When Han Meng arrived at the scene, the situation was already under control...oh, under control.
When players discovered that catching mobsters could earn rewards, the Fourth Natural Disaster showed amazing execution capabilities.
At the scene, Han Meng only saw a group of tied-up mobs randomly stacked together to form a hill. However, the enthusiasm of the players remained undiminished and they continued to arrest those armed rioters everywhere -
-The hills are getting higher and higher.
Don't ask me how Han Meng can tell which ones are rioters - this is a game, and as we all know, NPCs have their own friend-or-foe identification system.
In some old American hero blockbusters, the police always arrived late after the protagonist had eliminated all enemies, and then took over the aftermath of the entire incident.
As Yuan Shao's general who stayed in Bohai to guard the area, Han Meng never thought that one day he would end up in such a situation.
He originally wanted to use this riot to kill a few people and establish his prestige, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that the matter had been... finished?
It was in vain that he spent half an hour choosing this piece of armor that best complemented his majestic figure and went out.
Being robbed of his limelight, Han Meng felt very unhappy.
He had a stinky face, swinging the halberds in his hands, and shouted angrily at the soldiers under his command.
"What are you doing standing still? Arrest all these rebellious mobs!"
The soldiers woke up as if from a dream, but they found the handcuffs and shackles from somewhere. They pulled the insurrectionists who could not move one by one from the crowd and put them in handcuffs and shackles.
The hill formed by the controlled rebels finally began to collapse - in fact, thanks to Han Meng's order, if it had been any later, the rebels at the bottom would have been crushed to death.
At the same time, the last rioter who was still resisting was finally captured and brought to justice.
"Line up the labor and management one by one! Look forward! Turn right! Walk together!"
The mob that participated in the rebellion this time numbered in the thousands, forming a long and mighty queue. Soldiers waved their whips and drove them toward the prison.
The soldiers who had just been brutally beaten by Han Meng took out all their grievances on the troublemaking mob. They looked displeased and started punching and kicking them.
System announcement: "With the help of players, the Bohai City rebellion was put down."
...???
That's it?
What about rewards?
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Ahem, the rebellion is ultimately the cause of the trouble caused by the players. Verbal affirmation is already the limit, and you still want rewards?
Do you want a pair of handcuffs and shackles as a prize, and a free three-day trip to the jail?
Regardless, things finally calmed down.
However, this originally prosperous and beautiful Bohai City was left with ruins after the riots.
Han Meng looked around, clenching his fists, veins popping out on his forehead, his eyes red, exuding a terrifying light that would choose and devour others.
Unexpected disaster.
This is where the lord Yuan Shao made his fortune, and it has become like this in just a few days in his hands.
Not to mention anything else, you will definitely be punished by being dismissed. It will probably leave a stain on the master's heart. In the future, there will be no chance of promotion, salary increase, and house allocation...My dear mother, it will affect your career.
Han Meng was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
"I will lock up all these unscrupulous people and beat them one by one. One beating a day will make them feel good!"
"Don't you have so much strength that you like to make trouble? Send them to me to build the city wall! Let me build the Bohai city wall three feet higher!"
"Eat? What to eat? I'm hungry!"
As the top military officer of Bohai City, Han Meng can be said to be the master of one-third of an acre of land.
Kill these mobs?
No, no, no, that's too cheap for these guys.
That is to say, he must knock these bastards to their bones, squeeze out all their value, and then throw them out of the city to feed the wolves, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
After dealing with these idiots who dared to cause trouble, Han Meng felt a little better, but there was still a lot of anger that he had not fully vented.
I saw Han Meng looking around, his fierce eyes passing over everyone in the field - everyone quickly lowered their heads like frightened quails, fearing that this general who looked stingy at first glance would vent his anger on themselves.
His eyes turned clockwise and finally landed on the group of refugees where Wang Yiyuan and Liu Xie were hiding.
Wang Yiyuan was horrified. He subconsciously put his hand into the package, ready to draw out his long knife and fight with Han Menghuo at any time.
"Someone is coming!"
The knife has been half taken out.
"Drive these beggars out of the city!"
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Refugees are people who have become homeless in various places due to bankruptcy for various reasons.
...In a sense, this is really similar to being a beggar.
In ancient times, refugees were a very important resource - population.
Only with people can there be development potential. Almost every far-sighted county governor and state pastor will advertise to attract refugees - this naturally includes Yuan Shao.
In fact, before Yuan Shao captured Jizhou, accepting and appeasing the refugees had always been Yuan Shao's main focus. These two business sectors were arranged by Yuan Shao himself.
But plans can't keep up with changes.
Although it was conceivable that Yuan Shao, who was in charge of the recruitment work the day before, was suddenly promoted and received a salary increase, becoming the CEO of the entire Jizhou. Due to the improper handover of work (mainly because no one dared to take the initiative to question Yuan Shao), these refugees turned out to be
Forgotten in the corner of Bohai City.
If affairs such as refugees are properly arranged, they will be a major boost to development, but if they are not properly arranged, they will be a major source of instability for a city.
This riot is inseparable from this group of forgotten refugees.
Han Meng is not an expert in internal affairs.
Those who dared to cause trouble have been arrested, and the remaining group are mostly old, weak, sick and disabled - but they cannot be taken lightly.
Since it is an unstable factor, it should be eliminated.
"Sir! Sir, please do it! My father is too old to walk. Please do not drive us away!"
"Sir, we haven't done anything!"
"Sir Yuan Benchu promised that we can stay here! Sir, we don't want to die!"
The war outside is chaotic, and there are bandits and thieves everywhere. It is God's blessing that a group of unarmed refugees can escape here. If they go out again, most of the people here will die in the wilderness.
These refugees howled loudly, knelt on the ground, and banged their heads on the ground, trying to persuade Han Meng to let them go.
The only response they received was severe whippings one after another.
The soldiers didn't care so much, they just carried out Han Meng's orders coldly.
But in the face of life and death, the severe pain of whipping was nothing.
"Sir, please do well!" I saw an old man in his fifties hugging a soldier's thigh, crying and holding on tightly and refusing to let go, "As long as you let me stay, let me do this
Anything goes!”
"Let go! What the hell! Let go!"
The desire for life made the skinny old man burst out with great strength. The soldier struggled a few times and slapped the old man hard on the face with the whip, but he still couldn't get away.
Finally, an impatient look appeared on the soldier's face.
I saw him pull out a long knife from his waist and chop it down with all his strength!
"Whoosh!"
The big head rolled to the ground, but the headless corpse was still holding on to the soldier's trousers.
"Now, who else doesn't want to get out? Come forward."