Chapter 82: Shock
Wang Xiaoqing quickly pulled a handful of bags with his hand, and there were several bags on the car.
But the one with the food is actually in the innermost place.
So she just reached in and grabbed the bag, and then took the opportunity to throw it into her warehouse.
Of course, no one could see it, but she could only see that she was sticking her hand inside to protect the bags.
"What are you doing? What do you do? Grab something! Killed! ”
With Wang Xiaoqing's shout, Han Dazhi and Han Chengkui rushed over with people.
Their food must not be taken away.
The others watched the scene, staring indifferently and numbly.
They don't care at all who was robbed and who was killed.
They just care about whether there is food or not.
If there is food, then they will flock to it.
After all, everyone wants to have a bite to eat, and whoever has a bite to eat in this year can live, and no one wants to die.
Even if Han Dazhi and the others were very fast, the few men in front of them were very close.
I still pulled off a few bags in the car and tore them open.
As a result, I didn't expect that all that was revealed inside was some tattered clothes, and some quilts and mattresses.
There is no little bit to eat.
These dozen men were also a little stunned, according to their inferences, the car prints pressed by the carts pushed by these people.
Counting the heaviest in this car proves that there must be something on this car.
It's not furniture, pots, pans and stuff heavy.
This heavy thing weighs on the wheels of the car, it's not food, what else can it be?
So they put a lot of effort into it.
As a result, I didn't expect these bags to be torn off, and there was nothing.
They all thought they were dazzled.
How could it not be?
These dozen men have fat heads and big ears, fat and strong bodies.
It's because they've done this kind of thing along the way.
Experienced.
One look at the accurate, so far there has been no time to miss.
Then Han Dazhi was introduced, and they cut the machetes and axes that covered their heads.
This time they weren't welcome.
If you don't give these people a long memory, I'm afraid that other people will think that they are soft persimmons and easy to bully.
At that time, I am afraid that the next wave will come up and grab things.
That's endless, don't even think about stopping along the way.
If you don't take the opportunity to deter these people now, who knows what other people have in mind.
Of course, they dared to die, and it was Han Dazhi who shouted there, these people are not good people, they are definitely robbers.
Han Dazhi judged that looking at the state of these people, he could also know that these people were not hungry masters, and compared with those refugees with yellow faces and thin muscles, these people were obviously full of food and drink.
They don't have luggage or carts, so what do they eat and drink?
Needless to say, it's not just about robbing others.
Even if you rush to this, you can know that these people are doing bad things.
Is it polite to deal with such bad guys?
The children of the Han family have all walked through the dart.
There is no coward, as soon as he hears this, he immediately sees the blood.
And then there was no then.
Now it's on the way.
But there are no government officials to maintain order or anything.
No one cares if it's like this.
So a mess was the scene of the crime.
Or a homicide.
Of course, there are more than a dozen big men, and they can't run fast at a glance.
Three were hacked to death.
Because these three moved, six or seven of them were left to be slashed, and the others ran away.
More than a dozen big men were properly packed up.
The surrounding chaotic people brushed back and let go dozens of feet.
There was a lot of empty space.
No one dares to move forward now.
No one wants to die.
Now that there is such a spacious place, the ground is littered with messy quilts and clothes, and there are blood stains, and people who are constantly wailing, and those who lie there cold and immobile are already dead.
More people hid back.
There are so many such things.
Many people glanced at the ground and did not see a grain of grain.
Disappointed, he moved his steps numbly and walked forward.
There is no food, that is, these people have no oil and water.
It's frustrating.
People don't care about themselves.
Han Dazhi didn't look at those people, and greeted more than a dozen men, they were the main combat power here.
Because I was caught off guard.
The other party didn't expect these people to be so black.
So the whole army was annihilated.
"Let's go! Hurry up and push the cart and walk with your things. ”
Han Dazhi beckoned everyone to go on the road, and they had to take a detour to the small road, and there was a mountain road through it.
It's going to climb the mountain again.
Just now, I may have hesitated that the mountain road was too far, difficult to walk and dangerous, but now no one objected, and I couldn't wait to hurry up the mountain.
More than a dozen men escorted the old and weak women and children up the mountain.
An hour later.
They had gone into the mountains.
The road is not easy to walk.
