"Who is farting? Let me stand up for me... I'll chop you alive..." Boss Mi was furious when he heard the voice in the crowd and was scolding.

"I'm so depressed. Who said this kind of conscience? Without the Prime Minister and without the new army, we'll have let the Japanese slaughtered them long ago. You still want to have rice to eat, how can you forget your roots as a human being..."

Boss Mi was so angry that his eyes were shattered. He pointed to the corner that made a sound and cursed, "Stand out, do you dare not act like this, don't you? If you have the will, stand up for me..."

But no matter how he shouted and how the crowd looked for, it was like finding those provokers in the dark night to find the needles in a haystack.

After cursing for a long time, many people around him sighed, "Hey... Boss Mi, please stop scolding. We are not people without conscience. We have to force you. Our family members have to eat... Forget it, I will follow you, half a liter is half a liter..."

Boss Mi calmed down for a long time and finally gave up the attempt to find those villains. More than a thousand people in black holes couldn't find them.

He turned around and nodded to the second shopkeeper, "Open two door panels and sell rice..."

With the boss' order, the pale-faced guy in the shop took off two door panels and officially started selling rice to the people, but after the sale started, something was wrong.

"Oh, oh, stop squeezing... People say they are selling rice, why are you in a hurry? My shoes..."

"Foot, my feet... I've stepped on me to death..."

I don’t know why the crowd suddenly became chaotic. There was always a force surging in the darkness. The crowd kept squeezing forward, and the people in the front were almost squeezed into photos.

Boss Mi saw that it was not good and quickly yelled, "Don't squeeze, you're going to die... Damn, close the door, and the shop will collapse if you squeeze down..."

Boss Mi’s response is completely wrong now. He still has no experience in dealing with group incidents. You have seen hope for the chaotic crowd, so how can you close it again?

The one that closed is not a wooden board, it is people's hope for eating. Now people's emotions are already very delicate. It is not easy for the crowd to maintain this rationality. How can I resist such stimulation as Boss Mi?

"No...my rice..." Countless people shouted and rushed forward. Half a dou of rice was nothing in normal times, but in Naha now, it was the life of the family.

Wanzhong rushed forward with all his heart, and several friends added a few wooden boards and couldn't stop them. With a bang, the door panels facing the street were all knocked down. The hard guys in the rice shop were all shot under the door panels. Several of them were weak and were immediately photographed and unconscious.

"My fellow villagers robbed them... I said they were profiteers, and now they all understand... They don't want to sell them to us at all..."

"It's raining and my mother wants to get married, so I'll take care of myself... Anyway, our parents and children cannot starve to death, so let's rob it."

The crowd suddenly became crazy, and countless heads squeezed into the rice shop. The guy under the door panel was pressed and vomited blood. The pile of white rice like a mountain was in trouble. The ant-like people rushed up and opened the rice bag and put it in it, regardless of how much white rice was scattered on the ground and was ruined in vain.

Outside the chaotic crowd was Boss Mi's roar. He even pulled out the self-defense pistol from his back, but before he could fire a gun to warn the air, the second shopkeeper grabbed his arm and dragged it desperately into the alley.

"My boss, don't cause trouble, just let them take it away... Money is important or life is important."

"You fart, it's not a matter of money, it's military rations. Most of the shops are full of military rations..." But what's the use of shouting now? The group is in a frenzy, and there is no reason to say at this time.

"Look, there are silver dollars here... all of them are Mexican eagle, hurry up and grab them..." The silver coins in the rice shop were not saved in the end, and the thugs finally discovered the treasure.

The momentum of the riots was getting bigger and bigger, and it was impossible to hide this movement from the new army. General Liang Kun, who was secretly monitoring the maritime warships in Qixingshan, soon received news of the riots.

"What, the rice riot... robbed our military rations, bastard..." Liang Kun was so angry that he couldn't smash the telescope in his hand. Tonight he was in a bad mood. A brand new sea ship appeared on the sea for no reason. No one knew what the French had conspiracy.

Liang Kun has spent more than eight hours resting in the past four days. He is like a irritable lion and is wandering around in hidden fortifications.

To be fair, Liang Kun and Cai Mao are not talented military strategists. At best, they are two powerful generals. Their understanding of the strategic level is far less than that of Xiao Hexin, Sima Yun and others. To be honest, their judgment of the general trend is even worse than that of students like Xiang Ying, Jin Sanshun.

Knowledge changes destiny is not just empty talk. The higher the education level, the higher the people's vision. God's perspective helps people establish a view of the overall situation.

Liang Kun and Cai Mao have sufficient practical experience. If you let them fight a local war, they will be able to complete extremely well. However, if they lead a national war, it will cost their relatives' lives.

The French navy was bombarding desperately, and the army continued to charge in Beishan. The country had to adjust its troops at any time, and the people had to be careful of spies infiltration... In addition, a large amount of materials needed to be mobilized, countless work had already made the two generals faint and busy.

