Chaos is the soil that breeds evil.
Since the door was broken down, chaos began to germinate. When the cavalry raided, proclaiming rebellion suppression, it completely spread the chaos.
High-level struggles were intense, ordinary honest people hurriedly found places to hide, went home to shut themselves in, but below, there were also many who wanted to take advantage of the order's collapse to do things they usually dared not do.
Gathering a few people, they dared to rush into other people's homes to loot, feeling no discomfort at all, even seeing it as an opportunity.
If they don't rob, should they let those disorderly soldiers rob?
Anyway, in this chaos, who would know afterward?
Make the villagers suffer, let the soldiers carry the blame.
Those hooligans, mercenary killers, and ambitious people all started taking action, increasingly crazily, seemingly losing control.
"Ah!"
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
