Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 89
At three o'clock in Haishi, under the leadership of Li Zheng, the returning team left the cart, carried the important things on their backs, and set foot on a deserted path under the bright moonlight.

A few strong men with big knives seized from bandits in their hands opened the way ahead.They need to split the weeds that are taller than people on the path, and drive away the snakes, insects, rats and ants that may appear.

If a section of the road collapses, they have to move stones to level the road so that the team can pass smoothly.

The remaining young and middle-aged men were regularly distributed in the middle of the whole team, while on the road, they were on guard against the invasion of wild beasts.

The elderly, weak, women and children only need to concentrate on their journey.

Jiang Erya was placed in the middle of the team.

Standing in this position, no matter whether the people at the front of the team are in danger or the people behind are in danger, she can hear everyone shouting.

As long as Jiang Erya can hear everyone calling for help, and rush to rescue in time, no matter how dark the sky is, no matter how many wild beasts there are, no one will be afraid.

Lin Xiuxiu, who was following Jiang Erniu, looked at Jiang Erya frequently. She didn't understand why this team relied on Jiang Erya so much. Could Jiang Erya really play such a big role?

Soon, Lin Xiuxiu knew the answer.

A pack of hungry wolves attacked the outlanders at the end of the line.

As soon as those outsiders yelled, Jiang Erya rushed over with a knife in hand, and hacked the hungry wolves to death.

Lin Xiuxiu shook her head and said, "No, no, she's not my daughter." Her daughter Jiang Erya couldn't possibly be so powerful!

Jiang Erya heard Lin Xiuxiu's words, and walked towards her with a big knife dripping with blood.

Lin Xiuxiu bit her tongue, forcing herself to say something against her will.

She looked at Jiang Erya with a look of admiration, "You must not be Erya, you must be a martial god who came down to earth, and came here specially to save us poor people who have suffered from disasters..."

Thousands of wears and thousands of wears, only flattery does not wear.

Jiang Erya listened to Lin Xiuxiu's compliment, raised her foot, wiped the bloody knife on the sole of her shoe, and put the knife back into its sheath.

Lin Xiuxiu looked at Jiang Erya's leaving back, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The team moves on.At the third quarter of the ugly hour, Li Zheng couldn't move anymore, so he ordered everyone who was also out of breath to stop and rest for half an hour.

The big guy ate some meals that were prepared in the evening, drank some water, made it easy, picked out the blisters under his feet, rubbed his waist, arms and legs, and half an hour passed quietly.

In order to cheer up and lead the way for the big guys, Lizheng reluctantly took out the small bamboo tube he treasured, and took a sip of the fairy water inside.

After drinking the fairy water, all the fatigue was relieved, and Li Zheng was rejuvenated.

He pointed forward, and said in a calm manner: "Come with me..."

When it was daylight, Lizheng took everyone to a high hill opposite Xinglin Village.

Standing here, you can see the Qingjiang River from a distance, and you can also see the outlines of the villages scattered on both sides of the Qingjiang River.

Li Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "That's Xinglin Village, that's Fang's Village, and behind that is Lin's Village..."

Everyone's exhaustion was swept away, and they wept with joy.

Home, finally home!
After crying for a while, those people from other villages left one after another. They also wanted to go back to their homes, start anew, and live a new life.

Jiang Erya waved them goodbye and said earnestly: "Take care, you must live well." Try to be my tenant in the future.

"If you have any difficulties, remember to come to me." Bring your land deeds and come to me to exchange grain, one mu of land for one bag!
The people from other villages were so touched. Look, Jiang Erya is a pretty good person even though she draws her sword every now and then.

The people from other villages left with hearts warmed by Jiang Erya's words, and the people from Xinglin Village also walked back to the village.

Coming down from the top of the mountain, one has to go through a dense forest to reach the fields of the people of Xinglin Village, and return to Xinglin Village along the field path.

After entering the forest, the people of Xinglin Village were closer to home. They relaxed and chatted loudly with each other.

Jiang Erya let out a "shh", signaling for everyone to be quiet.The closer you get to the door, the more careful you have to be, and you can't be careless.

The villagers covered their mouths.

Li Zheng nodded in satisfaction and continued to lead the way.

When they got to the middle of the forest, there was a loud cry from the team, and a nursing baby woke up from hunger and wanted to find milk.

His cries startled a group of birds, and a group of rebels hiding in the woods...

After this group of rebels occupied Qingjiang County, only seven or eight good days passed before they were driven out of the city by the army sent by the court.

They wanted to take advantage of the situation and return to the court, but the general who led the army was really hateful, he didn't give them a chance at all, and without a word, he led the soldiers to catch them and cut them down.

They were no match, so they had no choice but to flee Qingjiang County in a hurry like a bereaved dog.

In the process of fleeing, more than half of their troops were killed or injured, and the remaining half were divided into two small groups. One small group fled towards Chengjiang County, and the other small group fled in the direction of this mountain forest. middle.

A rebellious soldier followed the cry of the milk baby, and said to the leader of the rebellious soldier in surprise: "A group of people came from the opposite side. They looked like ordinary people in clothes, but they had heavy bags hanging on them. What should be in them It's food!"

In the past few days, they have eaten up all the edible food in the forest. If there is no more food, they will starve to death sooner or later.

The leader of the rebels looked over and said, "There are quite a few of them, and they still have knives in their hands."

Luan Bing touched his flat stomach and said, "What's so scary about a knife?

Hungry is what kills.

Besides, we have bows and arrows, we can use bows and arrows to attack them from a distance, and we don't have to fight them in close quarters.

In this way, the knives in their hands cannot hurt us. "

The leader of the rebellion roughly counted the number of people in Xinglin Village. There were about a hundred people, and the old and weak, women and children accounted for more than half, and there were less than 40 people who could fight against them.

He looked at his side again. There were more than 50 of them, more than ten pairs of good bows, nearly a hundred arrows, and more than 40 spears.

Shoot those young and middle-aged men to death with arrows first, then rush over and stab those old and weak women and children with spears.

The rebels greeted each other with their heads, and more than 50 rebels immediately lined up.

The archers lined up first, and the rest held their spears and stood by at any time.

After the archers set up their arrows and pulled their strings, the rebels nodded, "Let it go!"

More than ten arrows shot towards the direction of the people of Xinglin Village with the sound of piercing through the air.

When Jiang Erya found out, it was too late to intercept her, so she yelled, "Get out of here!"

While shouting, she pulled Jiang Erniu and hid behind a big tree.Lin Xiuxiu tugged on Jiang Erniu's clothes tightly, and followed up with a shameless face.

Lizheng, who was walking in the front, didn't realize it. He watched as he was shot by two arrows in his stomach, his eyes bulged, and he fell to the ground in pain...

(End of this chapter)