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Ye Chen looked at her with some surprise.

But Li Yulin took a long time to recover and asked blankly: "Are you kidding just now? Are you really going to fight against the rebel forces?"

Ye Chen frowned. Although he didn't answer, his expression said everything.

"No," Li Yulin suddenly became very excited and walked quickly to him, "You can't do this, you really can't."

She was very anxious and somewhat incoherent.

"Why?" Ye Chen also became serious.

He knew that after being reborn, Li Yulin was no longer the little woman she was before. She had killed so many people without being afraid.

Now he is like a chicken, trembling with fear, there is definitely something wrong.

"Oh, how should I put it?" Li Yulin rubbed his hands and turned around in a circle, as if his mind was in a mess and he didn't know how to organize his words.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Ye Chen pointed to the chair next to him.

Li Yulin sat down, but then stood up with a frown, lightly stamped his foot, hesitated again and again, and suddenly asked: "Do you really not know how powerful they are, or did you still decide to do this after knowing it?"

Ye Chen was already a little impatient: "I know the rebels are very powerful, and I just want to eradicate them in one fell swoop."

“Otherwise everything we’ve done will be in vain.”

"And the most important thing is that if the rebel forces are not eradicated, you and the Li family will definitely be destroyed after I leave."

Li Yulin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were a little more moved.

Her tone softened: "Thank you for thinking about me, but you may not have an accurate understanding of how powerful the rebels are."

"How do you say it?" Ye Chen was quite curious.

"When I went to teach and destroy the three major families, I arrested some people and tried to get more information from them."

"It was also during this period that I realized how terrifying the rebel forces were."

She said and walked quickly to the next room.

After a few minutes, he took a stack of documents and laid them out.

Many of them are photos printed on A4 paper.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up when he saw it. After all, he had never gotten such intuitive information from Harvin.

"It's amazing." He couldn't help but sigh with a smile.

"You'd better stop praising me and see for yourself." Li Yulin pushed a few photos forward.

Ye Chen's face suddenly became very solemn.

This photo shows a large number of troops standing neatly and densely packed, and everyone is armed with live ammunition.

The four major families are like four babies in front of the rebel forces.

Even Harvin's Black Tiger Organization is not enough.

“Where did these photos come from?”

"There is a group of people in the Kelsang family who are responsible for collecting all intelligence in northern Myanmar. This was secretly photographed by their men." Li Yulin looked worried.

Ye Chen's eyes twitched and he couldn't help but sneer.

"So cunning, no wonder this old guy would ask me to take the lead."

"You can really hide it." Bao Tianhu came over and took a look, clenching his fists angrily, "This old thief never said he knew this from beginning to end."

Gritting his back molars, Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"You can still laugh at a time like this," Li Yulin was angry and worried. "You should understand by now that the rebel forces are not something we can deal with."

"To put it bluntly, they are the army of Mianbei."

"We can at best be considered servants, not even mercenaries. We can't fight with others."

As she spoke, she sighed: "If you still want to break through in the middle, we will be shot into pieces as soon as we go up."

"I'm afraid there are more," Harvin said suddenly. He picked up a photo and nodded slowly, "I have seen this group of people, and they have several mountain cannons in their hands."

"Ye Chen, now I am a hostage in your hands. I am not scaring you or threatening you."

"I just want to tell you the truth. You may be very powerful, but after all, you are only one person. You have never seen the scene of cannonballs flying all over the sky."

"The explosion radius of a shell is at least thirty meters. Do you know what this concept is?" There was a bit of pride on his face, or should be said to be sarcasm.

"A volley of fire, Li family? Hahaha, I'm afraid only half of them are left." He raised his eyebrows.

Bao Tianhu looked at him sideways: "What you say is a bit alarmist. I've been with you for so long, why haven't I heard you say it?"

"Huh, I've been wary of you for a long time. Of course I won't tell you everything." Harvin didn't even look at him.

"Then why are you saying it now?" Bao Tianhu was a little dissatisfied.

"Let you know what kind of enemy you are facing. Surrender obediently, so as not to destroy yourself and waste other people's artillery shells." Harvin shook his sleeves.

"You!" Bao Tianhu was immediately angry and was about to take action with his fists raised.

Ye Chen raised his hand to stop him.

Then he looked at Harvin with a smile: "Thank you for the reminder, but don't worry, I won't let their shells go to waste."

Harvin suddenly frowned and looked at him with a strange expression.

Ye Chen did not continue speaking, he raised his hand and patted Li Yulin's shoulder.

"In short, you don't have to worry about everything. Just follow my arrangements. Organize manpower immediately and launch the attack on time tomorrow."

Li Yulin opened his mouth, but hesitated.

Because seeing Ye Chen's eyes as calm as ancient wells, she felt a chill run through her body, and she didn't dare not listen.

With a long sigh, she nodded, turned around and went down to make arrangements.

Ye Chen continued to look through the information inside, as if he was reading a comic book, laughing from time to time.

Bao Tianhu, who was standing next to him, looked around with a stern look, then leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "What are your plans? Tell me. I'm also very nervous."

"I told you, don't worry." Ye Chen was still looking through the information, quite calmly.

But at this moment, there was a noise outside.

Then Li Yulin yelled: "Come back here, do you want to rebel?"

"Young man farts, you understand that you are asking us to die, I am not stupid."

"That's right, if you fight against the rebels, I think you've been kicked in the head by a donkey."

Li Yulin's face was cold and he shot into the air: "If anyone dares to escape from the gate, I will kill him immediately."

"Put it down." Ye Chen appeared behind her and pressed the gun in her hand.

"You're scared and want to leave, no problem, but you're not allowed to take away weapons and ammunition. Anything else, whatever." Ye Chen put his hands behind his back.

These guys looked at each other in confusion. Seeing that Ye Chen was still afraid after all, they each threw their guns to the ground and slowly backed away.

Just as Li Yulin was about to open her mouth, Ye Chen stopped her again.

Just watching dozens of people leave like this, she finally couldn't help but said: "One third of them ran away at once, how can we fight?"

"Ha," Ye Chen smiled, turned around and went back to the house, a long voice came, "Don't worry, they will all come back."

Li Yulin and Bao Tianhu looked at each other, both anxious and confused.

At the same time, Wang Zishan was sitting around the table with three other old guys, shaking his head with a smile.

"It seems that everyone has heard about it," he sneered while holding a tea cup, "a lot of people from the Li family have already fled."

"Hmph," Old Gesang clenched his fists, his eyes full of fierceness, "He must die this time!"

"Then we will accompany him in this play, and by the way, we can also see with our own eyes the end of this madman." Wang Zishan drank the tea in one gulp, his eyes far away, and his mouth smiled.

But none of them knew that Ye Chen looked like a red-eyed gambler, crazily putting everything on the line.

But in fact, he has laid out a huge chessboard, and everyone is a chess piece in his hands.