Chapter 3294 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (80)

Su Qiao knew she was here, but didn't point it out, just laughed sarcastically.

"Oh, guerrilla warfare."

She didn't even think about it, what kind of people are those who can really fight guerrilla warfare? Can these refugees who have fled, and the untrained motley army be compared with others?

Moreover, the information of the imperial court is slow to convey, can their information be conveyed quickly?

If you want to fight for another place, you have to see if you can detect the opponent's situation and actions in time.

I thought this was in modern times, with high-tech things to monitor at any time, and a car when running, and you can run all the way out in a flash.

At this time, it is all about two legs.

In addition, the psychological quality is not good. When people make a move, they panic, and they run away like birds and beasts. How can they care about fighting with others?

In the past, everyone was only able to stay together because Li Bingyi was in charge. Now that Li Bingyi is still alive and dead, everyone has no idea of ​​continuing to stay together.

In particular, many people feel that it is because they have many people and big goals that they attract the attention of bandits and court officers and soldiers.

The remaining thirty or forty people stayed together for a short time, and then went away with their partners, each finding their own way out.

Su Qiao took Zhao Jingting, Uncle Du, and Qingyang, quietly followed behind Su Weixue, and came to a cave in a mountain.

She motioned Uncle Du and Qingyang to find a place to hide, and she and Zhao Jingting quietly touched the entrance of the hole.

There were only Li Bingyi and Su Weixue in the cave.

Moreover, Li Bingyi seemed to be seriously injured. Not only was there a white cloth wrapped around his abdomen, but also several wooden sticks were tied to his legs, which seemed to be broken.

It seems that Li Bingyi was injured during the confrontation with the officers and soldiers later, and the men around him are probably dead. It was Su Weixue who rescued him and hid him here.

After thinking about it, Su Qiao glanced at Su Weixue who was feeding Li Bingyi with medicine, and motioned Zhao Jingting to step back.

Back in the forest, after meeting with Uncle Du and the others, they began to discuss where to go next.

Su Qiao thought about it carefully and decided to stay in the woods first.

"There must be arrests everywhere now, especially since we don't have identity documents, we can easily be killed as uprising laborers, so we should leave the mountains first, and wait until this winter, and then go out in the spring of next year."

Uncle dumb nodded, thinking she was right.

Zhao Jingting didn't care, "Then the nearby cave, or the one inside?"

"Let's go nearby. The bandits and officers and soldiers have already come, and they should not come again. Moreover, the cave under the cliff is very hidden, and there are holes in the cave. Let's live there first."

Zhao Jingting snorted his icy hands, glanced at Qingyang, whose face was bruised, and frowned, "The weather is getting colder and colder, so I need to hunt more prey, get more wild vegetables, and then try to get two bases. Get out of the kang."

Su Qiao touched Qingyang's face, "Well, before it snows, let's save more food and chop more wood to come back."

"Go, go to the camp, there are pots and pans, and buckets, etc., and maybe clothes and quilts."

The group of four quickly moved back to the vicinity of the camp quietly, and only went out after confirming that there was no one in the camp.

Although most of the thatched huts were burned down, because the thatched huts were built in a mess and scattered, and it had rained for two or three days before, there were very few that did not burn.

They also found all kinds of daily necessities very smoothly, even a lot of clothes and quilts. Fortunately, they found a few packets of salt and some jerky in the small cellar under Li Bingyi's house.