Su Qingchen shook his head: "It's too late." Now there is chaos in the city, and it has not yet reached the deadline of noon that Qiu Qing said, and when it is noon, these rebellious troops may be even more fearless. At that time, it will only be more difficult to get out again. ”

Yang Fan was silent. He admitted that Su Qingchen was right.

Now the chaos in the city has not yet reached the most serious time, because Qiu Qing is still giving the rich businessmen and big clans of the human race a last chance to choose, in fact, he has no choice, either the family wears Shang costumes and masks, and no longer claims to be a Terran in the future, but that is not to become a Shang person, but to become a slave of the Shang clan, or to become a "sinner" and become the object of purging.

Is there a middle way?

For example, first temporarily wear Shang costumes and masks, pretend to stand on the side of the Red Turban Army, and wait for the turmoil to pass, and then depending on the situation, whether to continue to stay in Licheng or return to Guannai.

But looking at the situation of the Zhan family, Qiu Qing did not give these people a chance.

Not only do you have to become a slave, but you also have to confiscate all your family property in order to save a life. If you want money, you won't die, and if you want to die, you won't have money.

Su Qingchen was free to write letters in Yang Fan's spare time, so he meditated cross-legged on the spot to breathe.

He still hasn't understood what kind of alien method his so-called "awakening" awakened that night. This situation is so bizarre:

A strange man has awakened, and even he himself doesn't know what kind of strange method he has awakened. Don't be laughed to death when you say it?

I must be told, you are messing with me?

As soon as he calmed down, he suddenly heard a commotion and immediately got up.

At this time, I saw Yang Fan and the housekeeper walking over with a smile on their faces. It seems to be a good thing.

"Engong, it's a good thing, the heads of the Kuang family, the martial family, the Fu family, and the Ji family have heard about us and have already contacted us, because they are all in the south of the city, not far from us, so they will gradually move closer to us, and will take us as the center point and stick to the entire south of the city with us. If you have the opportunity, you will try to meet us as much as possible. ”

Zhuo Yuan was also extremely happy: "Great." These families all have their own martial arts halls, and on weekdays, they are not only teaching disciples, but also the guards at home are all good hands. I heard that the situation of the Kuang family is diligent, and there is hope that he will break through the ninth layer of the Yuan Realm within the year and become a master of the True Realm. ”

Su Qingchen also thinks this is a good thing.

But he didn't expect to be centered on the Yang family.

"Why is the Yang family the center?"

"Haha, it's still the prestige of Engong. It is said that this Red Turban Rebel has once again raised the reward of Engong, and some people even claim to have seen you kill the Red Turban Master of the seventh layer of the Yuan Realm with one punch......"

Su Qingchen was almost speechless, this is fucking big, although he has killed dozens of red scarf soldiers, but it is really not that exaggerated. Most of them are mortal realm cultivators.

However, he gradually understood that this red turban rebel army must also have an "imaginary enemy", and there are so many people who have died, there must always be someone to carry the blame, and the strength of the person who bears the blame cannot be too weak.

"By the way, you don't want to be called by the old father-in-law, just call me by my name."

"Okay, Engong."

“......

"Do you have a map of Seongnam?"

"Yes."

After Yang Fan took it, Su Qingchen took a look, okay, this map is painted as postmodernism?

Yang Fan explained, and Su Qingchen realized that this was the drawing drawn by the Kuang family when they were preparing to open the martial arts hall in the past, so it is not only old, but also very different from the current Chengnan in terms of specific details.

Fortunately, some rough outlines are still there.

Su Qingchen found the location of Yang's mansion, picked up his pen, and began to roughly draw the appearance of the south of the city according to the appearance of the surroundings he remembered when he stood on a high place, and according to Yang Fan's description.

Then he found a box of black and white flags, using black to represent the Red Turban Rebellion, and white to represent the Terrans, and wrote the code names of each family on a piece of paper and pressed it under the white chess pieces. Then I briefly explained it, and put the location of each family according to the current information. In this way, the whole situation is clear at a glance.

"Eun Gong's method is really good. You can grasp the entire situation in Seongnam at once. ”

At this time, Yang Fan's letter had been written, Su Qingchen took Yang Fan's letter and explained again: "Communicate more with other human families." You can also ask them to try to contact Yunshui Temple as well. This has a higher success rate.

"If Qiu Qing sent a large army over, if he couldn't resist it, he would give up decisively and flee to other places. Where there is life, there is hope.

"Pay attention to everyone's fighting spirit. Motivate everyone in a timely manner. It is best to form a team, and each team chooses a team leader to be in charge of the entire team.

"Also, since you have taken this path, you must not waver, and if someone wants to surrender, you must not hesitate and directly set an example.

"I hope that since you have come this far, you will prepare for the worst. It will only be tougher in the future. But we can't mess up internally, we must pay attention to the fact that we can only have one voice, one authority. Especially Young Master Yang, I want you to pick up this burden. Senior brother, I also hope that you understand this truth. ”

"Okay, I'll save it."

"Senior brother, don't worry. I listen to me, and after you leave, I will listen to Young Master Yang. ”

The surrender faction cannot hesitate to take care of Yang Fan, after all, the guards are not the army, and they can't do the order and prohibition. Especially this kind of this, at the beginning, it still relied on blood to resist, and later under the high pressure of the scorching battle, it was easy to sway and surrender.

And the last thing about being able to have a voice and an authority, this must also be made clear, after all, Yang Fan is equal to not knowing how to practice, and Zhuo Yuan is a master of the Yuan Realm, when this requires armed defense, the status of the two of them is inherently unequal. But why did he choose Yang Fan, firstly, because he is the young master of the Yang family, and secondly, he has always had a clear mind, although Zhuo Yuan is "normal" now, I don't know if the "awakening" of the black robe will come, and if he is neurotic again, it will be devastating.

Su Qingchen explained some more details, put the letter away, remembered the location of the Yunshui Temple in the east of the city in his heart, and then once again put aside the spears used for defense on the wall, and jumped off the wall.

There were more Red Turban rebels outside the wall, corpses everywhere, black smoke from arson everywhere.

Su Qingchen was even more worried. I don't know what will happen here after noon.

The deadline Qiu Qing said had not yet arrived, and most of the rebels had not begun to sweep, and the south of the city was already full of burning, killing, and looting.

Su Qingchen's steps were faster.

"Someone has fled to the east! Block him! ”

"Catch him!"

"Over there! Fast! ”

This was followed by the sound of the hooves of fast horses.

Su Qingchen tossed and turned on various walls and roofs, extremely flexible.

And because the south of the city has already cleared the streets, the streets are empty, and a team of red turban soldiers, screaming and shouting, galloping wildly, is not faster than Su Qingchen.

In particular, it is still equipped with a short bow, although it is not enough to pose a threat to Su Qingchen, but it is very annoying.

Finally, there is a small river in front, no more buildings, and it is flat.

This team of soldiers and horses blocked Su Qingchen's way.

At first glance, it was an acquaintance again: Long Tao. One of the "players".

But at first glance, he should be a lieutenant in the Red Turban Army.