Today, when Liang Kun heard that someone dared to rob military rations, he had already been holding his anger in his heart. "Damn it, the foreign enemies have not yet killed them, and the inner ghosts have started to make trouble again... Come on, bring two companies of people to suppress me. Those who dare to rob military rations will be killed without mercy..."

"Yes." The messenger turned around and seemed to walk, but at this moment, a group of people walked in from outside the fortifications.

"Stop, what are you going to do? What order is this? How can you suppress the people? Do you still think that Ryukyu is not messy enough?" The person who walked in from outside the fortification was Xiao Letian's father-in-law, Shopkeeper Fan Jian.

"Old shopkeeper, why are you here? It's dangerous here." Liang Kun did not dare to show off his power in front of Fan Jian anyway, so he quickly came forward.

The torture of the past few days Fan Yan's eyes were filled with red bloodshots, and his whole body was filled with smoke. "General, you must not do it. The Prime Minister has already said that the people are the water army and the fish. If we suppress the people today, who will support us in the future?"

"Oh, old shopkeeper, when is this? You still want to think about this? The military rations were robbed. What do we eat in the future? The French are determined to fight with us. The shipping has been blocked. Now there is a shortage of supplies in Ryukyu. If there is no food and grass, what will you ask me to fight for war."

Fan Jian waved his hand and told the general to calm down. "I know, I know what you said, but have you ever thought about it? Today's rice riot really makes the people unable to eat? There is no other flavor here."

"I am a businessman, and I have a little more thorough understanding of people's livelihood. Although our Ryukyu is not very rich, the Prime Minister has been governed far better than Jiangnan over the past year. People have more surplus grains in their homes, and they dare not say that there are still two or three months of surplus food..."

"I have only been fighting for four days. I admit that the people are a little panicked and are willing to store more supplies, but they are not in a bad mood. Why is it so robbed to the point of open fire?"

Liang Kun was stunned when he heard this, "You mean." Fan Jian slapped the table. "There are ghosts in this place, and there are definitely people who instigate them. Moreover, it is difficult for us to catch these ghosts in the dark. If you suppress them again, things will probably be a big deal."

"Oh...I'm confused." Liang Kun slapped his head and shook his head desperately. "I'm such a waste, why can't I understand this? If there is a bloody incident between the military and civilians, the great situation set by the Prime Minister will be completely ruined... Damn, Damn."

Fan Jian took out a cigar from his arms and lit it and handed it to Liang Kun. "Don't be upset, you're so busy. I have a way to deal with the chaos at the moment..."

Fan Jian was really guessing it right. This time, someone was secretly making trouble. When the chaos in the rice shop reached its peak, several sneaky figures emerged from the crowd and soon disappeared into the alley.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired. Who would have thought that these people are so energetic? Those who are proficient in free waist-horse kung fu are almost trampled to death. Next time I get this job and I won't serve you..."

"Bah... you will make trouble with the stubborn donkey. Just now, you were so loud that you almost discovered it. Don't implicate me if you don't want to live..."

"Chang Sanhao... Are you fucking against me again? I really think I don't dare to beat you up, it's shameless thing..."

The two who were quarreling were two spy leaders stationed in Ryukyu in the Qing Dynasty, and the woman in front of them was the jealous girl, the female spy descendant.

"Enough, can you two calm down? This is not the Qing Dynasty, this is Xiao Letian's territory, Liuqiu. You two don't want to live anymore, aunt, I still want to live."

Sun Ximei cursed, which made the two enemies shut up. However, just a few minutes of quiet, a spy on the outside suddenly ran back and whispered, "Sir, there are dense sounds of horse hooves coming from the west. It seems that Liang Kun and the others have been trapped. This is sending cavalry to suppress them."

The stubborn donkey immediately jumped up from the ground, "Okay, okay, just get trapped, let them kill. As long as you see blood, Xiao Letian's people's hearts will be completely destroyed..."

Chang Sanhao also became excited, "Yes, yes, yes, yes... A group of unruly people robbed military rations, I don't believe that these soldiers can tolerate it."

Horseshoes trampled on the stone road of the long street, knocking out countless Mars. Ryukyu was an island country, and horses were very rare here, and they were all concentrated in the hands of the army. When the sound of horseshoes in the long street sounded, all the people knew that the new army had arrived.

"It's broken... it's the new army. The new army has sent cavalry. Is this going to kill us?" The old man who grabbed the rice pocket in his hand shook like a sieve and forgot to escape.

"God, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with my mind? Why did I dare to steal money..." The woman who woke up loosened her hands and all the silver coins fell to the ground.

Xiao Letian's rule over Ryukyu has only been established for more than a year. Now is the time to have the strongest prestige. The scene of massacre of the Japanese is still replayed in front of the people. At this time, the people's awe of the army is so great that they dare not imagine.
Chapter completed!