Just because of this sentence, Luo Liangsheng's movements stagnated, and he was immediately slashed by a refugee beside him. That refugee is the leader who instigated the refugee group before, since the two sides started fighting, he has disappeared, and now he suddenly appeared again, thinking that he should have been watching for a long time, and wanted to give Luo Liangsheng a blow to kill. But Luo Liangsheng is not a character who can casually let a trick give the result, a backhand blocked the key point, and the guy was fanned aside with a backhand.

If the water can see that something is wrong, Luo Liangsheng can naturally see it, but that guy is too slippery, and suddenly announced the beginning of the conflict, but before everyone reacted, he hid in the group of refugees who poured up.

A large group of people in tattered clothes were huddled together, and it was really difficult to find a guy who was not outstandingly dressed at all, and in such a chaotic situation, even Luo Liangsheng's eyesight had lost his trace.

It's just that I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning, but he had a trace of undeserved thoughts, that is, he tried in vain to take advantage of Luo Liangsheng's opportunity to carry no weapons and wanted to deceive himself and assassinate.

The result is naturally obvious, this guy who is not outstanding at all, has a level that even if Luo Liangsheng falls asleep, he may not be able to sneak attack, and in the end, stealing chickens and rice is not successful, and Luo Liangsheng slapped him into the cavalry team.

"Hold him!"

Luo Liangsheng had already spotted the position of his cronies, and this slap slapped that guy directly into his own hands.

Luo Liangsheng patiently led a group of cavalry to fight here, in fact, it was for this guy. Now this guy has thrown himself into the net. Luo Liangsheng also lost his patience to deal with these refugees. He flew out of the scuffle, landed directly on his horse, and then tethered himself to a hemp bag from the saddle. He pulled out a handful of hard tacos and spilled them into the center of the scuffle.

People who are extremely hungry are the most sensitive to food.

As the first taco landed in the crowd, a strange scream erupted, followed by a succession of screams. Suddenly, people dressed as refugees began to bend down and fumble for the corn tortillas that had fallen on the ground, and the soldiers who had been fighting fiercely with them with their bare hands. Seeing this, they all stopped.

They began to shrink their formation, and gradually left the place of melee, gathering behind Luo Liangsheng. And Luo Liangsheng was still sitting on his horse. His hands kept digging into the burlap bag, and scattered the tortillas one after another to the group of refugees who were struggling to pick up.

The chaos soon recurred.

There is only one person in Luo Liangsheng, and there are thousands of refugees, so Rao is no matter how fast his hand speed is. The vast majority of people still can't get it.

Soon. The people who got the tortillas became the target of the public, they were pleasantly surprised to pick up the food, and before they could reach their mouths, they were beaten to the ground by the people around them, and the food they had worked so hard to grab was instantly snatched away.

This happened at every taco landing, and more and more people began to fight for food, even more desperately than they had just clashed with the cavalry.

The hemp bag was quickly thrown away, and Luo Liangsheng looked at the chaos in front of him. He sighed slightly, then silently raised his right hand. He waved his palm.

This simple gesture was a military order, and the retreating cavalry rushed into the melee, weaving among the refugees who were focused on grabbing the tortillas, and knocked them on the back of the neck in unison.

When a knife fell, the next fell, and the cavalry fell like wheat, and the refugees fell to the ground, and soon most of the thousands fell to the ground.

The remaining refugees, who had not had a chance to get their hands on the tortillas, and who had watched their companions being chopped and chopped to the ground, finally overcome their hunger with fear and began to sit on the ground and shiver.

After estimating the number, Luo Liangsheng raised his right hand again and shouted. The cavalrymen immediately stopped what they were doing and stood in place, staring at the trembling refugees who were sitting on the ground.

Luo Liangsheng suddenly leaned down and whispered to Ruoshui, who was stunned.

"Woman! Sit down here for me! Run around again, and be careful that I smash your ass! ”

Before Ruoshui could react, Luo Liangsheng flew off his horse and walked quickly in front of the refugees who were still awake.

"Okay, go pick up those tortillas on the ground~ one for each person, not many of them."

Luo Liangsheng slowed down his tone and said softly to them.

However, his godly image still frightened the refugees, and although he had opened his mouth, none of them stepped forward as he said, until he bent down and picked up a piece of tortilla, blew the sand on it, and handed it to a thin boy, and then the men cautiously stepped forward and began to pick up the tortillas on the ground.

At first, there was still some confusion, a few greedy people tried to disobey Luo Liangsheng's order, take a few more, and after being seen by Luo Liangsheng, a hand knife knocked him unconscious, and then there were people who wanted to take more, and they all suppressed their thoughts.

Until every refugee got the tortillas in their hands, there were still a lot of them left on the ground, but they only dared to stare at the cakes on the ground and swallow their saliva, and none of them came forward to pick them up.

"Come, pick up all these things on the ground and divide them equally."

Seeing that the situation had finally stabilized, Luo Liangsheng called his subordinates and distributed those cakes to everyone.

"Eat them all, not a single one is left, and no one is allowed to make trouble after eating, go back quickly."

After giving such a strange order, Luo Liangsheng ordered some cavalry to drag the unconscious refugees to the horses, and then sent these awake and sleeping refugees under the gates of Aksu City.

Those who were awake returned to the city, and those who fell asleep were also placed in a cool place, and after doing this, Luo Liangsheng took a group of extremely tired soldiers and embarked on the way back.

"It seems that I really don't need to rush here, do you seem to be very experienced in dealing with these things~"

Ruoshui was draped in that piece of tattered felt cloth, nestled in Luo Liangsheng's arms, and whispered.

Luo Liangsheng's face froze for a moment, and he didn't answer Ruoshui's words, but a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hey~ Why don't you speak?"

Ruoshui half-squinted his eyes, picked the most comfortable position and curled up in Luo Liangsheng's arms, muttering and asking. (To be continued......)