When they were at the foot of the mountain, Han Dazhi and the others discussed it with Mrs. Wang, and the old lady had a vision, and everyone was convinced.
So I came to the old lady to discuss.
The old lady gave an idea.
At this time, life is more important than anything else.
Those bulky and difficult to carry, throw them away, and there is no way to take them away.
This mountain is not a level compared to their original mountain path.
The mountain is high and steep, and if you carry these things, you are afraid of falling to your death.
As a result, they were reluctant one by one, and they didn't feel distressed when they looked at things.
It cost money to buy these belongings.
No one is wealthy.
It's not easy to buy something.
One by one, if you want to throw it away, who will be willing to do it!
"Throw!"
Mrs. Wang's words.
Others couldn't help it and threw it away.
After picking and picking, it's basically light.
In addition to the necessary things, water bladders, dry food, a small amount of clothes, and a piece of luggage, basically all thrown away.
It's the prime of life that men carry some heavy loads, but they don't have much.
Several teenage girls have changed their outfits one by one, and women are dressed as men, and there is no way that at this time, a woman is more likely to be the target of attack by gangsters on the road.
The old lady's decision at this time was absolutely wise.
Han Dazhi couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Women don't need it anymore, girls can't be seen compared to women, but many women have already given birth to children, and they can't hide their characteristics at all, and there is no place to change them.
The group is considered to have gone up the mountain.
The snow on the ground is not very thick, and the weather has cleared.
The air is clean and clear.
On the right-hand side, they could see a part of the mountain in the distance.
The snow line was lowered by nearly a thousand feet, but there was not even a single drop of snow in the valley.
As you can see, the snow is melting much faster here than it is over there.
Their luggage is already light, but it travels slowly.
It's just two days away.
Wang Xiaoqing's whole body muscles were weak and trembling.
Her thigh muscles were sore and shivering.
It was an experience she will never forget.
Mrs. Wang had also come down to walk on her own.
There is no luggage on them.
But he walked more steadily than anyone else.
From time to time, Mrs. Wang has to pull Wang Xiaoqing and Duobao.
Wang Xiaoqing thought bitterly that the 25,000 miles of the Long March that her grandmother used to talk about was her wealth and treasure.
In comparison, they don't have the hard-working spirit of their grandmothers.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Xiaoqing put a piece of chocolate candy in his mouth.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he also stuffed a piece of Duobao.
The little guy's round eyes blinked in surprise because of the sudden sweetness.
It's so cute.
Of course, Wang Xiaoqing will give some additions to his younger sisters from time to time.
In order to adapt to such a life.
She decided to give only one candy for three days.
Crossed the mountain road.
Although they tried to follow the most streamlined and remote paths, they could still see people in rags.
As the temperature gradually rises, the sun is like a fire umbrella overhead, and the blazing iron under your feet is a hot soldering iron that burns human skin and flesh.
When people were tired of walking, they piled them shoulder to shoulder on the side of the road.
All their possessions were piled up all around: dirt carts, broken baskets, mats, and skinny children.
Everyone's expressions are numb, and they don't complain.
For these natural disasters**, they will only endure what they think is the torture of fate, they are not jealous of those who have enough food and clothing, they only pay attention to how to be frugal when they cannot be frugal.
Wang Xiaoqing looked at everyone she met on the road, and felt sad, she had the ability to help them, but she couldn't do that.
All people, including now, have also started to be frugal.
From two meals to one meal.
They didn't eat vegetables, they didn't eat oil, they didn't eat salt, and then they started eating husks, bran husks, and things that they usually raised animals.
I dreamed that as long as I could survive the famine, it would be a blessing, but soon the grain skin and bran skin were gone.
They began to eat grass roots, peel bark, chew leaves, and fill their stomachs with things that they normally don't eat, but can only be used as fertilizer.
Everybody is losing weight at a rapid pace.
The unimaginable famine year is like this.
Wang Xiaoqing saw it for the first time.
She lived in a peaceful and happy age, and although she had experienced harder and harder days in her life than others, she had not really been so hungry to this extent.
Although she secretly kept replenishing it, the food in the bag was long gone.
They are now joining the ranks of digging roots, picking leaves, and peeling bark just to survive.
There is really a limit to what Wang Xiaoqing can do.
