When disputes arise, like a drop of oil falling on the surface of the water, there are people secretly adding fuel to the fire, or coaxing, or copying guys, or pushing others......

Li Guangye and several leaders stood there watching, their arms folded on their chests, and their faces were a little gloomy. A person on the side asked in a low voice, "Brother Li, should we go up and persuade you?"

As leaders, they enjoy a lot of prestige among the refugee group, and they don't say anything, but they are still quite effective and convincing.

Li Guangye shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, let's see." ”

The man was not stupid, but he thought about it in his heart and understood it a little. Although the refugee group is loose, the number of people here, thousands of people, can be regarded as a force to be reckoned with. They fled thousands of miles from Yongzhou to Yangzhou, experiencing many hardships and ups and downs along the way, and it is not easy to gain a foothold in Yangzhou, and they must rely on something. Now in this Jing County, although the young Jing County Commander set up a porridge shed in order to appease people's hearts and give everyone a bowl of porridge to eat, but what about after this meal?

What about later?

The days to come will be life and death.

Li Guangye now chooses to sit on the sidelines, and naturally has his own little abacus. Jin Ke made a stir in Jing County and plundered a piece of inheritance, and he could also save his body by retreating, but it was not his people who made trouble anyway.

Seeing that the chaotic situation is spreading more and more, and it is about to reach the point of being out of control, a gong and drum are beating suddenly, and "dang"!

The sound was so loud that it almost broke the gong and drum and shattered the eardrums, and many people were frightened by this sound and were stunned on the spot.

"Stop!"

Then there was a loud shout, like a thunderbolt on the ground.

The crowd parted, and the officials opened the way, and two people came first, one with a short figure and a messy hair. A circle of yellow beard, a pair of small eyes, faint and green flashing, very vicious appearance, especially his short legs, crutches in the shape of a figure eight. It makes people laugh when they look at it.

However, no one who was present dared to laugh.

The other was a dignified man, with a long red beard and a burly man, and he held a gong and drum in his hand, and his gaze swept so that no one dared to look at him.

The two separated and walked out of Chen Sanlang.

The man carried his hands behind his back. His face was grim, and Xu Jun followed closely behind him, his face full of anger.

Chen Sanlang walked outside the porridge shed where there was trouble, swept his eyes, stretched out his finger and said, "This, this, that ......"

Seven or eight people were pointed at in a row.

Every time he pointed at someone, a servant pounced on him like a wolf. The flail is locked.

Those few people were unwilling to be tied and struggled with all their might. The strength was not small, but it knocked the officials who came up to arrest them to the ground.

"What a guts!"

Crab He got a look from Chen Sanlang, and immediately strode up, holding a fork in his hand, sneering, and stabbing two or three people to the ground in a moment. He didn't die, he was seriously injured, and he fell to the ground.

The remaining two quickly turned around and fled and hid in the crowd.

Xiongping Arrow Step Meteor. One big hand, one in each hand, carrying, like carrying two grass chickens, returned to Chen Sanlang, and fell vigorously.

Pity these two big men who are also sturdy and belong to the traditional type, but they can fall into the hands of Xiongping, there is no room for struggle, like children, they were thrown to pieces, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The chaos and chaos slowly subsided.

Chen Sanlang took a bowl of porridge from the servants, scooped it up with a spoon, fished out a small half spoonful of rice, held it high, and said loudly: "This porridge is rare, but there is no rice in it?

The crowd was silent.

In my heart, although this porridge is a little thin, it is cooked well enough, and it is put in good rice, not aged moldy rice, so the taste is very fresh. The most important thing is that the portion is enough, basically everyone goes to fill it, unlike the general disaster relief porridge, just give a spoonful casually, and immediately "the next person".

Besides, they are fleeing, hungry, and given food by others, they are great benefactors, and they have kindness. Eating people's things, living their lives, and picking fat and thin people, what kind of thing is it?

It shouldn't be.

Chen Sanlang put down the porridge and asked the man on the ground: "Say, who is in charge?"

The man's eyes rolled and he pretended to be confused and said, "What is the person in charge, the lord is wronged!"

"Kill!"

Chen Sanlang's tone was flat and unmoving.

Xiongping got the order, went up and kicked it, click, the man's chest was trampled on, only the breath out, no breath in, and he couldn't live.

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar, but no one dared to move, they were all frightened.

When the other saw the tragic death of his companion, he was terrified and quickly shouted: "It was Scar Lao Jiu and Beard Yong who told us to do it! Don't kill me!"

Over there, Scar Lao Jiu and the bearded man changed their complexions, and they almost said in unison: "You spew blood!"

Chen Sanlang turned around and looked at them with a cold gaze.

The two glanced at each other and gritted their teeth: "Go!"

Suddenly, he took out the short blade of the dagger that was close to him, turned around and ran wildly outside.

Crab and Ji Ji smiled: "Do you want to leave?"

The two figure-of-eight legs stepped forward, and they were extremely fast, and the phantom swept by, but in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Scar Nine and Beard Yong one by one and dragged them over.

The cheeks of the two were swollen like pigs' heads, and they were obviously slapped by crabs when they resisted. Throwing them in front of Chen Sanlang, Crab and demonstratively glanced at Xiongping, beaming with pride.

These two two generals, although they have a harmonious relationship, are demonic, and there is always some competitive fighting spirit in them.

In any case, their future and fate are in the hands of Chen Sanlang.

Scar Lao Jiu was brave, glaring at Chen Sanlang: "The surname is Chen, you don't dare to kill me, do you know who sent us?"

At this time, he knew that the people's hearts had tilted and it was difficult to incite them anymore, so he didn't fight the idea over there, but wanted to show his identity and deter Chen Sanlang.

"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, the crab and a fork were forked at Scar Lao Jiu's throat, blood pouring out.

"Ahh

The refugees screamed, and many women and children turned their heads to hide their faces, not daring to look at this bloody scene again.

The other bearded Yong was a little less daring, and was splashed with blood on his face, and one shivered, and immediately got wet underneath, and he wanted to say something, but the crab and Ming's dangling fork instantly reached his chest and stabbed into it without hindrance.

After slashing the two of them in a row, Chen Sanlang's face was still unwavering, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes swept over Li Guangye.

Li Guangye only felt that his throat was dry, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "My lord is wise! Scar Lao Jiu and they have nothing to do, they have gathered a crowd to make trouble, and they have violated the law that the lord said before, and they should be severely punished, and they will die innocently!"

At this time, the little abacus in my heart was a little bit less than a little bit left, and there were only two trembling strands left, sweating profusely.

Cold sweat!

As soon as he knelt, the people around him, as well as the entire refugees, knelt down one after another. (To be continued.) )