Chapter 172: Riot of the Exiles

The officers and soldiers behind him rode their horses and galloped in pursuit.

Then a group of people dressed as homeless people fled the streets and alleys, and some even went into people's homes to steal food.

Several homeless people rushed into the infirmary, and the pupils of the bucket shrank and quickly pushed and shoved, and the other hand grabbed the door panel.

"Let's go in, you sons of bitches are living a good life in the city, and you won't leave us a way out."

"Hold us in a trap like dogs, and we won't let you have a good life."

The men were so dirty that they couldn't see their original colors, their clothes were ragged, and even more so they were naked.

Ah Jiu's eyes hurt from the spicy, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly went up to help the bucket push the door panel:

"Daddy, help ......"

Ah Jiu is also a homeless, although the homeless is pitiful, there are too many people who do not deserve sympathy.

She stepped forward to help the bucket hold the door panel and block the homeless people outside, but the two of them were obviously not opponents.

In addition, a few more homeless people rushed to the hospital frantically.

A large number of homeless people on the street have penetrated into the people's homes, looting unscrupulously, and for a while the law and order are restless, and screaming again and again.

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers were helpless, and even if they pulled out their long knives and ended in the man's life, the effect of killing a hundred people was not obvious, but became more and more riotous.

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

Several homeless people rushed in from outside and suddenly rolled down the street, and one of them was directly trampled by the galloping horse's hooves and broke his leg.

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

Ah Jiu gasped heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot.

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

"Daddy doesn't know yet, the gladiatorial arena outside the city contains thousands of homeless people, and the homeless people in several cities near Menghua City are rushing here."

Ah Jiu rubbed his face tiredly:

"It's just that I thought that the order of Nanming City was stable and I could control the situation at first, but I didn't expect that the city would be broken by the homeless people first without fighting."

"Bang!"

There was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the courtyard.

Ah Jiu's scalp was numb: "Daddy, go and see if there are homeless people coming in over the wall." ”

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

Seeing that Tuoba Yan rushed up in a hurry and said, "Sister Ah Jiu, are you okay, all the homeless people in the gladiatorial arena have run away." ”

Meng Shaode was dumbfounded, looking 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?

However, he seems to remember what this grandson said about his subordinates, could it be that he is really the leader of this Nanming City?

"I'm fine, don't go out again if it's such a mess outside." Ah Jiu is quite calm.

Fortunately, there is a sister-in-law's medical hall that can settle down, otherwise the exile would have been arrested by the government a long time ago, and it would not be the turn of the homeless people to persecute them.

"That's not good, Sister Ah Jiu, you don't know how dangerous what happened today, a rain fell, and all the homeless people in the gladiatorial arena frantically took the knives of the officers and soldiers, and killed a total of more than a dozen officers and soldiers."

Tuoba Yan patted his chest, and his face was filled with a smile that did not match this world:

"It's good that I was witty and didn't fight with them, so hurry up and come and see the situation on your side."

"I see." Ah Jiu understood after thinking about it, two days ago, when he saw the officers and soldiers distributing dry food, no one would distribute precious water to the displaced people.

When a rain fell, the homeless people who were driven crazy naturally had water to drink.

With strength, who would be willing to be locked up in the gladiatorial arena.

"Sister Ah Jiu, don't go out again recently, the upper authorities have already sent troops to support, and I'm afraid that you will have to kill a lot of homeless people to make an example."

Tuoba Yan was right this time.

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

Tuoba Yan scratched his head like a child: "Then listen to Sister Ah Jiu." ”

"Hey...... It's not peaceful where this goes. Meng Shaode sighed helplessly, he still wanted to settle down and make good money to take care of his family.

Make up for what you previously owed to your daughter.

"Girl, girl, come here."

A crack opened in the door of Ah Jiu's room, and Cai Lihua's head stuck out.