Just after dealing with a scum that day, Lance loaded a truckload of food and supplies from the guy's warehouse, and collected some useful items, and prepared to send them to the Ackerman family. He hadn't visited the Ackerman family for several days. He heard from Hannis that there was a garrison corps in charge of him and his life was pretty good, but he was still not relieved. The Ackerman family was very susceptible to what he did.

"Lance!" As soon as he pulled the cart halfway, Hannis fell from the roof with an anxious look on his face.

"What's up?"

Hannis gasped, "The men of the gendarmerie were trying to seize the Ackerman family. It seems that they wanted to threaten you with this. My people are negotiating with them, but they have the order of the king, and we can't do anything about it."

The military police are the managers around the king, and the emblem is a law enforcement unicorn. Lance has just a little bit of understanding of the military police.

"Arkman's family is fine?" Lance asked first.

"It's okay for the time being."

Hannis said this, and Lance was not in a hurry and asked again: "What are the people in the military police?"

Hannis said without thinking, "Most of those guys are a bunch of scum, reselling supplies, being quite corrupt, and often bullying Ping Ming..." Hannis said, and Lance's eyes shining, that's it, and his heart was chilling: "You don't want to..."

"Oh, the business is coming again! There is no psychological barrier to killing such people. By the way, please help me transport this car of things back." Lance smiled and jumped onto the roof and left.

"Lance... This guy is not addicted to killing, right?" Hannis blamed himself, because he might have killed many people again after his words.

In the refugee camp, the people stationed in the Corps were confronting the military police. Ackerman and his wife, Mikasa, Alan, his mother, Camilla, and Armin's family were surrounded by the military police.

"Did you guys see, have you seen it? This is the king's order. Have you forgotten your oath when you entered the training corps? Do you want to disobey? Get out of here! Otherwise, you will look good!" The head of the military police was a gray-haired and squinting man holding a list and shouting at the people garrisoning the corps.

The soldiers of the garrison corps stood there hesitated, and the refugees around were watching, with fear on their faces.

Crazy-!

A figure fell from the sky, and the people around him felt a warm and fishy storm. In front of him, the gray-haired and squinted man who had just been arrogant had already slashed his internal organs in half and flowed all over the ground with his heart. You could see blood splattering as his heart beats.

The scene was extremely terrifying. The crowd that had originally gathered suddenly retreated, vomiting and crying.

"Are you looking for me?" Lance turned around to face the men of the military police.

More than ten people came to the gendarmerie. When the man in the leader was killed, they were extremely scared. After a while, another middle-aged man stepped forward and said tremblingly: "You... are Lance... Now, we are from the gendarmerie and we want to arrest you. This is the king's order. You... actually resist... you are not afraid..."

"Scared?... I'm afraid of it!" Lance said without thinking, disdainfully, too lazy to talk nonsense, and still slashed to death with one sword, raised his eyes and glanced at the rest of the military police and asked, "Who else?!"

With just this look, the other military police were so scared that they shivered and looked decisive. The military police guns with muskets were unable to hold them. They all retreated, turned around and ran away.

"Tsk, a bunch of cowards!" Lance said with a lip.

"Lance, are you okay?" Ackerman asked.

"Do I look like something is wrong?" Lance said strangely.

Of course Ackerman knew that Lance was fine, but what Lance did was not as normal people could do. The consequences of his doing were extremely serious, so he reminded: "If you kill the military police, they will not let you go, I'm afraid..."

Lance said fiercely: "What are you afraid of? You should be afraid of them. If you mess with me, you will kill them all at most! But it will affect your family."

Ackerman waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, you have helped our family too many times. I saved us a few times, otherwise we would have died long ago."

"Okay, let's not talk about these things for now. I still have something to do." Lance waved his hand and then shouted: You guys who are watching the fun, stop me, I have something to say!"

From the soldiers stationed in the garrison, most of the people in the refugee camp knew what Lance did. The merchants were very afraid of Lance killing so many powerful people. However, it was because of him that they had food and did not starve to death. They were also a little grateful. In short, their emotions were very complicated.

Lance said something, and no one dared to act rashly, just looked at him quietly.

Lance said, jumping onto the roof on one side and said, "I believe everyone knows what I do. Although I didn't really want to save many people, your performance just now really made me look down on you and is not worthy of sympathy. Before I killed Pilthou that day, he said that you refugees were just a group of animals, and it doesn't matter how much they died..."

The refugees below were stunned, and then some people showed resentment.

Lans paused for a moment and continued, "Why, why dare he say that? What is his ability? Is it because he is a noble? No, he is just an ordinary person like all of you. He insists on saying different things, that is, he is fatter than ordinary people, and that is because his life is too abundant. I cut off his head with one sword, and he is also dead to death, without any resistance."

