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Chapter 610: Fucheng Crisis

The little leader Li Dan tilted his head, pointed the knife in his hand at these gentry, and smiled evilly.

"I'll follow me obediently or ask you to leave with the knife in my hand!"

These gentry swallowed hard and spitted. They really didn't expect that the bandits had already started to kill people. It was not that they had seen bandits before, but the people among them had unclear connections with the bandits.

Sometimes when you are short of money or have a fancy to a land company, those bandits will be mobilized.

So they know bandits quite well, so they were so confident just now.

But now these gentry found out that they were wrong. These people were not bandits at all. No bandits were as cruel as these people!

Li Dan walked on the street with these gentry pressing against these gentry, and these gentry saw the true faces of these white turbans.

They can no longer be called human beings. They kill people when they see them, rob food when they see them, and let go of nothing. When they see women, they thrust their eyes and pounce on them.

Mr. Li walked on the road tremblingly. Looking at the head of a man rolling to his feet, he was so scared that his crotch was soaked. However, he did not dare to make any moves. He saw these people without any affection. A gentleman just walked a little slower, but he was directly chopped off with a knife.

After not sealing the sword for three days, the honest people couldn't help but become demons. They were completely pulled off by the saint master and turned into people like white turban rebels.

There are few people who can resist this feeling of doing something wrong. The knife has been held in his hand. He only needs to gently wave everything in front of him to enjoy, so no one can suppress his inner desires.

"Saint Master! Look! These are the food and wealth we have collected!" In a warehouse, a middle-aged man with a goatee bent bent and respectfully guided the way. The saint master followed him with his hands behind his back.

"How many of these are there?" asked the holy master.

"The grain is 11,000 dan, and the preliminary calculation of gold, silver, jewelry, etc. is 370,000 taels," Goathu said, picking up a book and pointing to the last total.

"Okay!" The Master nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect that he would get so much food and property just by winning a county town. This is just a mere county town. If he had won a palace town, wouldn't he even more unthinkable!

So the saint issued an order: "Call the army quickly, and we will go to the prefecture tomorrow!"

The saint's eyes were full of madness. Although he had only a thousand white turban army in his hands, he could choose to use the method of holding people. More than one thousand people were holding tens of thousands of people. With these tens of thousands of people, he could use more and more people, just like a snowball. There were more and more people. In the end, the entire Shaanxi people would be brought up by themselves. At that time, even the imperial court sent a large army to suppress him would not be afraid at all.

Once he has enslaved millions of people, will there be a city he cannot capture? Even the capital city must be taken down by him!

At the same time, the same slogan appeared in several places in northern Shaanxi.

"The sun and the moon are light-free and the apocalypse of troubled times! The old mother of the pig-killing demon came to the world!"

The entire northwest border of Shaanxi has become chaotic, and the entire Lintao Prefecture is in chaos and Gongchang Prefecture is only the city of Gongchang Prefecture that is still struggling to support it, and it seems that it can't hold on.

At this time, in the city of Gongchang Prefecture, the prefect Gu Xunming and Gongchangwei commander Yang Liyu discussed together.

At this time, Gu Xunming didn't even care about the most important official scores he paid attention to. He didn't even wear a black hat, but he didn't even tie the buttons on the official uniforms.

"My Lord Yang, you can't keep looking at this map, you want to come up with a charter!" Gu Xunming slapped his thigh in an anxious manner.

He saw the white-headed rebels outside who wanted to kill officials. The county magistrate of Huining County was tied up and stood under the city wall and his head was cut off. The red liquid flew straight into red.

He almost scared the prefect.

That's why Gu Xunming decided to defend the city. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the county magistrate of Huining County. He still had to keep his head to taste a little wine and kiss his wife.

"Commander Yang, you have to find a way to defend the city. All the lives of tens of thousands of people in our Gongchang Mansion will be handed over to you!" Gu Xunming's face was full of pitifulness, and the normal majesty of officials had disappeared.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Liyu smiled bitterly and replied weakly.

It is not easy to ask him to defend the city. There are tens of thousands of traitors and rebels outside. Seeing that he has only less than 3,000 soldiers in his hands, one-third of them were temporarily pieced together. If he had not had three hundred clans in his hands, the city would have been destroyed long ago.

"Mr. Yang, have you come up with any solution?" Gu Xunming couldn't help but walk around Yang Liyu. Is it time to ask the previous question?

Every time Gu Xunming asked, Yang Liyu would make him feel more irritable.

We were almost irritated, but there was such a messing stick around us who was making trouble, which made Yang Liyu really want to surrender to the enemy.

"Okay! Lord Gu, don't wander around in front of my eyes!" Yang Liyu roared angrily.

Gu Xunming was not angry at all because Yang Liyu yelled at him, but instead swallowed his anger and pleasing his face. Now his life is nothing.

"Mr. Gu happens to have something to do for you now." Yang Liyu just wants to send Gu Xunming away now.

"You said you." Gu Xunming seemed to regard himself as a subordinate.

"There are not enough garrisons on the city wall. Now they can only rely on the wealthy families in the city." Yang Liyu thought for a while and had no other choice but to do so.

"You said that as long as Lord Yang is useful to be a subordinate, he will definitely do it." Even though Gu Xunming looked down on these rude men, he did not show any of them at this time.

"Go and summon the nursing homes of wealthy families immediately. Don't say that there is no. I know clearly what the situation is. Those rich families like the nursing homes the most. If they can gather all their nursing homes, I will be 60% sure to protect them." Yang Liyu still has this confidence. Those nursing homes eat well and dress well, and have some martial arts skills. They can fight ten of them against the rebels below.

"Okay, I'll go now." Gu Xunming's eyes also lit up. It was indeed a good idea. It was still these warriors who knew how to fight. It would be wise to hand over the guardian city to him.

So Gu Xunming quickly gathered the wealthy families he established, hoping that they could pay the money and food, and of course people also had to pay.

However, the facts proved that Gu Xunming's thoughts were still a bit simple, and it did not meet the perspective of his prefect.
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