It's chaotic, it's really chaotic. We just brought some order to more than a thousand refugees, and then three thousand more came!
To be honest, people in this era have no experience in dealing with large-scale refugees, because humanitarianism is not widely spread.
Most of the governments of various countries have a tough attitude towards this kind of refugee flow, usually focusing on suppression!
Moreover, in this era, the media is underdeveloped, and there are few channels for people to obtain information, and the efficiency is not high. Often, what happens in a city hundreds of kilometers away is the same as it is on the horizon.
The French emperor massacred civilians in Paris, and the people in Rouen heard it like a legend. When it arrived in Marseille, it simply became foreign news.
The news is relatively closed, so the rulers have no worries about using violent means to solve the refugee problem.
Give some food and then bombard your hometown to die, or disperse them without giving anything. If that doesn't work, you can shoot and suppress them... In order to restore order, the government does everything it can to restore order.
They have plenty of experience in killing refugees, but the European governments at this time really have no experience in organizing, coordinating, and rescuing refugees.
In Nightingale's eyes, what the Chinese did today was unexpected. Although chaos still occurred, at least the Chinese had a solution and at least provisions.
In the final analysis, it was thanks to Xiao Letian's foresight. After all, in his previous life, he had always read hot news. In the 21st century, the refugee issue is an international issue.
If any country fails to handle the situation even slightly, it will encounter strong pressure from public opinion!
We cannot allow too many people to die, we cannot ignore it, and we cannot allow chaos... Refugee issues always test a country's administrative capabilities.
Xiao Letian had long realized that this refugee wave would be very chaotic, so he made arrangements in advance.
There are only four openings in the military restricted area, each of which is heavily guarded, and the opening must have a doorway.
Sandbags and barbed wire fences form separate zones, just like the maze-like isolation zones at subway entrances during rush hours in later generations, to artificially control the speed and flow of people.
In addition, refugees are divided into groups. Adult men are the most threatening and must be individually inspected to enter the refugee camp. Elderly children, women and children enter through separate entrances.
All refugees must undergo strict body searches, and no threatening target can be spared.
Moreover, refugees who enter must be registered as soon as possible and managed in groups and regions.
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There are more than a dozen systems in place for Ling Ling Zong Zong, and the details of their consideration amaze even the senior staff at the Red Cross!
However, despite such strict precautions, people still underestimated the impact of the refugees. When thousands of people began to crowd towards an entrance, it was impossible to imagine that chaos would not occur.
The three thousand newly fled refugees quickly overwhelmed the previous thousand people, and screams were heard near the barbed wire fence again.
Wang Chen stood on a high place and began to direct the water dragon to attack. He sprayed water wherever there were many people. The impact of the bright white water dragon always formed empty spaces. The crazy refugees were always calmed down by being poured cold water on them.
"Continue to increase the pressure...shoot these lunatics to death...shoot...shoot them..."
"Take out the stuff we packed at the bottom of the box... I don't believe it, and you dare to charge at the position where I am stationed..."
"Blow him up!"
The Chinese have many unique special warfare weapons, among which * is very interesting.
Add a large amount of pepper powder, chili powder and lime powder to a small amount of gunpowder... They are all ground very fine, and it is a simple gun placed in a grenade shell.
To be honest, this kind of weapon has great limitations. Strong wind, rain, snow, humidity...such weather will hinder its use.
But once the environmental conditions permit, such as today, the gun is the best suppressive weapon.
"Throw your hands #thunder...explode!" Wang Chen gave the order, and more than a dozen black lumps flew out.
"No...how can you massacre civilians!" Sister Nightingale exclaimed from behind Wang Chen. The goddess with the lamp rushed over with a group of nurses, just in time to see this scene.
Of course the old nun knew this powerful weapon. She really didn't expect that Chinese soldiers would dare to massacre civilians in military restricted areas.
"You..." The lantern goddess was about to scold, but Wang Chen smiled strangely and pointed forward.
"You'd better take a good look...see what this is..."
Puff puff puff... The grenade did not emit a huge explosion or fire. Instead, there was a dull sound, a bit like the sound of a dough bag being thrown to the ground from the third floor.
Or simply a burly giant farting!
With the sound of popping, there were sudden bursts of violent coughing among the crazy waves of refugees!
"Cough cough cough...my eyes...cough cough cough..."
"God...what is this...I can't breathe..."
It's okay if you can't breathe and can't see. Otherwise, you wouldn't know how to be honest. Throw a few coins at the refugees and the frenzy among the refugees immediately eases a lot.
At this time, the Red Cross staff jumped on the sandbag wall and continued to shout about the discipline of entering the camp. Gradually, the refugees on the periphery began to calm down and started lining up.
"Dear Madam... Of course we won't kill anyone. We want to save people... Let them restore order first, otherwise the enemy will come after them and big trouble will happen..."
Listening to Wang Chen's explanation, Nightingale smiled apologetically, "Sir, I was rash just now. I apologize to you..."
But before Wang Chen could say a few polite words to the saint, suddenly, bad news came from the watchtower: "Get ready to fight... Get ready to fight... Militants are massacring civilians..."
Bang bang... There were bursts of gunfire in the distance, and soon a small group of frightened refugees rushed out from the dark street. Behind them in the firelight was a group of commune soldiers who were firing.
"Shoot! Kill these traitors... All those who defect to the Chinese are enemies of the commune. They are all traitors!"
"Shoot..."
Those who came to kill were a group of the most ferocious secret police and political gendarmes. They were the most loyal fighters of the commune, and it would not even be an exaggeration to describe them as fanatical.
In order to believe that they can kill any so-called enemy, these refugees refused to fight with the commune. Instead, they chose to become refugees in Chinese territory. This is betrayal!
Layers upon layers of corpses of refugees fell onto the street. Citizens covered in blood and dying struggled to crawl forward toward the bright military restricted area.
"Save me...save me...let me live..."
Poof...a bayonet stabbed into his back. The plainclothes policeman with a ferocious face shouted, "We will live and die with the enemy! Long live the commune!"
"Holy shit! Is this still a human being?" Wang Chen tore open the top button of his military uniform, "Brothers from two classes will come... surround me on both sides and kill these bastards!"
In the dark night, more than twenty figures jumped out from behind the barbed wire and sandbag walls, and with the cooperation of snipers, they quickly launched an attack outside the camp.
