Surviving the famine: I made my fortune by helping others

Their obedience did not win them sympathy from others.

Because they were still, they became the most conspicuous and easiest targets.

Eventually, he became an innocent soul killed by the desperate refugees.

"How could they do that? They were just ordinary people who were powerless."

Du Jiayi trembled and bit his lips. In his sight, he saw a mother holding her child, having her head chopped off mercilessly by a high-raised sword.

Before the little child could even cry out, he was kicked to the ground and was quickly swallowed up by the cannibalistic crowd.

[Ding——, the mission is approaching the red line of failure. Host, please take timely action to stop the riot.]

"Beep, beep, what's the good of that? If you have the ability, just stop it yourself. What are you doing here like a dog barking?"

Ye Chuyi gritted his teeth and said, "I won't give you anything. What a crappy system. What a crappy mission. What a crappy time travel. Go to hell!"

"Fire arrows!"

With a loud shout, arrows rained down.

Regardless of the accuracy, the momentum is indeed very intimidating.

[Host beware! ]

Baizai rushed out of the system space whimpering and knocked Ye Chuyi to the ground.

Behind them, where Ye Chuyi had originally stood, there was a trembling feather arrow stuck in it.

More arrows were shot down, and although only a few of the troublemakers were shot down, more and more innocent people were hit.

"Don't just stand there and watch, run!" Ye Chuyi shouted at the crowd in frustration.

These guards didn't care whether they were refugees or civilians, they just shot arrows.

The men from Dujiawazi struggled to move through the crowd, but because they were pulling horses, they made too big a target and were frequently hit by stray arrows.

Fortunately, none of the injuries were serious.

"Miss, the horse is startled!"

I don’t know who did it on purpose or if the horse was just unlucky, but an arrow went straight through the horse’s ear.

The horse kicked its hooves wildly in the crowd because of the pain, and it took two or three men nearby to restrain it.

But the crowd was too dense and many people were accidentally injured by the horses.

"The sky is collapsing at the beginning, and the mission is so bad, don't you want to think of a solution?"

Ye Chuyi gritted her teeth. Because she was too involved in the fight, she was pushed out of the crowd by the beating. Now it was extremely difficult for her to go back.

[Host, I’m sorry, I don’t know.]

"Boss, what should we do? Should we go up?"

Liu Gentou hid in the blind spot of the guards on the city wall and looked out. In just a short while, many people had fallen.

"It would be a merit if you caught the troublemakers, otherwise you would be executed on the spot as a deserter. Do you want to die?"

Boss Liu threw away the weeds in his hand and spat fiercely.

"Damn it, a higher-ranking official can crush a person. He is just a small captain who was temporarily promoted, but he dares to boss me around."

Whenever he thought about what had just happened, Boss Liu wanted to curse.

The guard team temporarily formed by the county government heard the news from somewhere and suddenly came to the city gate for patrol. They accused the brothers of being sneaky and not doing their work properly, and gave them a severe scolding.

Boss Liu had no choice but to say that he suspected the refugees outside the city were going to riot.

As a result, he was assigned to the suicide squad.

The people in their guard team were fine. They stood on the city wall with bows and arrows, and all they had to do was shoot arrows. Not only did they leave the most dangerous work to their brothers, but they were also looked down upon by them in various ways.

"Boss, calm down. That Wang Dafan is not a good guy."

"Liu Dachui, what the hell are you doing standing at the city gate? Did you catch the rioters I asked you to? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Wang Dafan stood at the edge of the city wall, looking sinisterly at the people below, and suddenly shot an arrow as if in provocation.

"Wang Dafan, you bastard, you are just a small team leader on a temporary basis, but you really think you are a big shot. Do you believe that I will chop you to pieces?"

Liu Dachui was instantly furious, and the arrow almost hit him.

"I don't know whether you can kill me or not, but what I do know is that if you don't quickly bring the refugees back, I will execute you on the spot, and the county magistrate won't be able to find any fault with you."

Wang Dafan didn't take his threat seriously at all. He deliberately shot two more arrows before continuing to look in the direction of the refugees.

"Boss, let's go."

Liu Gentou grabbed his boss and led the way into the refugee group.

Fortunately, because of the threat of the bows and arrows just now, the refugees are now squatting on the ground obediently, which makes it much easier for them to find people.

"Brother, are those officers here to arrest us? Should we run away?"

"What are you afraid of? Hide all the weapons that can be hidden, throw away the ones that can't be hidden, and then squat on the ground and pretend to be an ordinary person."

He had encountered this kind of scene many times during these days of fleeing famine, so he was not panicked at all.

"They are quite smart and know how to hide." Du Jiayi muttered softly.

"I'm definitely smarter than you. You didn't even run when you saw the sword flying towards you."

Ye Chuyi finished off the enemy without caring.

It didn't matter to her whether those refugees hid or not. Anyway, he had already marked out all the task personnel related to the riots through the newly upgraded marking function of the system.

"Are those officers blind? The refugee leader was right in front of them, but they didn't even notice him."

Du Jiayi continued to whine.

"Brother Wang, did you see that? The knife over there was exposed, but the officers who passed by him didn't find anything."

Ye Chuyi didn't want to get involved, but those yamen runners were too slow.

"Old Liu!"

Liu Dachui was stunned for a moment, turned around, but did not see anyone calling him.

"Hey, did you hear anyone calling me?"

"No, boss, did you hear it wrong?" Liu Gentou shook his head and continued to poke the refugees who didn't look like good people with a knife.

"Did I hear it wrong?" Liu Dachui scratched his head and kicked the dark and strong man next to him as if to vent his anger.

The man glanced at him, silently retracted his feet, and squatted like a quail, feeling that his big stature wasted.

"Old Liu!"

Ye Chuyi raised his voice and shouted again.

Liu Dachui turned his head and still found nothing, so he subconsciously raised his foot again.

The dark and strong man quickly took a big step back and said, "Sir, I heard someone calling Lao Liu."

"Did you hear that?"

Liu Dachui glared at him.

"Yes, yes, it's a girl's voice, right in that direction."

The sturdy black man pointed in a direction tremblingly, then quickly retracted his finger, fearing that he would be hit by an arrow.

Liu Dachui looked in the direction he pointed and saw a familiar face.

He quickly ran over and gave the man a flattering smile.

"Miss Ye, what do you want to talk to me about?"