She could only replenish her grandmother's bread and milk regularly, which she had done secretly.
Even younger siblings can't just eat it.
They can only get something unexpected in three days.
Finally able to stay unnoticed.
But they all lost weight.
Wang Xiaoqing himself was very sad.
There are a lot of things that can save people, but there are too many people.
The road was full of people, and they had come all the way, if not millions, but at least hundreds of thousands, and she simply couldn't save so many people.
And once she exposes herself, it may bring fatal injuries.
The towns they passed through were already very expensive, and people exchanged everything they could sell for money.
And all this money was exchanged for food.
In fact, to put it bluntly, many people have long since begun to return to bartering in ancient times.
Silver or something, no one takes it seriously.
She's seen too much of the struggles along the way.
Many people slaughtered the chickens and dogs that they loved as life on weekdays, slaughtered the cattle they depended on for their lives, sold their hoes and broken jackets, and then sold their hearts and meat, sold their children and wives, but they still starved to death on the streets.
On the roadside, wild dogs eat people, and their eyes are red.
She once really couldn't stand it, an old man holding his grandson of a few years old was crying there like a fountain, the child had already only exhaled breath, no breath inhaled, and it seemed that he was going to starve to death.
I really couldn't help it, Wang Xiaoqing felt that he was committing a crime.
He stuffed the half of the dry black bread in his hand into the old man's hand.
In fact, there are no half pieces, only the size of an egg.
She still had food to replenish herself, and this cake was actually made of flour mixed with thorns on the side of the road.
Even animals don't eat these things, but now people have to live on it.
The problem was that after she walked away quickly, there was a commotion.
A thin middle-aged man pounced on the old man.
The old man was holding the child like a reed in the wind and was pressed to the ground, and the thin man tried to snatch the bread from the old man's hand, and cursed in his mouth.
"Give it to me! Give it to me, old immortal, give me ......"
The old man didn't say anything, just held the piece of bread in his hand desperately.
At this time, it was like the wind was blowing, and more than a dozen people suddenly ran from all around.
There are adults and children, women and men.
Together, they joined the whirlpool of this struggle, but they were neither helping the old man nor the thin man.
The dozen or so hands and hundreds of fingers were concentrated on the piece of bread in the old man's hand.
After a few seconds, maybe faster.
The cake was crumbled and swallowed in the mouths of adults and children.
The thin man walked away bare-backed, and the old man lay unconscious on the ground with the child in his arms, bleeding from his nostrils.
Wang Xiaoqing finally knew that his injustice would bring about a catastrophe.
They continued to walk further.
Mrs. Wang held her granddaughter tightly to get her hand, and the child was so depressed that he was about to lose his spirit.
It's been a desperate journey.
The old lady kept mixing the black noodles that Xiaoqing gave her in the powder made from the weeds or tree roots she found.
Otherwise, adults and children would have starved to death.
No one is willing to eat their jerky.
That's a lifesaver.
But the granddaughter is so worried.
"Grandma, I really can't bear to watch them die like this, but if I take it out, we have to die."
Wang Xiaoqing whispered in a low voice.
If it weren't for the old lady being by her side! If you hear it clearly, I'm afraid you'll miss it.
"Kid, this is just the beginning. Flee the famine, escape from the famine, this is fate! ”
Although it was already the beginning of spring, the trees on the roadside had already grown leaves.
Green grass also grew on the ground.
But now none of the trees, big or small, were spared, and they stood naked in the wilderness, and their pale torsos made people forget that spring had come to earth.
The trees that had been stripped of their bark did not know that they might all be turned into dry wood by the end of the summer.
Now it is still extending a little bit of life and sprouting leaves there.
The grass on the ground had long since been dug up to the roots, leaving only small holes one by one.
It looks devastated.
This is the beginning.
Wang Xiaoqing shook her head, she can't be so decadent! Otherwise, how to go on.
They've only been gone for a month, and that's already it.
If I continue, I'm afraid I'll fall first.
The two families of King Han sat together.
They were silent, and no one could say anything as they watched the people in the distance walk one after another.
They can't sympathize with others, and of course no one can sympathize with them, but at the beginning, they don't know if they will become like these people if they continue to walk.
Starved to death on the side of the road, no one knows.