Chapter 432: Four hundred thirty six

Chapter 432: Chapter 436: Questions and Answers
Suddenly hearing the news of the natural disaster, Gong Zheng's expression changed, and he subconsciously thought of his wife and daughter.
According to his original temperament, he would flee to the interior of Longzhou with the two of them the first moment he learned the news.
As a gangster who has been in the strata for decades, Gong Zheng clearly knows that natural disasters are not the most terrible, and man-made disasters are the most terrible after natural disasters.
Aristocratic families will open their mouths after the natural disasters. Where do those tens of thousands of servants come from? Are they free people who cannot survive after the natural disasters?
If it hadn't been determined to follow Tang Luo, Gong Zheng would not be able to stay in Xiling for a moment, if it hadn't been determined to follow Tang Luo, he had already run away.
Xiling is a large-scale city-state jointly established by hundreds of families, with hundreds of large and small clan lands, and thousands of government offices. 1.6 million free people lived in the cracks of many families.
With the peace of Xiling for hundreds of years, the family land has continued to expand, leaving less and less room for civilians to survive. The area in the north and south center of Xiling has been occupied by the family. Only the free people who have lived in Xiling for generations have a few scattered places. Real estate, rely on small transactions to survive.
Most of the civilians gather in the west of the city east, the outer city market, and the docks on both sides of the strait. Now they have to add their own farmland. Gong Zheng thought that the Yiqi gang's sphere of influence is mainly concentrated in the west of the city, so he inquired: "Master, the Yiqi gang is on the west. The people are more acquainted, do you want to start there first?"
"No." Tang Luo directly ordered: "Starting from the east of the city, I have my own arrangements for the other areas of Xiling. The main job of Yiqi to help everyone is to answer questions."
"Answer questions?" Gong Zheng was very puzzled, shouldn't he inform the whole city first: "The subordinates don't understand."
It is still too difficult for a rogue leader to understand the impact of Longjiang's diversion on Xiling. Even a strong man like Dusha would have to understand the meaning of the flood only when Tang Luo pointed to the map to explain.
But these three thousand loyalists are a very important part of the plan, even if time is so tight, Tang Luo still patiently explained to Gong Zheng about the flood.
"Subordinates take the orders." Gong Zheng's expression was already pale after hearing Tang Luo's words. Knowing that every second counts, he went straight to the phalanx and prepared to order.
And Tang Luo, who had notified Gong Zheng, once again carried the Immortal Wind and Cloud Physical Skills and rose to the sky, attracting admiration from the ignorant onlookers.
After all, flying is the dream of every warrior, and it is also a status symbol. Looking at such a young man from the sky, it is no wonder that he will scream again and again.
Standing on the clouds, Tang Luo let go of his cultivation, and his figure skyrocketed again, even if he hadn't activated the indestructible war body, his figure was more than three meters, strong as a god.
After the upper fifth-rank divine pattern was opened, the first divine treasure to be awakened was the spleen and stomach, which not only gave Tang Luo nine hundred and ninety-nine empty stomachs, but also gave the yin and yang supernatural powers.
Compared with these two gods, the sense of existence of He Qi Cheng Jian and Sheng Ruo Hong Zhong has always been very low.
But this time he is extremely grateful for the awakening sound of the spleen earth gods, such as Hongzhong's magical powers. In this era of extremely difficult information transmission, having such a magical power is equivalent to bringing a citywide broadcast, compared with ordinary warriors. For the effect that the vocal cords do not pass a few miles, the effect of Shengruo Hongzhong is completely crushed in terms of volume and coverage.
From the beginning, this news could only be passed on by him.
Relying on loyalty to help 3,000 people inform the whole city?
Stop dreaming, spreading the news of the flood as a loyalist will only be overwhelmed by angry people.
What this group of people said is even difficult to win the trust of civilians, and they talk about covering the whole city.
Therefore, only Tang Luo himself can do this, because after the battle of Jiang Lin, he has been recognized as the strongest in Xiling, and he has the reputation of the first son.
The hope of the five-mu field ling made him praised by the people of Xiling as the living Buddha of ten thousand families. Only the news he spreads can have sufficient credibility and popular foundation.
What Yiqi helps the people to do is to stay in the east of the city and send away batches of civilians, because this is the only way to Chixia Mountain.
The silver-grey giant stepping on the cloud took a deep breath, and his chest was bulging as if a muffled thunder was born, and the sound of tigers and leopards roared out:
"This is Tang Luo. The flood is coming in three days. The civilians took all the food and packed up and ran to Chixia Mountain!!!"
The sound like thunder rumblingly spread in all directions, only such a sentence echoed in the sky above the entire east city of Xiling, and the sound waves rolled and shook white clouds layer by layer.
The people on the ground raised their heads subconsciously, looking dull at the sky, as if they could not believe their ears.
But compared to the slowness of common people, some family members who wandered on the street did not even hesitate after hearing these words, and ran into the family like crazy.
Why only mention the common people and not the aristocratic family, because in this case, even the stupidest second generation ancestor seemed extremely agile and quick.
Thinking with his ass, the first son of Xiling would not make jokes about natural disasters at all. Having the second strongest wind agent in Xiling would naturally allow the Tang family to get news a few days earlier than the average family. They just trust it!
The civilians were clearly reminded, but the clan reacted faster.
Only from this action can we see the difference between ordinary people and family members. Maybe these swingers are just idiots in the eyes of ordinary people, but when it comes to the matter, people will find that even the bottom of the family The reaction ability of this group of dudes is also better than ordinary people.
And the power of role models is infinite. As these family members on the street ran, the civilians also began to realize the seriousness of the matter, throwing away their hands and rushing home, the original lively long street suddenly changed. Too empty.
The Yiqi Gang who had originally planned to rush into the city suddenly found that they had nothing to do, but they soon understood Tang Luo's deep meaning in keeping them in the east of the city.
Because after Tang Luo said a sentence in the air, it turned into a white light and headed west. Many people didn’t even hear the whole sentence. They just ran after subconsciously and kept asking the people around them. people.
"Is it really Prince Tang?"
"When will the flood come?"
"What can I do if there is no surplus food at home?"
"When will the flood recede?"
Just now Tang Luo stayed in front of the phalanx for a long time, but the people in the east of the city saw it really. Now that the shocking news came out, they had to ask someone to ask them clearly. Fortunately, before Tang Luo left, he talked to Gong Zheng about the flood. This is true, and this allows Yiqi to help the public to answer the flood-like questions of the people.
Although most civilians have never been out of Xiling City in their entire lives, they have grown up on this Lingjiang waterway since they were young. If you want to change your course, you can't help but feel sad.
For a time, the sad cry was spread ten to ten, and the running people couldn't stop their tears, and they sprinkled on the land of Xiling.
Because the ancestral land that has lived for hundreds of years and has been peaceful for hundreds of years will be completely submerged by floods and buried deep in silt.
(End of this chapter)