Fu Jinggong still didn't open the door, and refused again: "Sorry, we really can't squeeze here." Look elsewhere. ”

Lan Yan's face was full of despair.

She staggered to her feet.

No way, it's too cold.

So much so that her legs had been close to the ground for too long, and they were a little frozen.

She stood up and wanted to go to another carriage to beg for help.

The officials sitting in a circle over there were all wearing cotton coats.

When they saw her passing, they took out the knives or whips in their hands.

"Go back to your place! Don't make trouble! ”

Lan Yan's lips were purple from the cold.

At this moment, I started to tremble when I spoke.

"Official, official, big brother, I, I"

She wasn't done yet.

And the whole man fell to the ground.

"This, this, she can't be dead, right?"

"I'll take a look."

An official came over and sniffed.

"Not dead, alive. I guess I was stunned by freezing. ”

"And what are you going to do with her?"

"It's a human life, why don't you get it over and warm up in front of the fire."

"Okay."

Fu Xiaoer picked up Lan Yan and returned to the fire.

Almost the two of them just went back.

A white line appears in the distance.

It's night, obviously.

The white line was so clear.

I saw that under the moonlight, the white line was like a sickle in the hand of death, emitting a cold and cold light.

Everywhere the white line went, a layer of ice froze.

This scene shook everyone.

Fu Xiaoer and the others hurriedly added firewood to the fire.

The fire was blazing all at once.

The rest of the people also added firewood and wrapped their clothes tightly, hoping to fight the cold wave.

Qiu Wangfu, Mrs. Qiu and Qiu Xiaobao shivered.

Their fire was extinguished at some point.

The three of them huddled together, wanting to keep each other warm.

White lines streaked over them.

I saw that they were still standing there, but they were no longer trembling.

The white line crossed the fire in front of Fu Xiaoer's eyes.

It's a very hot fire.

In just an instant, it turned into a flame the size of a child's fist......

Fu Xiaoer gasped.

Wrap the cotton coat around him tighter.

The fire slowly grew larger again, and the surrounding people slowly recovered some temperature.

That night, no one slept.

They all sat by the fire.

Until the sun rose the next day, dispelling the cold.

Everyone slowly stood up and began to move.

Cheng Xiaohong took a group of officials and began to check the casualties one by one.

Walked in front of Qiu Wangfu and Mrs. Qiu.

Reaching out and giving them a gentle push, they fell.

Even Qiu Xiaobao, who was sandwiched between them, did not survive.

Cheng Xiaohong shook his head.

"These three people will dig a pit and bury them for a while, and they can't let their corpses be exposed to the wilderness."

"Yes."

Soon check it out.

The original 350-strong exile team lost 49 people at once.

This is still in the case of advance precautions.

It is conceivable that if there is no defense in other places, I am afraid that the casualties will be even more heavy.

When the official went up to carry people.

Lin Paner cried heartbreakingly.

Her husband was frail, even though he had put on all his thick clothes last night and placed them at the front of the fire.

But in the end, he couldn't survive this cold wave.

When Fu Yue's family got out of the car, they heard cries from all directions.

Shen Huilan frowned, "It seems that there were still heavy casualties last night!" ”

Fu Jingming nodded.

"After all, everyone almost doesn't have winter clothes on them, and the temperature plummeted last night, so if there is nothing to keep out the cold, you can only ......."

Old General Shen wrapped the thick clothes on his body.