Chapter 37: A Sudden Riot
The villagers who had heard Liao Changsheng beat the devil gave him two points of thin noodles, returned to the original gathering place in a regular manner, ate the godmother he brought, drank cold water, and squirmed twice in his throat before he could barely swallow it, this kind of life is already too uncomfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Overall, the situation outside the north of the city is quite harmonious, and everyone may seem selfish in front of the gun, but for now, it is gratifying to see scenes of food being shared with each other.
The fleeing masses were eagerly waiting for Wu Ting's reply, time passed little by little, even Liao Changsheng did not report much hope, probably looked around, gathered no less than 5,000 people, if these 5,000 people were allowed to enter the city together, then the pressure brought by the county town was incalculable, and the difficulty of the work was even more unpredictable.
Today's weather is not beautiful, and it looks dark, and the clouds are thick, showing the appearance of a violent storm.
The villagers with clothes and cloaks were draped over their bodies in advance, and the change in the weather also filled the air with some foul smell, which was the smell of the villagers' excrement these days.
Occasionally, two women who couldn't bear it covered their mouths and retched, looking extremely painful.
The cool breeze blew non-stop, and the weeds, which had long been flattened by the crowd, swayed twice, adding a stronger sense of desolation to the already depressed late autumn.
The braggart man also stood up, the rain came, it was not big but it was a little cold on the skin, and the crowd scattered to find a place to hide from the rain, and he couldn't care about the common sense that he couldn't hide from the rain under the tree.
It didn't take long for all the corners that could shelter from the rain, mounds of dirt, stones, and big trees to be crowded with people, curled up in a ball, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
God is really a troublemaker, and all of a sudden, the wind whistled, and I thought that the dripping light rain would be over, but then it was a downpour.
"Click!" The dense sounds were inaudible, the people who were sheltering from the rain under the trees were drenched, and the mounds of earth were washed away by the rain, so that even those who fled in the rain could not see very clearly.
At this time, the villagers, who were already full of complaints, were angry, and a young man with strong arms rushed forward and moved the wood that was armed.
Immediately, more than a dozen followed, tearing the barbed wire, and the soldiers standing guard came up to dissuade them, but to no avail, more and more people flocked to it, and it seemed that the form could no longer be controlled.
One soldier ran into the phone booth and reported the current situation to the commander, while the other soldiers stood shoulder to shoulder, gun to gun, struggling to block the surging crowd.
Liao Changsheng didn't participate, he knew that it was useless for him to participate, and more importantly, the old lady of the Xiao family who was lying on the ground in front of him was getting worse and worse, and she urgently needed someone to take care of her.
Although she was in time and found a place to shelter from the rain, the old lady coughed non-stop, convulsed her body from time to time, vomited blood, and grinded her teeth, which made people look very panicked.
Coupled with a little bit of raindrops, it fell on the old lady's body, and the old lady's body was as cold as ice, and she couldn't feel any temperature.
"Changsheng, the old lady is in danger, she must go into the city to find a doctor!" Ah Feng's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, stimulating Liao Changsheng.
Liao Changsheng also began to squeeze into the crowd, "Trouble let's go, thank you, thank you" squeezed to the front, and anxiously said to the soldiers, "Can you let us go in first!" The old lady is dying! There were so many people and different mouths that the soldiers couldn't hear what Liao Changsheng was saying at all.
Liao Changsheng did not give up, and politely repeated those words, but the soldier still did not respond.
Instead, a military vehicle drove from the city, adding dozens of new soldiers, and surrounded layer after layer to block the swarming crowd.
The slightly reckless man, punched and kicked, and the soldiers standing at the front had blue noses and swollen faces, but they were not angry, perhaps they had all kinds of bad feelings in their hearts.
Liao Changsheng couldn't see hope, and retreated from the crowd, the old lady's breath began to be unstable, out of breath, and the situation was on the verge of endangerment.
"Two fools, hurry, come with me behind the old lady's back!"
Zhang Ersilly followed Liao Changsheng and rushed into the crowd, and after a bump, he came to the front, and the people in front saw the serious condition of the old lady and slowly gave way to the space.
"Brother, please let me in, the old man can't do it" Liao Changsheng said anxiously, if it was before, he would have rushed in regardless of thirty, seven or twenty.
The soldiers, expressionless and like a group of puppets in military uniforms, were silent, and the instructions given to them by their superiors were to hold the north of the city, and the rest of the matter was not their concern.
The people around him also roared, "Fuck, you soldiers are still not people, the old man is dying, don't let him go!" ā
In the midst of the gossip, the old lady suddenly gasped fiercely, Zhang Er was stupid and found that something was wrong, so he quickly put the old lady down, and the old lady breathed hard, trying to get that breath back.
Everyone was silent, they could only watch, they couldn't do anything, after the old lady struggled, her tongue stopped moving, her body lay motionless on the ground, and the scene was silent.
The heavy rain was still falling, and it was not stopped by this sudden farewell, Liao Changsheng and Zhang Er fell to the ground stupidly, in pain, and the heavy rain flowed down the forehead and dripped on the old lady's face.
Looking at the two people in pain and the old man who died without timely treatment, the villagers were completely angry, and a young man grabbed the guns in the hands of the soldiers without saying a word.
Immediately, dozens of people swarmed up, fought and entangled with the soldiers, the scene was violent and bloody, the forehead was broken, covered the head and went up again, retreated one one, and the other followed, this group of people showed extraordinary combat effectiveness.
Liao Changsheng looked serious, walked to the front, carried a soldier's collar, and said fiercely, "Call your commander and give me an explanation, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people, how can there be soldiers who don't care about human lives, what kind of fucking soldiers, spicy and spicy!" ā
Seeing that these soldiers didn't want to move, Liao Changsheng continued to shout, "Go, go, you can't understand Lao Tzu's words, or you can't understand people's words!" ā
The young soldier standing guard, under this pressure, tears remained, more of a grief for the death of the old lady, but as a soldier, he could only obey orders, if all these fleeing people were put in, the county would definitely be in chaos, and there might be more tragedies at that time.
"Crying, crying what are you crying, is it a man, hold back your tears, Lao Tzu is looking for your chief, not you!" Liao Changsheng shouted a few more words, but stopped to no avail.
After a glance, the thin young man who was the first to rush up to fight for the old lady was upset, covering his nose, his forehead and the corners of his mouth were broken, Liao Changsheng walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Little brother, you are righteous enough, I remember you!" ā
The rain was still falling, and the people who rushed up continued to shout in the rain, demanding to enter the city immediately.