is backed by Liu Yunshan, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. They rely on this geographical advantage to survive there."

"How many are they?"

Bai Xia interrupted her narration, looking straight at her with dark eyes.

The woman's heart trembled when she saw her, and she subconsciously moved her eyes away.

"They have three 400 people"

"Three to 400 people, that requires a lot of food, what do they eat?"

The woman's complexion changed slightly, her hands kept trembling, she subconsciously hugged herself with her arms, her teeth chattered and said, "They...they eat...eat...people"

After the last word fell, the refugee on Bai Xia's side immediately stood up from the ground in shock, staring at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

"Hahaha, they eat... people" She raised her head and stared at the refugees in front of her, as if she was crazy, her eyes were fierce.

There was no doubt that if she had the ability, she could rush up and eat Bai Xia and his party.

Bai Xia raised the knife and knocked the woman unconscious to the ground.

She has gone crazy.

"Miss Bai, what shall we do?"

The refugees were at a loss. They had just arrived at the border of Cheng County, and before they entered Jiazhou, they encountered such a thing, which made the refugees lose confidence in the next journey.

"Take her, let's move on"

Bai Xia felt a little heavy.

According to the woman, Liu Yunzhai and his gang are not the only ones on the border of Chengxian County. There are also many bandits entrenched in the surrounding mountains.