"Mr. Huang, since you said so, I should try my best to take care of Hansen, but I have a few words here. If I want to talk to Mr. Huang, I don't know if it will be too abrupt?"

"Oh? Mr. Gu's words can't be a whim. It must be a statement. I'm willing to hear it in detail."

"OK! Since Mr. Huang doesn't give up, I Gu will tell a few big truths here."

"I don't know how much influence and influence Mr. Huang thinks zhibaolin can occupy in the Buddha city now?"

Hearing this, Huang Hongfei pondered for a while, without any complacency. Instead, he humbly compared a two finger to Gu Zheng and returned: "about 20% of the total, it's still the case that the imperial court army and yamen people should give face."

"Very good! Master Huang is indeed a generation of people, with an open mind and solid vision. Then Gu asked again, if foreign enemies invade, how many Wulin people can be called to Baolin?"

At this point, Huang Hongfei is somewhat confident. The number of fingers he compares with Gu Zheng becomes an eight: "Mr. Huang is not talented. The martial arts school colleagues still give some face. Most martial arts practitioners have a heart to serve the country. If there is really an invasion by foreign enemies, as long as I Mr. Huang cheer up, ten percent of the people dare not say. After all, 80% of the martial arts colleagues follow."

"Very good!" hearing this, Gu Zheng compared a thumb, but turned his tone and painting style in his next words and continued: "However, master Huang, 80% of the martial arts school colleagues, there are more than 200 people in the Buddha city. In addition, there are more or less disciples and students in the museum. If you count all the people who have a little more combat effectiveness than ordinary people, there are barely 300 or 400 people."

"How long do you think these three or four hundred people can hold on when they face the guns of foreigners robbed by real knives?"

"This..." hearing this, Huang Hongfei frowned tightly and unnaturally put his hand on his chin. After some consideration, he slowly compared a word: "it can't last for a quarter of an hour."

"Well, that's it. Our Chinese martial arts can strengthen our body and have its own advantages in routine against the enemy. But in front of foreigners' more advanced heat weapons, our flesh and blood are in a weak position."

"What kind of state will the whole Buddha city be in if there is a real invasion by foreign enemies? Even if you know that you have no chance of winning, can master Huang and other martial arts practitioners resist extending a helping hand?"

"Under such circumstances, how many people will flow into rivers of blood, and how many tragedies will happen around you and me? Has master Huang never thought about it? Does Master Huang not want to change the current situation?"

Huang Hongfei, who was said by Gu Zheng that his blood was boiling, hugged again: "I think Mr. Gu has some ideas about such a situation. Mr. Huang is willing to hear it in detail."

Since you are willing to listen, Gu Zheng waved to Huang Hongfei when he thought of it: "you have to do this, the Eight Banners general's house in the Buddha city... So, so, so..."

After hearing Gu Zheng's words, Huang Hongfei raised his head in surprise: "is general Shi of the governor's office of the Eight Banners willing to accept people like me in the plan to resist the enemy?"

Quite determined Gu Zheng nodded and returned: "yes, the military strength of Buddha city is not as secure as you think."

"For people like you who are well-known in the Wulin circle of Buddha city, if you are willing to help the imperial court's army and support general Shi, he can enjoy himself for a long time."

"What's more, it's not very abrupt for me to let you join. When the time comes, I'll write a letter of recommendation for you. When you ask to see the Eight Banners general's house and discuss cooperation strategies, you can hand it to the general's house."

"Of course, the contents of the letter can be opened and watched by Huang Dongjia first. There is nothing that can't be told to outsiders."

Hearing this, Huang Hongfei felt more relieved. He sincerely returned: "I naturally believe in Mr. Buddha. If there are more people like Mr. Buddha, why don't the ancient country be strong and the country be prosperous!"

"I praise you so much!"

At the same time, Gu Zheng modestly made a gesture of "please go first" in front of Huang Hongfei.

The two of them have been talking alone on the roadside for a long time, but the martial artists holding the torch behind master Huang still stand quietly away from the road without any slack.

This is a very prestigious group. Although Gu Zheng and Huang Hongfei are not familiar at this time, there is a sense of sympathy between them. Along the way, two men who are 20 years old have formed close friends in a short time.

It was not until Gu Zheng arrived at the door of his room B 1 that Huang Hongfei's boss reluctantly said goodbye to him. After turning around and entering the door, Gu Zheng did not light up the oil lamp in the room, but secretly compared a V for himself in the dark!

Yeah! Pretend to succeed!

The simple people of the fourth world are so easy to deceive.

Am I standing on the shoulders of foresight and waving?

Having passed the joy, Gu Zheng began to complete his great cause of copying family rules under the light, straightened out the current situation and made a detailed plan for the coming troubled times.

First of all, the forces that can barely protect themselves under the impact of foreign chaotic forces in the Buddha city are as follows.

First, the Imperial Army led by the Eight Banners general's house must be entangled with the main army when foreigners launch a war. It is absolutely impossible to escort Gu Zheng's rescue books.

Second, there is the Martial Arts Alliance Street headed by Huang Hongfei. The people here are not weak in force and have no spare money and oil. Anyone who knows the situation of Buddha city will not come to trouble them.

Third, the altar mouth of the virgin of Huanglian, who has just been fooled into the bait today, is a resistance Gang spontaneously organized by the people, which has its advantages.

The last one, discovered by Gu Zhenggang, is the most unnoticed and easily overlooked power, that is, the beggars' sect.

This person, who is all over the corners of the Buddha city and squats in the corner of the wall. Neither his own side nor the enemy are too lazy to waste bullets for this, is often the key to his mission.

A large number... Ready-made labor force to steal books.

Smart eyes and ears... The first choice to look for targets in the streets.

Perfect!