Speaking of this, Huang Peide was a little confused:

"The world is so big, where can we go? Moreover, the children in the village have lived here for many years and have been operating for many years. It is difficult to leave here and do not know people and things outside."

"Before, a few children in the village went out to explore, but the journey was long and the communication was difficult, so they had few contacts and could not count on..."

Huang Peide's previous treatment was just a moment of impulse and did not completely think about the whole story. It seems that if Fang Chang didn't happen to come here, this Taohua Village would not be able to escape this disaster. After all, no matter which side wins, Taohua Village lacks enough ways to deal with it and will inevitably be annexed.

So Fang Chang shook his head and said:

"So, I will show you a way. Now the rebel army has a new look. They also know about cultivation and monsters. You can go and join us and do something for the rebel army. If you don't say that you have a future, at least you will have no big problem if you have peace."

Then he took out a piece of paper, asked for a paper brush and wrote a letter, folded it into paper airplane and flattened it:

"If this letter is with you, if there is no enemy, everything will be fine. If there is any disagreement, you can go to the rebel army and hand it over to Prime Minister Liu Yuande and Liu in the rebel army. He and I are old acquaintances and should take you in."

Huang Peide bowed to the end and said:

"In the next generation Taohua Village, 231, thank you Mr. Fang, for your kindness, we really cannot repay you. But we have given instructions in the future and will not refuse."

Fang Chang waved his hand and said with a smile:

"No need for this, I have nothing to do with you. Let's live well and survive this disaster safely is the most important thing."

After saying that, he politely declined Huang Peideyan's invitation to continue living in the village for some time in order to have a good hospitality, and said that he had more important things to do when he went to southern Xinjiang. He bid farewell to the villagers of Taohua Village, left this peach forest, and embarked on the road south again.

The road is still full of winter. Although it is not as bleak as the north, the grass, trees, bamboo and stones are all dark and light. As the end of the year approaches, the people are freed from the chaos. In addition, the "new kings" have been able to manage and provide relief, so we naturally have to celebrate it well.

So they left enough reserves for the coming year. Although they had not decorated the lights, they also began to prepare for the things they used in the twelfth lunar month. The market became more lively for a while, and smiles were seen on the faces of people coming and going.

Fang Chang had no worries about whether the villagers in Taohua Village would be taken in if they were really retaliated against and went to join the rebels.

After all, no matter what you do, it is necessary to recognize who is the friend and who is the enemy, and then change more and more friends and fewer enemies.

As a qualified prime minister, Liu Yuande must have known this.

For the rebels or humans, small groups like Taohua Village that have a slight ties with the enemy and have always been peaceful, even if they are not allies and friends, naturally need to unite on their own side. The unity of the middle forces is a significant weakening of the enemy.

Just as the military book says, "Just eat the enemy, eat the enemy for a bell of grain, and I should be twenty bells." The principles are generally the same. Pull the enemy's hands to expand to your own side, even if you cannot give your own side more help, you can eliminate more enemies.

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A few days later.

A few hundred miles west of Bayun Mountain, where Taohua Village is located, there is a beautiful hill with many people here.

A handsome man in a brocade clothes stood on the side of a small hill, standing quietly with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains and rivers and villages in the distance. There were several delicate servants standing respectfully beside him holding various utensils.

"Great mountains, ha, great mountains."

The Jinyi Xiushou suddenly sneered, "It's a pity that it's not our great land, it's a pity."

The people standing around were still as motionless as wooden stakes, which made the brocade-style handsome man quite bored and had to retract his gaze. At this moment, a figure jogged not far away. When he got closer, he immediately bowed to the ground to salute.

"Demon King."

"What happened? Why are you a little panicked?"

"What happened there in Bayun Mountain."

"Oh?" The King of Jinyi was interested in it rarely. "A few days ago, they still sent a message saying that they were going well there and asked for credit. Why did something happen? Tell me, what happened?"

"I don't know what happened, but it must be a good thing. Because before they set off, they had agreed to communicate every two days. If the message is interrupted, it must be calculated based on the accident. After all, it is not surprising that anything happened when they go deep into the enemy's territory."

The Demon King frowned and said:

"Things need to be considered bad. They may have encountered bad things. You immediately call the leaders of each cave and need a capable force to check it out. You can't be careless."

"The rebel army is now in full swing, and has recruited many practitioners to form a "demon-removing team" specifically for us. It caused a lot of damage to us during the previous matchup. It can be seen that there are many powerful figures there, so we must not be underestimated."

Speaking of this, he was angry:

"These humans are really unstoppable. The great cause was successful, but some rebels emerged, which caused us to suffer setbacks. Now they have occupied a huge territory and are resting. Maybe they will send troops to kill them at any time. Damn it!"

The King of Jinyi was very angry and thrust his fist hard on the thick bamboo pole beside him, making a loud noise, and at the same time he said fiercely:

"If we want to reverse this unfavorable situation, we must take the initiative! We will get into their stomachs, disrupt them, and make them have no time to pay attention to other places, which is our chance!"

"Even if there are many casualties in this process, it is totally worth it. What we lack now is time." He finally calmed down and said to his subordinates who came to report the news: "Go, and immediately gather the masters of the caves and let them come to Juxian Hall to discuss matters."

"Affect the order."

The little demon who came to report the news quickly retreated and prepared to bring the token of the demon king to summon the cave masters in recent mountains.

The demon king in the brocade clothes also turned around and walked up the mountain with the servants standing behind him.

The bamboo spirit behind me cried for a long time.

It hurts so much. This guy is really strong, but to prevent exposure, the bamboo spirit could only whistle in his heart.

After returning from Bashu, he traveled from the Central Plains to Jiangnan, but he was greedy for the suitable climate here, and many of them were easy to hide, but he didn't expect that he could not escape the destruction in the end.

Even if you have good hiding ability and many experiences in hiding, what's the use? You can't live a good life in such a desolate place.

I have to move to another place.

The bamboo spirit suddenly missed Yunzhongshan, the place where he first grew up.

He had already had enough of the wandering life. Even if someone was cutting bamboo there, he could still recognize himself, but at his current level, it was still a simple matter to hide.

Even if you are really lucky, it seems that it is not unacceptable to fall in your hometown.

It's better to go back than to go back...
Chapter completed!