Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chapter 220 The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant.

Seeing this, Hu Zi quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and said to Lan Tianlei, "Father-in-law, if the refugees are attacking my Mashan Village, don't blame me for killing people."

"Tiger, kill two to make an example of them. If you kill too many, the people's hearts may become unsettled."

Lan Tianlei was also very anxious at this moment. He couldn't kill them, and he couldn't squeeze in.

The whole thing is being held together by that tiger-like son-in-law.

How disappointed Chu Chen would be if he came back and saw this scene.

Tiger also considered the difficulty of the problem, but the ringleaders had to be killed.

Otherwise, under their instigation, these unsuspecting villagers would definitely rush into Mashan Village.

This could be considered a small-scale rebellion, but most people were still incited by others.

So he decisively raised his crossbow and swiftly fired several arrows at the men who had been making a ruckus.

The rushing crowd stopped abruptly when they saw that their leader had been killed.

At this moment, Hu Zi's voice came from the wall again: "I said, anyone who trespasses into my Mashan Village will die."

Just then, someone among the refugees blurted out, "Murder has occurred in Mashan Village. The murderer must pay with his life."

This was met with almost immediate and overwhelming response; instantly, deafening shouts erupted from the crowd.

“Mashan Village: A life for a life… Mashan Village: Disregard for human life.”

Little did they know that at that moment, at the very back of the crowd, an inconspicuous figure involuntarily revealed a cold smile.

Despite the shouts, the crowd, intimidated by Hu Zi's arrows, took a few steps back.

They stopped charging at the gate.

The reinforced concrete wall was something this group of people could not possibly break through.

Inside the villa in Mashan Village, Mu Xueqin listened to Hu Zi's story with a furrowed brow.

"You mean, after you killed a few of the ringleaders, there were no more attacks, but every now and then someone from the crowd would take the lead and stir up trouble?"

“That’s right, Master Mu, I think this is definitely organized and specifically targeting my Mashan Village.”

Mu Xueqin nodded after listening: "Notify me next time someone stirs things up."

She now understood that killing these refugees would be ineffective.

Even if we kill all these refugees, it won't help.

These organized and premeditated individuals will recruit more refugees from other places, offer them benefits, and then launch another attack.

The only way to completely resolve this kind of situation is to find the ringleader.

This is different from a legitimate rebellion.

Lan Tianlei wasn't afraid of going against him head-on.

Just send troops to suppress it.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded a village, with the rioters at the forefront.

Each time, it was only a small group that suddenly broke out, and he was powerless to arrest anyone he wanted to arrest.

This seemingly unorganized and unarmed crowd is the most powerful weapon for social unrest.

Tiger guarded the wall for a full day and night, but there was no further rioting.

But they just surrounded it, completely blocking the entire Mashan Village.

The organizer has yet to show up.

Fortunately, Mashan Village had plenty of food; otherwise, they would have been trapped for a long time.

As for those refugees, they naturally had their own destination: they would sneak into refugee camps in batches.

After a satisfying meal, we came to Mashan Village.

Lan Tianlei was helpless. If you don't let him into the refugee camp, the refugee camp will riot.

The reason is that refugees are always divided into different classes.

You need to send soldiers to guard these people, but the total number of soldiers in the entire Qingyun City is less than 20,000.

So things reached a stalemate, and Lan Tianlei silently prayed that Chu Wazi would come back soon.

As long as he comes back, there will definitely be a way to solve it.

For this reason, Hu Zi also kept a walkie-talkie on, keeping Chu Chen's channel on all day.

As long as Chu Chen is nearby, we will definitely be able to get in touch with him.

And every day, they would constantly have someone call out to Chu Chen every so often.

Finally, on the second day, Chu Chen's reply came through the walkie-talkie.

The kid grabbed the walkie-talkie and ran towards Tiger.

"Brother Tiger... Chu... Chu boy."

Tiger saw the walkie-talkie in the hand of the boy who was running out of breath and snatched it away.

"Where are you, Chuwazi?"

"Tiger, what's wrong? Is Red Romance on fire?"

"What's the point of being romantic when our Mashan Village is surrounded?"

Chu Chen was startled by these words. What was going on?

Immediately afterwards, I listened to Hu Zi rattling off a string of words over the walkie-talkie.

Chu Chen also frowned deeply.

"Just hold on for another half day, and I'll be home."

After saying that, he drove the car very fast, heading towards Namashan Village.

I haven't offended anyone, so who is messing with me?

You can be straightforward and honest, but if you resort to underhanded tactics, that's a bit unethical.

When the car arrived in Qingniu Town, Chu Chen called for Chen Qingxuan to get out.

The two men walked straight up to the two refugees: "Brother, want to trade some things with you?"

"Young master is too kind. We have nothing to exchange with you."

"Sir, if I say you have it, then you have it."

A short while later, two young refugees appeared on the road leading to Mashan Village.

Chu Chen looked at Chen Qingxuan, who was wearing only one pair of pants, and his face turned red.

"What are you looking at? If you ask me, just drive the car and smash it open to make a road."

Chen Qingxuan looked at his dirty appearance and said with dissatisfaction.

"You really are a drunkard. Anyone with a brain can see that someone is behind this."

Chen Qingxuan didn't say anything more, but followed closely behind Chu Chen, heading towards Mashan Village.

When the two arrived at the village entrance, they were instantly paralyzed.

The gate of Mashan Village was completely surrounded by a large crowd.

The base of the wall was also filled with people of all kinds of ragged clothes.

So Chu Chen and Chen Qingxuan quietly squeezed into the crowd, pretending to be refugees.

It took the two of them a lot of effort to squeeze through the doorway.

Several corpses lay at the entrance, and judging from the arrows embedded in their bodies, they must have been killed by the crossbow.

Just then, a refugee-looking man standing next to Chu Chen raised his arm and shouted, "People of Mashan Village, come out! You must give us an explanation, or else we'll all rush in!"

As soon as the man shouted, the refugees behind him all yelled back, "Charge in...charge in..."

Chu Chen stared intently at the man from behind, and slowly began to notice the problem.

He was strong and had a fierce look in his eyes, unlike the refugees with their empty eyes.

So he looked around again and soon found about a dozen people like that around him.

He mingled among the refugees, then looked behind him.

There was a man wearing a headscarf and coarse linen clothes.

But his strong physique clearly indicated that he was a martial artist.

Moreover, this person was tall and had a bulging waist, suggesting that he was carrying a weapon.

He stood at the back, neither shouting nor making a fuss, but simply watching the refugees with a slight smile.