Those burly men realized their companions had carried away a lot of food and did not continue to fight.
"Retreat!"
The menacing burly man retreated like a tide.
Li Da wanted to give chase, but looking at his dead and injured colleagues on the ground, he could only grit his teeth and give up. "These dog thieves, I'll catch them all and fry them sooner or later."
Su Ying didn't chase after them. She worried about the old and the young and feared they would become robbery targets.
Su Ying saw that only one bag was left in the official's storage for food ration. It was not enough, even if there were only a quarter of the people. She planned to put her bags into her interspace when no one was paying attention to avoid people fighting over them.
"Boss, what should we do? There's only this much left." A bailiff looked at the remaining bag of food and cried.
