Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1961 We Are Really Fleeing Famine, Not Bandits (243)

That bastard was almost beaten to death by his family members, and in the end he knelt down and begged Qiao Laosan and his wife for a long time, and only then did he save his life. The son is very respectful, especially the words of Qiao's Sanya, he will never wake up if she says something.

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At the same time, when they left, they learned that the destination of Qiao Lao San and the others was not the capital city, but the south, Qiao Zhishu and Caring Jin were secretly happy and ridiculed.

Both of them felt that the people in Qiaojia Village were looking for their own death, even if the entire army was not wiped out, few survived in the end.

They didn't know that when they were hungry and struggling to travel among the refugees, they were eating fresh wild vegetable porridge and barbecue on the mountain and practicing kung fu with great interest.

In order to train their speed and agility, Yun Miao, with the help of Xiao Si, also set up a professional training track for them in the mountains.

Also let them throw pine cones or stones to each other to train flexibility.

In addition, they also taught them to learn some simple but important herbs, such as hemostatic grass, anti-inflammatory, detoxification, and antipyretic.

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Three days later, when the big guys didn't want to leave anymore, Yun Miao and the others started to pack their luggage.

He collected the most collected wild vegetables and dried fruits, dried the prey, and quietly brought back the hidden silver.

Lao Li is leading a group of people anxiously to ask.

Qiao Laosan said the answer he had prepared.

"My daughter went down the mountain to inquire about the news. The west of Gyeongju Mansion has been occupied by the rebels of Northwest Town Beiwang. The attack is fierce. We must leave here quickly."

"We are hiding in this deep mountain and old forest, they will come here?" To be honest, there is food and drink here, not to mention the villagers, even Lao Lizheng doesn't want to leave.

He is an old man with old arms and legs, and he wants to settle down more than a young man.

Qiao Laosan shook his head, "We know that there is water in this deep mountain, would they not have thought of it?"

The army has a large number of people, excellent weapons, and extraordinary skills. They are not afraid of these wild wolves and beasts in the woods.

Even if there is danger, they will definitely go all out for water and food.

Hearing this, everyone's heart sank.

"Then where are we going? Go south, to the south, or go north, to the capital?"

Lao Li was feeling a little annoyed that he was thinking too simply, so he hurriedly asked, "Third brother, where are you planning to go?"

Qiao Laosan and Guo Tiezhu looked at each other, and then said truthfully, "We are going to the northeast."

The big guy frowned tightly.

northeast?

That place, they had heard, was extremely cold, four or five months of the year were spent in snowstorms, and there were a lot of bandits, and the beasts in the mountains were particularly ferocious.
"Why don't you go to the capital or the south?"

The capital is the capital of the country, and it must be the safest with a large number of soldiers.

The south is rich and prosperous, with a lot of rain and no drought.

Qiao Laosan shook his head, "Everyone wants to go to the capital, that's why there are so many refugees along the way."

The big guys fell into deep thought.

The more refugees there are, the more chaos there will be. All kinds of disputes will lead to less food in the surrounding mountains and forests, and the chances of them surviving will be lower.

Everyone has already experienced these things.

No matter the official roads or trails, people are everywhere on this road. From time to time, you will encounter large and small groups of refugees, and from time to time you will see scenes of two groups of people fighting for each other.

In the withered and yellow woods by the roadside, even the bark and grass were almost plucked by the people in front.

(End of this chapter)