"What is the difference between the military police just now and you? I just had an extra knife in my hand? The reason for everything is just because you are afraid. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of them? Are you afraid of their power? Are you afraid of their revenge? Are you bullshit! Do you need to be afraid?"

"Precisely because of your unreasonable fear, your cowardice, and your muddles, those borers can ride on you to do whatever they want, and seek whatever they want. Even if you are asked to die, you will obey. Of course, they gave the excuse to retake the Wall of Mary. I think you know very well in your heart, that is to die! Why did they give this excuse? Because they are also afraid of you, afraid that you will not obey, and you will not obey, they are bullshit."

"With the reason to retake the Wall of Mary, some people comfort themselves in their hearts, thinking that their sacrifices are exchanged for the survival of others, and does human survival be exchanged for sacrifice?"

"Sacrifice, sacrifice 250,000 today, and another 500,000 tomorrow, are they really humans? It's just their own, their extravagant life, their power! What survived in the end was a group of waste who only knew how to talk, scum who only knew how to deceive, and corruption. When these guys were asked to face the giants, humans were really going to perish."

"When you are hungry here, some people are enjoying food and playing with beautiful women, hoping that you will all die. In their eyes, you are not even as good as animals."

Lance said a lot one after another, and the refugees below were dead as silent as if they were dead, like a group of clay sculptures. Lance raised his voice and said, "Tell me what you think! If you really want to die, just say it out! I'll just send you a ride and let me cut it in line, so that it's fast and good, easy and painless, so as not to be eaten by giants, crying and calling my parents, it's disgusting."

Lance has been tired of killing recently. He couldn't know that all the borers who hoarded food did not have the energy to find them one by one. As for the ones that have been killed, the amount of food obtained is quite large, but can it really solve the problem? That's the food demand of 250,000 people. In the end, these refugees have to solve the problem by themselves. Taking advantage of today's opportunity, Lance said everything he wanted to say.

"Tell me, are you mute? Are you always silent like this, waiting to be slaughtered? Pigs still howl before they are killed. You are really inferior to pigs. You should really be sent to feed the giants."

"I... don't want to die, I want to live, with my family!" A faint voice in the crowd.

Finally someone said what he said in his heart, and someone took the lead in speaking, and others lost their scruples and spoke one after another.

"Don't go to the front line!"

"I want to have a full meal!"

"I want to survive!"

"Life!"

...

Just like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time, the crowd erupts, everyone shouts out their thoughts loudly, and all the voices gather into one, that is, "live", and the tide resounds throughout the fields.

Lance waved his hand to signal the refugees to silence. The refugees calmed down, all their eyes focused, waiting for his words.

"Since you still have the idea of ​​living, it proves that you are not hopeless!" Lance smiled and continued to incite: "One thing, you must understand that it is not the nobles who support you. On the contrary, everything the nobles have was originally the income from your hard work. They took it away from you for all kinds of high-sounding reasons, so that you can't eat. Now, what you have to do is just take back the part of your own, fight for your own rights, let them hand over everything, and let you live. Only by living can humanity have a future and hope!"

"Okay, I don't want to run around all day, so I'll tell you what to do. You can do it yourself. If you want to survive, don't expect others to give alms."

"Of course, it is not advisable to do things randomly. It will cause unrest and may not necessarily get what you need. I suggest that you can choose your own representatives, make your demands to those people, ask for what you deserve, and get your right to live. Well, I won't say much, and I don't want to meddle in other people's business. Whether you can survive depends on your own."

After saying that, Lance turned back to the Ackerman's house.

"I want to be full!"

"Get our stuff back!"

"Get our food back!"

"We want to survive!"

...There were another tide of cry, and then there were chaos. The refugees began to select prestigious people as representatives. It was not until dinner time that people dispersed, but people were still talking.

Hannis had already brought Lance's goods, but the Ackerman's house was surrounded by refugees, so he could not enter. He naturally learned about the situation in the refugee camp and was quite surprised. He felt that if the operation was good, it would indeed be possible to solve the current dilemma. However, he was just a pawn and sent someone to report the matter here to Commander-in-Chief Pixis.

That night, Ackerman's house was very lively. More than 20 candles were lit in the whole room, and the hall was bright. Representatives who came out first gathered here and asked Lance to help him make a decision. Because of Lance, Ackerman naturally became a member of the refugee representatives. Dr. Yeager has always been respected and is naturally listed.

Although Lance has already explained the truth that refugees want to survive and not be hungry, they have to rely on themselves to fight for it, but when the enthusiasm inspired by Lance cools down, they still have to consider practical issues. The inherent concepts of ordinary people are not so easy to change. The most direct example is that representatives are worried about the impact of the king on refugees. We must know that loyalty to the king is deeply rooted.

