Qiu Peng felt sad for a while, but then he was suppressed. Qiu Peng pretended not to see the group of young NVs, and walked towards Song Siming. saw that Song Siming was asking a gang of people hatefully. Qiu Peng asked, "How is the situation?"

Song Siming's face jumped and jumped, obviously in an extremely emotional mood, "None of the scouts sent out are of the best use." I can't even grasp the situation in a few nearby streets. ”

Qiu Peng thought to himself, such a situation is normal. But he said: "Lord Song Helm, look!"

Song Siming followed Qiu Peng's finger and saw that the moon had moved to the west, and it was already the second half of the night.

Several more flames rose in the distance, and I don't know where the building was set on fire.

Qiu Peng continued: "There are still two hours before dawn at most. Lord Song Helm should make a decision as early as possible, and he should not make mistakes. ”

Song Siming glared at Qiu Peng fiercely, his eyes were red, as if he was a desperate beast, "What can I do? I can't do anything!"

Qiu Peng took a deep breath and said, "If Lord Song Helm can't control the situation before dawn, after dawn, the first person to be killed is Lord Song Helm!"

Song Siming was told the central matter, thinking that the wealth and glory that he had worked hard for many years had come to naught, and he even had to take his life, and roared even more viciously: "So what, so what, I, Song Siming, am not afraid of anything." ”

Qiu Peng ignored him and continued: "If Lord Song can control the situation before dawn and calm down the movement, then there will be a glimmer of life. ”

Song Siming gasped violently, but his almost crazy eyes flashed.

Qiu Peng continued: "Either sit and wait for death, or deal with it decisively now, there is still a glimmer of life, Lord Song Helm, there are only these two paths, how to choose, do you want me Li Zixuan to teach you!"

Qiu Peng saw that Song Siming's eyes gradually moved, and obviously began to regain his ability to think, and continued: "As long as Lord Song Helm calms down the storm before dawn, when the time comes, whatever you say, no matter how many people die, when the time comes, it will be counted on whose account, isn't it up to you?"

Song Siming's eyes began to shine with hope again.

Qiu Peng struck while the iron was hot and continued: "What's more, the reason why the cabinet appeases the southern tribesmen, do you really value the southern tribesmen so much? But now once the riot is launched, the appeasement has failed, and the only way is to suppress it by force. If the order issued by the headquarters today is over, it will certainly be to severely crack down on these barbarians! If the Song helmsman can grasp the situation before dawn, perhaps today's move will be a great achievement. The pacification of the city of Féi is not an ordinary achievement, not only because of the rising clouds, but also in the cabinet, and you may enter the cabinet, and the core of the cabinet has a place for you, which is very likely. ”

The scene described by Qiu Peng's words made Song Siming, who was intoxicated with wealth and nobility, itch again, and his heart was surging and his blood was full of blood, which was in stark contrast to the tragedy outlined by Qiu Peng earlier.

Qiu Peng saw that the timing was about the same, his tone softened, and he said gently: "What's more, with the support of the second son, things may not be too bad." Also, if there is any crime today, let me Li Zixuan take it alone. When the time comes, I, Li Zixuan, will definitely not back down. ”

Qiu Peng's words dispelled Song Siming's last doubts, although he knew that Qiu Peng's guarantee might not work, and that the responsibility for finding himself would never be found in others, but at least it gave Song Siming a little vague hope.

Song Siming finally stomped his feet heavily and said, "Okay, just do it!"

After speaking, he looked up at the crowd in the distance, and said viciously: "You don't let me live, I don't let you feel good, barbarian pig, I want to kill you and regret coming out of your mother's belly!"

Qiu Peng's heart was not good, but he didn't expect that although these words persuaded Song Siming, they made him transfer all his anger to the crazy citizens in front of him. He was so ruthless that he didn't know how many people were going to die.

Qiu Peng turned his head, but saw Song Qing quietly giving him a thumbs up, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

knew in his heart that he must have persuaded Song Siming with this, but he failed to convince him.

