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

Chapter 138
Jiang Nanqing's many arrows passed through the corpse and almost pierced the uncle's body. She couldn't care less, and quickly took out a large iron pot from the space and handed it to the uncle.

"Uncle, put this behind the corpse."

The uncle's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the big iron pot, and he quickly took the big iron pot and said excitedly.

"This thing is good, this thing is good."

At this time, he didn't have the extra thought to think about where Jiang Nanqing got the big iron pot. It's better to use the big iron pot to block it, so he doesn't have to worry about the arrow coming through again.

The uncle said very optimistically: "As long as we keep hiding here, we will be safe."

Jiang Nanqing shook his head and said, "No, we are not safe."

This is just to save their lives temporarily, they cannot hide behind the big iron pot all the time, and the officers and soldiers will not let them hide like this.

After everyone is down, there will definitely be officers and soldiers coming down to check if there are any living people, and it will be difficult for them to avoid it.

Playing dead may be able to escape, but once found out, there is really only a dead end, and there is no escape at all, so Jiang Nanqing directly denied the method of playing dead.

She turned her head and looked at the suspension bridge full of dead bodies without a living person, and said with a solemn expression.

"We have to go to the opposite side."

Not far from the bridge is the woods, and they can go straight into the woods after they pass.

The forest is very dense and large, and it is difficult for officers and soldiers to search. Yin Yi should not be so stupid to waste a lot of troops and time to find a few escaped refugees.

So as long as they're across the bridge they're pretty much safe.

When the uncle heard Jiang Nanqing's words, he was incredulous.

"In the past? Didn't you see that there was no one on the bridge?"

"Now we're looking for death in the past. The arrows on both sides of the bridge can hit us. This pot can't stop it at all. Auntie, grandma, just stay here!"

Jiang Nanqing said in a deep voice, "If you keep hiding here, you will die."

"Is your witchcraft ready?" the uncle asked expectantly.

"…No."

"Then let's hide honestly!"

Jiang Xinliang said: "My sister is right. We have been hiding here and we will definitely be doomed in the end. Later, a large number of officers and soldiers will come down to deal with the corpses. We can't escape."

The uncle said with a sullen face: "This, isn't this going to die anyway? It's just that we die later."

"It's over. I didn't even marry a wife, so I confessed here. If I knew it, I wouldn't dislike Wang Xiangcui from the next village. She is a little fatter, a little ugly, and has a bad temper."

Seeing that the uncle wanted to continue talking, Jiang Nanqing interrupted quickly.

"Stop, stop, uncle, if you continue, we will really die here."

"Is there any way you can get across the bridge?"

Jiang Nanqing nodded and said, "It's not a solution, we just need to seize the right time."

"What time?" the uncle asked suspiciously.

Jiang Xinliang understood the timing of what Jiang Nanqing said, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Officers and soldiers don't shoot arrows all the time. When they stop, it's our chance to cross the bridge."

Jiang Nanqing nodded and added: "That's right, when the people here are almost dead, the officers and soldiers will stop shooting arrows. If I'm not mistaken, they will come out to check if there are any live joints and deal with the corpses all over the ground."

"The time before they come out is the timing I said. They can't react that fast. As long as we are fast enough, it should be fine."

(End of this chapter)