Although Wang Du's words quelled the riots, the chaotic situation did not calm down until sunset, as if to prevent someone from making trouble at night, Wang Du left a group of county soldiers before leaving, which were the elites cultivated when Li Yong was still there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Wu, relax."

On a street closest to the West City Gate, an elderly county soldier patted the young county soldier next to him: "A group of peasants, forgive them and don't dare to storm the defense line, wait for tomorrow's shift, my brother will take you to find Lu Qi'er." ”

Lu Qi'er is a more famous kiln sister in Dong'e City, Xiao Wu knows it, but she has never been there. Speaking of which, he was also unlucky, not long after joining the elite of the county soldiers, he heard that the county lieutenant Li Yong was killed by a villain.

Originally, he thought that once the son of heaven and a courtier, he would be liquidated by Yang Xu or Wang Du, but he didn't expect that Wang Du just came to their camp and said a few words, to the effect that he would keep everyone's establishment, let them see in front of Li Yong, and do their best for Dong'e City and so on.

He nodded to the old county soldier and looked at the streets shrouded in darkness, where there were countless elite county soldiers like him, nay, more elite than him, guarding the city gates and the various intersections of the streets of Xicheng.

In front of them, most of the homeless people either huddled together or hugged straw mats and began to fall asleep. But there were still some people who couldn't sleep for various reasons, and they looked at the starry sky stupidly, until a red light appeared in the distant sky, attracting Xiao Wu and those who were still awake: "What is that?" ”

"It's like it's on fire."

"Isn't that the granary that Lord Wang said?"

"I'll see, it's really, the granary is on fire."

At first, everyone who had just woken up from their sleep did not realize that something was wrong, but as more and more people woke up, facts or lies exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"The food in the city is gone!"

"Yellow Turban, it must be the Yellow Turban thief who has come in......"

"Open the gates and let us out!"

Under the spread of well-intentioned people, the psychological defense line of the people of Xicheng was quickly broken, they abused, cursed, and even some people wrapped up the panicked people and began to attack the defense line guarded by the county soldiers.

Another riot broke out among the already frightened homeless, but this time, it was wider and involved more people.

"Stand back!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the county soldiers unsheathed their swords one after another, and their tones were cold: "My lord has an order, and those who rush the card will be killed!" ”

Looking at the bright weapons in the moonlight, the person at the front hesitated, but he suddenly stopped, but was pushed by the people behind him, and stumbled up, facing the elderly county soldier who was talking to Xiao Wu before.

He frowned and thought for a moment, the edge of the knife was slightly raised, so that the person would not hit the knife, and then the left hand holding the scabbard lightly piled up: "Stand back!" ”

The man was already staggering, and then he was pushed by the elderly county soldier, and suddenly lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground, and accidentally snorted on the stone on the corner of the street with his forehead, and blood flowed.

"Ahh

"The county soldiers have killed people!"

"Brothers, rush over."

"Brothers, the Yellow Turbans want to kill us, and the government wants to kill us, so we just fight, only by killing them can we have a glimmer of life."

"Yes, kill it!"

The people in the back row, provoked by the well-intentioned, began to squeeze forward, and the people in the front row wanted to turn back and explain, but they couldn't resist the thrust superimposed from behind, and they couldn't speak at all, so they were coerced and rushed to the knife edge of the county soldiers.

Seeing that the county soldiers were just blocking their advance with their scabbards, many hot-headed young people were even more unscrupulous, reaching out to grab the county soldiers' clothes, their hands, and the weapons in their hands.

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, with the sound of tearing cloth, everyone stopped the movements in their hands, like the stars holding the moon, and focused their eyes on Xiao Wu, only to see that his expression was dull, and there was an eye-catching bright red on the tip of the steel knife in his hand, and in front of him, a man covered his stomach with both hands, fell down in pain, and blood continued to gush out from his fingers.

Just now, Xiao Wu's position was the first to bear the burden, the man who was stabbed to death tried to snatch the steel knife in his hand, and in a hurry, he tried hard to recover it, but he didn't think about it, and stabbed the man in the abdomen instead.

"I ...... No...... He ......"

Xiao Wu realized that he had made a big mistake and stammered to explain, but the angry and crazy people present did not give him a chance to explain at all.

The unrest escalated further.

"Kill!"

Seeing that a scuffle was inevitable, the older county soldiers made a quick decision and commanded the other county soldiers to start slashing and killing the homeless people who rushed up.

However, instead of stopping the onslaught of the displaced people, their actions aroused the blood of the displaced people, and more and more displaced people picked up stones, hoes, and wooden sticks, and frantically attacked the small number of county soldiers.

The riots quickly turned into bloody repressions.

When the conflict was at its most intense, Xiao Wu's steel knife slashed through a homeless person, and before he could close his momentum, his wrist was suddenly smashed by a fist-sized stone, and he didn't hold it steady, and the nine-ring knife fell to the ground with a "clang".

Xiao Wu hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, but he didn't expect to be preempted by a thin man, and the other party didn't stop at all after picking up the steel knife, and reflexively stabbed Xiao Wu in the stomach.

Severe pain was the only feeling Xiao Wu felt at this time, he raised his head, and the hideous expression on the other party's face was somewhat familiar, like the unique expression of those yellow turban thieves who had killed his parents.

"Flutter."

The other party pulled out the steel knife, Xiao Wu covered his stomach, took a few steps back, the pain became more intense, he could feel that life was passing from the wound, and his vision gradually became blurred, only a yellow ribbon ran towards another companion in the distance.

This chaos in Xicheng was like ink dripping into water, and it quickly spread to the city.

"Brother Yang."

"Brother Yang Yun."

"Your Excellency."

When Yang Yun got dressed and walked out of the room, looking at the fires in the city, he realized that this big drama that was destined to be staged was finally staged, but a little earlier than he expected.

Seeing Li Manying, Guo Yuan, and Li Tiezhu walking out of the room respectively, Yang Yun nodded at them, and before he could speak, Yan An ran up from downstairs, and it seemed that he had woken up for a while.

"My lord, the warehouse in the city is on fire."

"Warehouse?"

Yang Yun pushed open the window and looked down, only to see that the defense line originally maintained by the county soldiers was long gone, and a large number of homeless people and beggars were running freely in the streets, they were like locusts, looting everything they could see, property, women, and so on.

Underneath the teahouse, a couple or couple was surrounded by ruffians, who first pointed to the package in the man's hand, and then to the woman beside the man.

The man was still stubborn, and stood up alone, took the woman behind him, and after saying a few words, threw the package in his hand to one of the ruffians, and then said something as if to say, "Take the things, let my wife go." Something like that

Yang Yun smashed a vase beside him, picked up a few pieces, threw them down from the window, and didn't look at the final result of those ruffians who tried to rob money and wanted to rob sex, and turned his head to face Yan An: "What kind of warehouse can cause this kind of chaos?" ”

"It's a granary."

"Granary?"

Yang Yun was a little stunned, but before he could react, a voice from downstairs made his face even more strange.

"Yang Yun! You come out for me! ”