Now that Song Siming has made sense, the following is easy to do. Qiu Peng called Song Siming, Song Qing and Feng Lin together and said, "With this strength alone, it may be possible to control Zhanì Square, but it is not enough to calm down the situation in the whole city." So more support is needed. ”

Song Siming said indignantly: "Where to find support? The people at the headquarters don't know where they died, and they can't find anyone who is willing to be the master." ”

Qiu Peng thought to himself, in this situation, whoever is in charge will risk killing his head, and those leaders of the headquarters are all jīng elephant ghosts, naturally they are all hiding, and the next day they have merit and merit, and if they don't have merit, they will send it to Song Siming's head, wouldn't it be refreshing?

Feng Lin thought about it, and suddenly understood Qiu Peng's intention of calling him.

He also came to see the God Sacrifice Conference, but together with the incident, he broke up with the others, and then finally fought with these troops. Feng Lin said, "What is Lord Li's idea of beating Brother Iǎ?"

Qiu Peng smiled and said, "Although there are many people in the six halls, there are no tokens, but no one can move. Brother Feng Lin, Chen Yanjin was imprisoned for dereliction of duty, and his token is not yet in charge? This hall should be under your command for the time being? The current situation is that only you have soldiers in your hands. ”

Feng Lin looked embarrassed on his face: "Brother Li, if I play with you, then I can't help but have a relationship between life and death, yes, these brothers are indeed temporarily brought by me." Because I just came back, the token is indeed not jiā yet. But if I am asked to dispatch all my brothers to level the lungs, and I want to kill my head in the future, all the other brothers may be implicated. ”

Qiu Peng thought to himself, with Feng Lin and his own relationship, as a person in the workplace, Feng Lin's attitude was already very interesting.

Qiu Peng said: "Don't worry, I won't harm my brother." First, your task is not to level the Lun, but to maintain order on the periphery. Prevent further spread of the situation. Just keep the main street entrances and prevent people from waiting for them to get through. As for the blood, you don't have to do it. Also, don't call your own number, in the name of the chengguan brigade, no one will know. ”

Seeing that Feng Lin was still a little hesitant, Qiu Peng continued: "Brother Feng Lin, do you think I am the kind of person who will harm his own brother?"

Feng Lin shook his head.

Qiu Peng continued: "Do you believe me?"

Feng Lin nodded.

Qiu Peng said: "If there is any change in this matter, I will bear it." I can report back to the Pavilion Master, I robbed you of your token, and falsely passed on the order, so that everyone else must be fine, and you are at most a crime of disadvantage. There will never be a serious crime. ”

After a pause, he said: "But I expect that this matter will only be meritorious, not guilty, and this is a good opportunity to make meritorious service." ”

The last sentence finally convinced Feng Lin, and now that the hall master of the Thunder Fire Hall, Chen Yanjin, has been convicted and sent to prison pending trial, this position is vacant. If promoted from within, he is a very promising candidate.

I'm afraid that if the children of meritorious heroes go to the upper echelons, there will be no hope. But if you make a big contribution at this juncture, the situation is completely different. Feng Lin's heart was hot, and he said, "Okay! I'll listen to Brother Li." ”

Now that the plan has been decided, Song Siming, Song Qing and Feng Lin began to get together to discuss the specific deployment. Which street entrances should be heavily defended, which blocks need to be under martial law by Lei Huotang, and which blocks should be given to Song Siming Pinglun, these must be properly arranged.

After the discussion was settled, Feng Lin returned to the hall with a team of men and horses to transfer troops. Song Siming and Song Qing discussed how to calm down and the order of each place, this is when they heard a drum noise not far away, but on the roof of the restaurant not far away, a group of men were whistling and shouting at this place, boosing again and again.

Song Siming turned his head to look at it and shouted, "Crossbowmen, let them come down!"

There was a sound of whims and bowstrings, and the man upstairs immediately screamed, and rolled down from the tile with arrows on his body.

Song Siming did not change his face, and said to Qiu Peng: "There is Lord Lao Li leading his nephew, and from now on he will go east, and I will lead a team of people from here to the west, and first pacify the people in the square in one fell swoop, how about it?"

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)