As soon as the half of the bread fell to the ground, the woman quickly grabbed the bread in her hand, tore off part of it and stuffed it into her mouth, and the rest was stuffed into her daughter's mouth, hoping that her daughter would also eat the normal food she hadn't had for a long time.
However, just as the woman grabbed the half of the bread from the ground... No, it should be said that after Kuci took out the half of the bread, the eyes of the refugee next to him instantly stood up.
As soon as the woman grabbed the half of the bread from the ground, the rest of the refugees located not far away rushed up in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of refugees surrounded the woman.
At the same time, a steady stream of refugees arrived, constantly strengthening the encirclement of this woman.
The refugees surrounded the woman rushed over and tried to steal the bread from the woman's hands and mouth.
Some people went to grab the small piece of bread from the woman's hand that she originally planned to give her daughter.
Another group of people tried to pick out the bread that had been eaten by the woman, trying to pick out even a piece of debris from the woman's mouth.
Human reason and morality are based on survival.
When survival is threatened, no one can still maintain rationality and morality.
Under the torture of hunger, the refugees have long lost their original sense of reason, morality and shame.
They just want food, they just want to live.
Soon, the poor woman was flooded by a wave of refugees that could not be counted...
Kuci was already scared by the scene in front of him and his face was pale, and he didn't even know how to move his hands and feet.
El kept shouting loudly, hoping to awaken the rationality of these refugees.
But preaching is obviously impossible to be useful.
The baggage force has a small number of guards, responsible for defending the baggage force.
Just as El was planning to ask for help from the escort closest to here, the change appeared again.
A shout suddenly sounded ahead that made El feel cold on his spine.
"It's food! It's food!"
El followed the sound and saw a grain truck located not far ahead of him being overthrown by the refugees.
The troops walking in front of El are specialized in transporting food, so the most undesirable thing is such a grain transport truck.
El didn't know how the grain truck was overturned by the refugees, he only knew that something was going to be wrong next.
The direction of what happened next was exactly what El expected.
After the grain truck was overturned by the refugees, bags of sacks shipped inside rolled to the ground.
The refugees rushed towards the sacks and cut the seal with their nails to reveal the golden wheat grains inside.
The refugees who had been tortured by hunger had long been terrified of whether the food was raw or cooked, so they grabbed a handful of wheat and stuffed it into their mouths.
More and more refugees began to attack the baggage team and began to grab military rations.
Although there are guards on the baggage force, the number is too small, and there is nothing we can do in the face of this refugee wave.
Even the baggage team led by El was hit.
The refugees thought that the carriages behind El were also filled with food, so they hurriedly lifted the linen covered by the carriage.
After discovering that these carriages were loaded with some military equipment, they dispersed with disappointment to find the next carriage that was suspected to be loaded with food.
El stared at the increasingly chaotic scene in front of him with a serious expression.
"Bernard, first class..."
At this moment, Kuci rode his donkey slowly to Elle's side and stammered at Elle:
"What should we do now?"
"..." El said in a deep voice after a while of silence, "Send the order--all of them scatter and spread to both sides of the road."
"Scatter, spread out?" Kuci exclaimed.
"That's right." El nodded, "It's useless to rely on our guards alone."
"The combat troops of the former army will soon receive news of a riot here."
"So the quelling troops that quell the riots will come soon."
"Hurry up and let your subordinates scatter on both sides of the road and try to leave an empty battlefield for the troops to quell the chaos."
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As El said, the combat troops of the former army soon received news of riots in the rear refugees.
Nikita made a quick decision and ordered the dispatch of the fastest-mobile cavalry team to the rear army's baggage troops to quell the rebellion.
The cavalry was very fast, and not long after, a dull sound like thunder sounded from the baggage force.
The cavalrymen were like arrows leaving the string, and rushed into the pile of refugees snatching military rations with rapid speed.
The refugees had no equipment or strength or training. Faced with a well-trained cavalry team, they could only be slaughtered by others.
The cavalry were divided into squads, with only about 10 people per team, plowing bloody paths among the refugee piles.
Refugees were either trampled into meat sauce by horses or stabbed to death by cavalrymen's guns.
After rushing back and forth between the refugees robbing military rations, these refugees finally calmed down under the threat of death.
The refugees threw down the military rations they had finally robbed, hid in a rustling rush to both sides of the road, and stared at the bloody cavalry team with fear.
The person in charge of commanding this cavalry team was a slightly younger general.
The young general looked at the golden wheat grains sprinkled in front of him, and the grain trucks poured everywhere, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I don’t know how much military rations were lost in the riot just now.
The general, whose hair was almost upside down, roared at the refugees who were hiding on both sides of the road:
"You guys want to rebel?"
"Dare to grab military rations?!"
"Do you know what the consequences of robbing military rations?!"
The general jumped off his horse, grabbed a handful of wheat grains that had been trapped in the mud, and continued to roar at the refugees:
"Do you know who we are?! Do you know what military rations these are?!"
"We are responsible for blocking the incoming Britannian army! These are our military rations!"
"We are here to save you! We are here to block foreign enemies so that you can go home smoothly in the future!"
"You just repay us like this? Take our military rations?!"
"If we have no food to eat, is there any way to stop the Britannian army?!"
The furious young general threw the muddy wheat grains in his hands back to the ground, then turned his head and said to the cavalry behind him:
"Kill me all the people who dared to steal military rations just now! Let the rest see what the consequences are if they dared to steal military rations!"
The young general's words made the faces of the refugees around him pale in an instant.
The refugees kowtowed to the young general, begging for his forgiveness.
However, the young general obviously did not want to forgive these refugees who had just dared to rob military rations.
Just as the cavalry were about to drive the war horses under their crotch again and launch a rush toward these refugees, a clear male voice stopped them:
Chapter completed!