Who believes that he is a refugee who fled?

Wei Shou could only do what he said. The other three changed their outfits, dressed up a little, and successfully got into the refugees. She also heard the current situation from the refugees, and her expression changed again and again. As soon as Zheng Qiao died, the coalition forces of the Dragon Slaying Bureau collapsed.

The quick-reacting team sent troops to attack the nearest allies.

The one who hit me was caught off guard.

They go to war regardless of the time or place.

This caused ordinary people to suffer a great disaster. Countless people could only pack their bags and start to escape the military disaster. Many people didn't know where to escape. They could only follow the crowd blindly, and occasionally avoid the "bandits" who jumped out from nowhere!

The bandits pass like combs, and the soldiers pass like combs.

When the refugees saw them, they wanted to run away in all directions.

However, two legs can't run away from others' four legs.

"The bandit is here-"

"The bandit is here-"

Someone in the refugee group shouted in horror.

Chen Tang recognized this group of people at a glance as an ally of the Alliance Army. They were obviously soldiers, but they were engaged in bandit business and caught up with refugees to ask for money and food. If the refugees don’t give it, they threaten first, and then intimidate them. If the threat fails, they will take action to hurt people.

They were not at all responsible for their actions.

I heard from fellow refugees that people are often beaten to death.

Liang Tuo's corpse was a luxury to be thrown to the side of the road and let them rot and smell. However, this is basically unlikely, because the corpse could not reach that point.

"It's up to you to die or to pay, you can do it yourself."

The refugee who was stopped could only white-faced, carefully took out a few pieces of silver from the soles of his shoes, and begged: "Master Bing, all his belongings are here... Please be fine..."

He said that, he handed out the silver.

The soldier took it, weighed it in his palm, pressed his tongue against the back teeth, slapped it for a while, and pointed his thumb behind him.

"Okay, go over."

"Thank you, thank you, Bing."

Chen Tang was already in anger and had a murderous intention, but she still forced herself to suppress it because the closer she got to Miaojiang, the more powerful people she met. She whispered: "Have this group of people let go of people so easily?"

Jiang Sheng pretended to be an old farmer, and he also whispered in a low voice: "This group is let go, and there is another group waiting."

To make refugees hand over all their belongings at once will only anger the refugees and take risks. Taking away all their belongings will cost their lives. It is better to fight to the death than to die. But if it is replaced every time, every time, every time, the refugees will not have the courage to take a gamble, and most of them will do it obediently. Jiang Sheng has seen a lot of this situation.

He sighed: "The same was true in the past for massacres."

First loot money and then kill people.

If not, how could the common people be afraid of soldiers?

In their eyes, there is no difference between soldiers and bandits.

As if to prove Jiang Sheng's words, the group of people had just left for a quarter of an hour and met another group of people, who also caught the refugees and asked for money. Chen Tang analyzed from their clothes: "These group are mostly patrol soldiers, right? No one cares about this?"

Patrol time comes to squeeze and plunder refugees?

Jiang Shengdao: "No one cares."

Those who can manage the military are strict and strict, and there are only a handful of people.

Chen Tang thrust hard, and the intercepted refugees had to spend money to eliminate disasters again, but this time it was different.

"The little lady behind me comes here."

The leader saw a pretty look.

It was a woman with a gurban covering her head. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, her figure was vaguely visible. The woman who was named was frightened and shivered. Her man stepped forward to try to beg for mercy and used food to bribe the bandits, but was slapped away.

"Get out!"

The man was slapped to the ground, spitting out bloody saliva and two teeth, and recovered a little and tried to hold the bandit's legs: "No, Mr. Bing! My wife is pregnant..." Before her fingers could touch someone, she was kicked away and rolled around a few times.

"Pregnant? Better to be pregnant."
Chapter completed!