Shi Tingyu looked at the people in front of him. They were not weak in martial arts. They were holding sharp swords and striking at their vital points with every move. They were ruthless and ruthless.
Sure enough, it was for them.
In this way, Shi Tingyu showed no mercy and picked up the intruder with a few swords.
Jiang Sihai, Shi Dahe and others apparently also discovered something was wrong. There were actually people who knew martial arts hidden among the refugees, holding swords and intending to hijack the carriage.
"Drive." The thief robbed Xiao Ming's carriage and tried to drive away.
"Crack!" The riding whip hit the horse's butt so hard that the force of the whip could be felt from a long distance away. The horse was in pain and ran hard, bumping all the way. The refugees staggered around and tried to get out of the way.
How could Shi Tingyu let him succeed? There were still very important people on the carriage. He jumped up on the shaft of the carriage and sent out his sword with lightning speed, hitting the opponent's shoulder blade, and then kicked it flying Kick him away.
"Are you okay?" After the carriage stopped, Shi Tingyu opened the curtain to see what was going on inside.
"It's okay." Xiao Ming and Jiang Xiangyuan shook their heads at the same time. They were both frightened a lot. Xiao Ming held the shining silver needle in her hand, while Jiang Xiangyuan held the dagger tightly in her hand. Both of them were a little nervous.
Shi Tingyu looked again and saw that the child had fallen asleep and was being held by Li'er.
Everyone was fine, Shi Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved, but he didn't know that someone behind him was stabbing him with a long sword. The sword was shining brightly, dazzling in the sun.
"Watch your back." Xiao Ming screamed and reminded.
Shi Tingyu turned around and started fighting with the man. As the car curtain swayed, Xiao Ming saw the face of the man clearly and his pupils dilated.
The man looked ordinary, an inconspicuous person among the crowd. He had a gloomy face, narrow eyes, and triangular eyebrows. However, such an inconspicuous person had amazing martial arts skills. He was still undefeated even after ten moves with the Shiting Jade Sword. However, what caught Xiao Ming's attention was not his gloomy appearance, but the black mole on the corner of his left eye.
'Black mole. '
'Left corner of eye. Xiao Ming hesitated. The man who once killed his elder brother and sister-in-law had a mole in the corner of his left eye.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ming couldn't care about anything else and shouted regardless: "Brother Shi, catch him quickly."
Regardless of whether she takes it seriously or not, she wants to keep this person.
The man felt something in his heart when he heard it, and instead of thinking about fighting, he actually turned around and ran away, making a strange cry from his mouth.
As the man fled, the other people in the battle retreated one after another, fleeing in all directions. They were all people with weapons in their hands.
"Xia Er, Xia Sichai." Shi Tingyu pointed at the fleeing man with a gloomy look.
"Yes." Xia Er and Fei Desi took orders and chased after him.
Shi Tingyu jumped up, stood on the carriage, and shouted: "Everyone, stop and listen to me."
All the people who fanned the flames and led the troubles ran away, and the remaining people were holding wooden sticks. They were really refugees. Shi Tingyu shouted, shocking the hearts and souls, and made these refugees wake up.
"Everyone listen to me. The imperial court has pulled out the silver grain to provide relief to the victims. You should return to your hometown to rebuild your home at this time. You must not commit a heinous crime just because of a momentary thought, and you will never be able to recover."
"As long as you put down your weapons, we will forget the blame, how about it?" Jiang Sihai also spoke at this time, and the people who actually spoke up and caused trouble fled, and the rest were bewitched refugees.
Everyone was hesitant for a while, and many people participated somehow. When they were in the town, they heard that this team of people in the motorcade was escorting noble people. There was a lot of money in the motorcade. They robbed the silver and pawned the horses and carriages. He will not starve to death, and he will have money to return to his hometown and rebuild his home.
Seeing people rushing forward, I followed them in a daze. Now that I calmed down, I was really shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. I was almost killed by someone as a bandit.
"Sir, is it true? The imperial court has donated money to help us." Someone in the crowd asked, full of hope and uncertainty.
"So what if there is relief food? How much can we get if we go down one level at a time? We will not starve to death when we go back." Hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but feel sad.
Yes, corrupt officials are rampant. As long as they line their own pockets, who will interfere with the lives of their poor people?
"Could it be that you lied to us?"
"Don't worry, everyone, this time the emperor appointed Prince Luo's son as the imperial envoy to collect grain along the road, personally escort it, and escort it all the way to the disaster area." Most people have heard of Prince Luo's name, for no other reason than his reputation as a wise king.
The father of Prince Lan was Prince Luo, the younger brother of the late emperor. He was an upright man, caring about the people, and was known as a wise king. Prince Lan was the direct descendant of Prince Luo, and was deeply loved by the people in the Dayue Dynasty.
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Xiao Ming and Jiang Xiangyuan were bandaging the wounds of the injured. After hearing that the imperial court was opening warehouses to rectify the disaster, the looting by the refugees finally subsided. The escorts from the Sihai Escort Agency and the people led by Shi Tingyu were more or less injured. Xia San was the worst. , fell off the horse.
The coachman who was driving Xiao Ming was torn off the carriage, his leg was injured by a sharp weapon, and he was bleeding. Behind him, the carriages of Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Cheng were robbed by refugees, and the contents were scattered on the ground, but both of them He was a strong and strong man, and he picked up a stick and fought off many people.
Others showed signs of injury.
Xiao Ming took some safflower oil and gave it to Jiang Sihai to distribute, but she was thinking about Xia Er and Xia Si who were chasing them out, hoping that they could beat them and bring them back.
Xiao Ming looked at the refugees in the distance who had not retreated, but were sitting and resting in the distance, planning to go back to their hometown. Now that her heart was calmer, these people could not help but feel guilty on their faces.
"Thanks to Dr. Xiao being here." Manager Yu said angrily, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He was so frightened that his arms were still trembling. He was indeed frightened. Compared with the talk on paper, he Jiang Sihai rushed over and saw this real rain of swords, guns and arrows. He had never seen such a battle before.
I felt scared for a while.
If he charged directly to kill him as he said, would the rabbit bite when it is anxious? If we really resist, there will inevitably be deaths and injuries.
"Li'er, you give them these medicines, and I'll give them some of our steamed buns to eat on the way," Xiao Ming said.
"Hey." Li'er agreed and took the order.
"Dr. Xiao, why are you doing this? They are a bunch of untouchables who want to rob us." Manager Yu was dissatisfied. These people had just killed them and robbed them of their money.
"As for the steward, these people are just bewitched by others." Xiao Ming said.
There are people among the refugees who are skilled in martial arts and armed with sharp swords. These people stir up the refugees and cause riots. If a person stays in suffering for too long and becomes desperate in pain, he will lose his true heart and feel abandoned by life. Listen to If you get a glimmer of hope, you will take risks and do reckless things.
After all, they are just displaced people.
