Return to the beginning of fleeing from famine, holding space to counterattack

Chapter 137
There is a suspension bridge not far from the city gate. There are dense crowds of people running towards the opposite side of the bridge. The bridge body shakes greatly, and there are deep cracks in the ground under the bridge. The bottom is full of stones. If you fall down, you will die , the absolute possibility of survival.

The uncle glanced down before he got on the bridge, and said in a trembling voice.

"Mother, why is it so high? If you fall, you won't belch."

Jiang Nanqing tugged at his clothes and said, "Uncle, let's go, don't look."

"…it is good."

Jiang Nanqing looked back at the uncle who said yes but didn't move his feet at all, and asked in surprise.

"Uncle, are you afraid of heights?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense." The uncle stammered, but he still insisted.

How can a man be afraid of heights, he is just a little, a little.

Well, I was a little scared, but only a little bit.

Jiang Nanqing was a little helpless, now is not the time to be afraid of heights, she urged.

"Okay, I'm talking nonsense, then can we cross the bridge first before shaking our legs?"

The uncle held his trembling leg with his hands, his expression was a little distorted, and he knew that now was not the time to be afraid, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"Go, cross the bridge."

Jiang Xinliang walked to the uncle, stretched out his hand to support him and said, "I'll help you cross the bridge."

The uncle glanced down at Jiang Xinliang, who was a head shorter than himself, and his self-esteem was frustrated.

This kid isn't afraid at all, since he has lived many years longer than him, let alone be afraid.

The uncle brushed Jiang Xinliang's hand away, and said very firmly.

"No, I can do it myself."

He looked down at the bridge, not daring to go up the bridge at all, and finally looked at Jiang Xinliang and said.

"Forget it, why don't you help Uncle?"

"it is good."

Yin Yi looked at the people who were desperately squeezing across the bridge to escape here, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and a trace of cruelty and blood appeared in his eyes.

"Are the archers ready?" Yin Yi asked the people around him calmly.

"Mr. Yin, the archers are already in place."

Yin Yi took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and brought out a light and fluffy sentence by the way.

"The smell of blood is not strong enough, almost meaningless. Don't save yourself from shooting arrows, this is the price they want to leave here."

"Yes."

As soon as Jiang Nanqing stepped onto the bridge, she was overwhelmed by something. She looked confused.

"Sister, are you alright?" Jiang Xinliang asked anxiously as he pushed aside the person who was pressing on Jiang Nanqing.

Only then did Jiang Nanqing realize that he was alone.

wrong.

It should be said to be a corpse.

Jiang Nanqing saw people falling down constantly, her pupils shrank, and when she looked back, she found a row of archers standing on the city wall.

This place is empty, there is no place to hide at all, so everyone here has become a target.

Crying, wailing, and screams can be heard endlessly!
The uncle reacted quickly, holding a corpse in one hand to block the front, so that the bow and arrow would not fall on him.

"Big Brother, I'm sorry, you're dead, but I'm still alive, so I'll use your body, and I'll definitely burn more money for you in the future, so that you can live better down there."

While muttering, he quickly ran in front of Jiang Nanqing and the others, blocking them both behind.

"Both of you hide well and don't show your heads."

"Sanjin, come here!" Jiang Nanqing shouted, looking at Sanjin who was still exposed to the rain of arrows.

Sanjin immediately ran to Jiang Nanqing and the others, and the uncle could feel a lot of arrows falling on the corpse he was holding, he said in despair.

"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."

(End of this chapter)