Chapter 115 A Melee

Gu Fei's eyes turned cold, he closed his eyes, opened them again, thrust the long knife forward, and stabbed it into the woman's belly.

The knife was pulled back, blood dripping from the tip of the knife, the woman swayed a few times, and fell softly.

Gu Fei took the time to look around, everywhere was in chaos, behind, Aunt Liu was holding a kitchen knife and slashing at a man climbing on his mule cart.

In front, her mother was with Gu Sanlang, her mother was holding a rolling pin and hitting a woman's head.

Qian and an old lady were twisted into a ball, pulling each other's hair.

Gu Fei retracted his gaze and stared at the area in front of him. As long as someone tried to come over, the long knife would swing over.

The chaos lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour. Perhaps because too many people fell, the remaining people around did not dare to rush up again.

But these people did not leave, they just stood by the road and looked at the mule cart.

Li Chunhua suddenly shouted in front, "Our mule!"

Gu Fei looked over and saw the black mule weighing about a thousand pounds slowly falling to the ground, with a bloody hole on its neck, still bleeding.

The mule cart also tilted forward, and the old lady fell out of the cart with a cry.

Gu Fei hurriedly shouted, "Second brother, carry grandma to this cart."

Gu Erlang carried the old lady over, and Gu Fei shouted again, "Sister-in-law, move the things in the cart over here."

Lian'er hurried over and helped Li Chunhua carry the mattress, quilt and several bundles on the cart to this side.

Everyone was alert to the remaining people while checking their losses.

Aunt Liu cursed: "Black-hearted things, robbed me of half a bag of steamed bread."

Shanzi's mother stared blankly at several people picking up the millet scattered on the ground in her house, and these people picked it up and stuffed it directly into their mouths.

Qian's hair was disheveled, standing by the car, panting.

Zhang Laoda ran over, holding his arm, and shouted beside Gu Zhang's car, "Second Brother Gu, do you have any medicine? My arm was cut."

Gu Zhang hurriedly took out a bottle of gold medicine from his bag and handed it to him.

Uncle Ma walked back and forth and looked, "Is everyone okay? Can we go?"

Laoda Zhang shouted, "Uncle Ma, wait for me to apply medicine before we go."

After waiting for a while, the convoy moved forward again.

Gu Fei looked back and saw that the people on the side of the road quickly ran towards the mule on the ground, and no one cared about the people who had just been killed or injured and lying on the ground.

There was also a large bloodstain on the clothes of someone who squeezed into the crowd to grab the mule meat.

Lian'er muttered beside him, "Didn't they say that mule meat would kill you if you starved to death? I heard that mule meat can't make you pregnant, and mule meat is very sour and not tasty."

Gu Fei shook her head, "If you don't eat it, you will really starve to death."

There was one less mule cart, and the old lady, the patient Gu Zhang, and Xiao Cao were all squeezed in the cart. It was not easy for the rest of the people to get on the cart to rest.

Fortunately, after walking for so long, everyone's strength was stronger than before, and they all forced themselves to keep going.

After walking for more than ten days, in the evening of that day, Uncle Ma pointed to a dilapidated temple beside the official road in front and said, "Let's rest there tonight. This is already the territory of Hedong County."

The gate of the dilapidated temple was half open, and the courtyard was full of dead leaves.

Everyone led the mule in and found someone in the main hall.