Chapter 219: Poor People's Riot II
"Princess?"
"She's a princess?"
"Why is the princess here?"
......
Ye Cheng, among the seven of them, only Cao Rou is a woman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 When the poor people heard the word princess, their eyes immediately moved to Cao Rou and they talked about it.
At the same time, the fat county magistrate who shouted "princess" in a baby voice behind the soldiers just now also squeezed past the soldiers, came behind Cao Rou, and said in awe, "Princess, you're back, are you okay down the mountain?" ”
Following the obese prefectural order was another obese man.
The obese man was the same body as the obese county magistrate, and he was also obese. There was a wide belt on his bulging belly, which was completely larger than his fat belly. The face is sleek and a little baby fat.
The two obese men wore identical dark cyan prefectural uniforms.
Ye Cheng turned his head and saw these two county commanders, and he was not as surprised as he was when he first saw them.
The two county magistrates can be said to be the same everywhere on their bodies, and even they speak with a baby voice, so that people can't tell who is who?
Ye Cheng asked strangely, "Which of you is the county magistrate of Ha County?" ”
"I am" the two county orders shouted at the same time, and the doll sound sounded at the same time.
Ye Cheng was still in the mood to ridicule these two county commanders at this time, and he couldn't tell who was the county magistrate of Ha County, so he said angrily, "Are you kidding me, now is not the time to joke."
The first fat man to be squeezed out of the soldiers, laughed and said, "It's me, it's me."
"It's you....." Ye Cheng said casually. Anyway, he can't tell the difference, it doesn't matter who it is, the most important thing now is to solve the problem in front of him quickly.
The man with a bloody face before saw Ye Cheng and the county commander talking so closely, thinking that what Ye Cheng said before was false, suddenly, raised his hand and shouted, "He's lying to us, he's with those rich people, let's rush up"
At the man's instigation, the paupers went mad like wild bulls untied from their ropes, and rushed forward desperately.
As soon as Ye Cheng reacted, he was hit by the poor man who had been leaning on him for a long time, and the whole person was bumped into the soldier.
There were also a large number of poor people squeezing over, and the thrust was so strong that Ye Cheng was a little out of breath.
And the soldiers behind him blocked it, and Ye Cheng was caught in the middle like a leather ball, flattened, and uncomfortable.
"Eighth brother, are you okay?" Zhu Zi'an shouted.
"It's okay, you protect Cao Rou" Ye Cheng pushed the poor people in front of him with his hand, trying to protect himself.
Suddenly, in the chaos, Ye Cheng's hand slipped into the crowd, and he immediately felt his right hand being grabbed, and then a wave of pain came.
"Ah......h Ye Cheng shouted in pain.
"Eighth brother, what's wrong?" Zhu Zi'an shouted worriedly.
"I was bitten" Ye Cheng endured the pain and wanted to pull back his right hand, but found that his right hand was being dragged to death. He looked down his right hand and saw that his hand was being bitten by the boy who had been hiding behind the man.
The young man grabbed Ye Cheng's hand tightly with both hands, and then bit Ye Cheng's wrist with his mouth.
Ye Cheng looked surprised! He tried hard to get rid of the boy, but the boy bit too hard and couldn't shake it off. And Ye Cheng's wrist is very small, there is almost no meat, but it is not a skinny type, just a bite can bite the bone.
Even through the sleeves of the black suit and the sleeves of the shirt, Ye Cheng could still feel that he had been bitten to the bone, and it was very painful.
The pauper's collision continued, pushing one by one, with their bodies or hands constantly pushing the people in front of them. They thought that they would be able to push the intercepting soldiers away, but they didn't expect that they would also be injured.
And the most seriously injured were those close to the soldiers, who had to endure the pushing and pushing of those behind them, and also endure the constant knocking of the soldiers.
If the pushing does not stop, or if the soldiers are not pushed away in time, the poor people in front of them may be knocked to death.
Now the group of poor men in front of them were spilled blood from their heads under the blow of the soldiers' clubs, and the blood flowed into their eyes, staining them red, like a red-eyed demon.
Even so, the pauper man did not intend to stop, he still stood tenaciously, let the people behind him push him, and then hit the soldier with his body.
If this continues, the only thing that awaits these poor people is death.
Ye Cheng didn't want to see such a result, the pain in his heart was greater than the pain of being bitten on his right hand, and he shouted in pain, "Stop, you can't solve the problem like this"
But the frantic shouts of the poor people completely suppressed Ye Cheng's voice, and no one could hear it at all.
Ye Cheng saw that shouting like this was useless, and he began to change his strategy, wanting to persuade the person in front of him to stop first. He pressed the joint of his left hand against a poor man in front of him, and then shouted, "Stop, you can't do this, let me solve it for you, okay?" ”
The man's eyes were red, his face was hideous, his eyes were not on Ye Cheng at all, and he rushed forward with all his attention.
Ye Cheng looked up at the frantically surging poor people behind him in horror, and saw that everyone's eyes were the same, and his heart was cold.
What is the difference between these poor people now at the expense of the means to achieve the end?
Suddenly, five red divine forces burst out on both sides of Ye Cheng, followed by the roar of a lion and a tiger, which was deafening.
Within the range of the red divine strength, some of the poor men were pushed away.
After being pushed away, the poor man fell backwards, overwhelming the crowd, leaving a semi-circular space.
Suddenly, the riots stopped.
The poor men who were outside the semicircle and who fell to the ground looked surprised and gradually became panicked, and pointed to each other to the five brothers of the five families who had burst out with divine strength, and said:
"They Are God-Men"
"They're really in the same league as the rich guys"
"They're definitely protecting the rich"
"So what are we going to do?"
......
At this time, Zhu Zi'an came over angrily, grabbed the young man's back collar, and lifted the young man high.
But the young man's hand that bit Ye Cheng was very tight, and he was lifted up, and he still bit it.
"You kid, don't you let go of my eighth brother's hand quickly," Zhu Zi'an shouted angrily.
"Don't let it go, you are all bad people, bad people should bite" The young man bit Ye Cheng's hand and said with a squeak.
"If you don't let it go, see if I don't knock you out" Zhu Zi'an raised his left hand, ready to hit the back of the young man's neck.
"Brother Zi'an, wait a minute"
"Don't!"
Suddenly, Ye Cheng and a poor man lying on the ground shouted at the same time.
The man who had been protecting the boy just now crawled over, knelt in front of Zhu Zi'an, and pleaded, "Please don't hurt my son"
The blood on the man's face had coagulated before, but because of the riot just now, it was now stained with new blood, and it looked terrifying.
Ye Cheng looked down in surprise, and said a little unbearably, "Brother Zi'an, put the boy down first"
(To be continued.) )