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Chapter 172 Homeless Riot

Behind him, the officers and soldiers galloped in pursuit.

Then a group of people dressed as refugees fled randomly in the streets and alleys, and some even got into people's homes to snatch food.

Several refugees rushed into the hospital. Tongzi's pupils shrank and he quickly pushed them away. He grabbed the door panel with his other hand.

"Let us go in. You sons of bitches can live a good life in the city without leaving any way for us to survive."

"If you trap us like dogs, we won't let you live a good life."

Those people were so dirty that their original color could not be seen, their clothes were ragged, and some of them were even naked.

Ah Jiu's eyes hurt from the pain. He didn't care about anything else and hurried up to help the bucket push the door panel:

"Dad, help quickly..."

It is true that Ah Jiu is also a refugee. Although refugees are pitiful, there are too many who do not deserve sympathy.

She stepped forward and helped Guzi hold the door panel to block the refugees from the door, but the two of them were obviously no match for each other.

In addition, a few more refugees rushed towards the hospital frantically.

A large number of refugees on the street have penetrated into people's homes, robbing them without restraint. For a while, the public order was restless, and screams continued.

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers were helpless. Even if they pulled out their long knives and killed the man, the effect of killing one as a warning to others was not obvious, and instead they became more and more violent.

"Get out of the way!" Meng Shaode's broad shoulders slammed against the door panel.

Several refugees who rushed in from outside immediately fell onto their backs on the street, and one of them had his leg broken by the hooves of a galloping horse.

Meng Shaode held up six door panels to block out the noise outside.

Ah Jiu gasped heavily, and Tongzi's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"How could there be a riot?" Meng Shaode muttered to himself.

"My father doesn't know yet, but the arena outside the city houses thousands of refugees. The refugees from several cities near Menghua City are rushing here."

Ah Jiu rubbed his face tiredly:

"It's just that I thought at first that the order in Nanming City was stable and that the situation could be controlled, but I didn't expect that the city would be breached by the refugees first without a fight."

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the yard.

Ah Jiu's scalp was numb: "Daddy, go and see if any refugees have climbed over the wall and come in."

The father and daughter arrived at the courtyard one after the other.

Seeing Tuoba Yan, he rushed up in a hurry and said, "Sister Ajiu, are you okay? All the refugees in the arena have run away."

Meng Shaode was dumbfounded. He looked up and down at Tuoba Yan's mighty military uniform, with a long knife hanging on his waist. When did this kid become a soldier?

But he seemed to remember what his grandson said about his subordinates. Could it be that he was really the leader of Nanming City?

"I'm fine. If it's such a mess outside, don't go out again." Ah Jiu was relatively calm.

Fortunately, my sister-in-law's medical clinic was able to accommodate me, otherwise I would have been arrested by the government if I was living outside, and it would not be the refugees' turn to persecute me.

"That won't work. Sister Ajiu, you don't know how dangerous what happened today is. When it rained, all the refugees in the arena madly took away the officers and soldiers' knives, killing more than a dozen officers and soldiers in total."

Tuoba Yan patted his chest with a smile that was incompatible with this world:

"Fortunately, I was smart and didn't fight with them. I came over quickly to see what's going on here."

"So that's it." Ah Jiu Chuihu understood immediately after thinking about it. Two days ago, when the officers and soldiers were distributing dry rations, no one would distribute precious water to the refugees.

When it rains, the refugees who are driven crazy will naturally have water to drink.

Who would be willing to be locked up in the arena if they had the strength?

"Sister Ajiu, please don't go out any more recently. The troops have been sent to support us. I'm afraid we will have to kill a lot of refugees to serve as a warning."

Tuoba Yan thought correctly this time.

"Don't go out either." Ah Jiu glanced at Tuoba Yan seriously.

Tuoba Yan scratched his head like a child: "Then just listen to sister Ajiu."

"Hey...it's not peaceful anywhere where we go." Meng Shaode sighed helplessly. He still wanted to settle down, make money and take care of his family.

To make up for what I owed my daughter before.

"Daughter, my daughter, come here."

The door of Ah Jiu's room opened a crack, and Cai Lihua's head stuck out.
Chapter completed!
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