"King?" Lance's concepts were different, so he naturally didn't take them seriously. After thinking about it, he asked, "Can the king beat the giant head-on?"

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

"Did they think of any strategy to make humans resist the giants?" Lance asked again.

"No." Half of the faces of everyone present changed.

"He gave you all food?" Lance asked again.

"No." Some people showed a sudden look.

Lance said naturally: "This is not, nor that is it. Why should such a waste be king? Why should you be loyal to him? Are you stupid? Or is it because of his soldiers, your loyalty is like paying a protection fee?"

"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other. Thinking of this, there was indeed no reason to be loyal to the king, and they had never thought about this before.

Lance thought for a moment and said, "What you have to do is unite. Those soldiers also come from civilians. Among the civilians, they have their parents and brothers. I don't think it's hard to convince them to stand on your side, without accomplices, those kings and other bullshits. The cornerstone of human beings will always be civilians, and they will not be those who are above and cannot plant a grain of food, and they cannot kill a giant. They are not necessary for human beings. There will always be someone who can replace them and deal with the giant's supplies. The soldiers will eventually come from civilians. What you have to do is to let everyone unify this perception and let them understand that they are not unfamiliar people, and that they are the real hope of human beings in the continuation. In addition, don't think you can enjoy something by representing yourself. You must be treated consistently by everyone. If anyone dares to make mistakes, my sword is not for fun."

All the representatives nodded, saying that they did not dare.

Lance nodded, and decided to give these people some force support, saying, "Of course, if necessary, I can help you too. For me, they are like bugs, just a question of whether they want to step on to death."

Dr. Yeager frowned. As a doctor who saved lives and helped the wounded, he did not agree with Lance's killing and said, "Lance, killing and violence cannot solve all problems."

Lance said: "But I believe that most of the problems can be solved. The situation is what I have come to fight. Of course, I don't want to do unnecessary killing, but some people really deserve to die."

Dr. Yeager sighed, "I don't advise you anymore. I just hope that such a thing will not happen again in the future. Human beings can't stand the tossing."

Lance disagreed with Dr. Yeager's point of view, shook his head and said, "Is it really because of the giants that have come to this point? Is the giants outside the wall strong? It's just a brainless creature that has mastered their weaknesses. It's only a matter of time before humans can eliminate them. The real enemy of human beings is always themselves! There is a saying that 'Because of foreign powers must first settle the internal situation'. For me personally, I don't think that the current social system of human beings is suitable for dealing with giants."

"Oh...what do you think?" Everyone was interested.

Lance waved his fist and said, "Different times, different situations, different systems are needed. There is no best, only the best. In this era, in this world, I think what is needed is strength and wisdom. As a leader, you must show corresponding strength or wisdom, not political skills. The current system of human beings is extremely unreasonable. Only power and dictatorship can effectively govern all power. Now this is completely inefficient and will only become more and more corrupt... This is the era of the strong, the era of the brave, and the era of the wise! Survival of the fittest, the strong survive, and the weak eliminate it, it is that simple."

"According to your opinion, only powerful humans can survive?" Dr. Yeager couldn't believe it. He thought Lance was too extreme.

"As for human beings, strength is multifaceted, holistic, and a slow process, not something that can be achieved overnight. Life always needs to change in order to survive, even human beings, changing systems, changing habits, and even changing the form of life.

Hearing that Dr. Yeager's face changed, he quickly returned to normal.

Lance didn't say anything else, noticed Hannis who had been listening. Lance said: "Hannis, please tell me the military police. If you bother me again, or the Ackerman family, I will go directly to the royal city and kill him with blood."

He went straight into the capital... He had a certain understanding of Lance's courage to say and do it. He knew that since he dared to say it, he might really do that. He was sweating profusely for a moment and said, "I will tell Commander Pixis about this."

The next day, the refugee representatives proposed to the garrison corps to negotiate with the government. Soon, the central government also sent representatives. The government representatives talked about their actions for the future of mankind, and asked the refugees to give up resistance and hand over the murderer Lance, who obeyed the government's arrangements, but the negotiations between the two sides failed.

Afterwards, a large number of refugees attacked the warehouses of the big merchants, snatched all food and supplies, and broke into the noble castle and plundered them.

The refugees were united and allocated the materials they received equally. The soldiers of the corps did not dare to attack unarmed refugees. Their teachings were to defend humanity and to ask them to face each other with swords and guns to the objects they wanted to defend. First of all, there were psychological obstacles, and there might be no parents among the refugees.

Some nobles also picked up guns and shot at refugees, causing some casualties. As long as they did this, they would immediately cause an angry refugee counterattack. The number of refugees was an absolute advantage, and those nobles naturally would not have a good end.
To be continued...