Chapter 52 Very steady, not panicked
The speed at which Wu Ming brought people back was much faster than Yang Shaofeng expected, and the sacks made of coarse linen were enough to fill more than a dozen board cars, and it was said that there would be more later, as long as it was in place later.
However, for Yang Shaofeng, with these thousands of sacks, he can pour out thousands of sandbags first, at least with the stones, to block the opening of the river embankment.
Liu Hang glanced at Yang Shaofeng, and couldn't help but praise: "The Son of Heaven has a good eye, and he has appointed the champion as the Qincha, and now this most troublesome problem has been solved by more than half, as long as he resists the rain in front of him, it is estimated that he will be completely calm." β
Yang Shaofeng, who had been standing with his back to the banner of the king's order for a long time, simply sat down cross-legged, ignoring the wetness on the ground: "Liu Zhizhou, just sit down and say, as long as the soldiers can see the two of us, they will have confidence in their hearts." β
After Liu Hang sat down cross-legged like himself, Yang Shaofeng pointed to the Mintian under the river embankment: "The so-called catastrophe must be followed by a great battle, all because there are so many dead creatures in the catastrophe, and the plague occurs after the corpse decays.
In front of me, there are a lot of dead chickens and dead pigs in this farmland, and after soaking for so many days, I am afraid that it has already stinked and rotted, and the epidemic prevention after the disaster is the real top priority. β
Liu Hang nodded: "This official also knows this." However, if you want to get rid of these things, you have to wait for the water in the fields to completely recede, and I don't know how long it will take. β
Yang Shaofeng said with a gloomy face: "You can't wait for the water to completely recede, the longer it drags on, the greater the possibility of an outbreak of the epidemic." β
After gritting his teeth, Yang Shaofeng continued: "When the matter of the river embankment is resolved, we will immediately start to clean up the people's fields, and when the ground is a little drier, we will sprinkle more lime to prevent the epidemic as much as possible."
After a while, Liu Zhizhou went to inform the people first, and the water to be drunk in the future must be boiled and cooled before drinking, otherwise it is easy to cause epidemics.
Also, the government will pay for it, let Wu Ming come forward to buy all the big green roots in Liaozhou City and the vicinity, boil the water and distribute it to all the people in Liaozhou for epidemic prevention, and then prepare a large number of Bupleurum and other medicines that can cure wind and cold, and get as many as you want. β
Liu Hang got up and patted his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Then the official will go and notify them, so as not to have a chance to notify them again in a while." β
Looking at the bitter smile on Liu Hang's face, Yang Shaofeng laughed: "Look at it, with those sandbags, the possibility of the river embankment breaking open again is basically zero, and we will all be fine." β
Liu Hang did not answer Yang Shaofeng's words again, but went directly to the high ground where Zhu Zhanji and the others were.
If it weren't for this Qincha Yang madness, why would this official be so desperate, he could still run away if he was really in danger - it's good now, even if he wants to run, he has to look at his Yang crazy face first!
After waiting for a long time, Liu Hang came back from the high ground where Zhu Zhanji and the others were located, and sat down with a pant of breath before saying, "No, old." By the way, the highness that Lord Qincha said in his mouth, I don't know? β
Seeing that Yang Shaofeng ignored himself, but looked up at the sky from time to time, Liu Hang couldn't help but look up.
The clouds in the sky were a little lower and heavier than just now, and Liu Hang's face became solemn: "If it goes on like this, will this rain become particularly heavy again?" β
Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it doesn't look small." Whether this time is dead or alive depends on how the soldiers of Liaozhou Wei are. β
Liu Hang turned his head to look, but saw that the soldiers of the Liaozhou Guard also began to fight hard, and one by one the sandbags were quickly filled with ties, and then they would be carried by the soldiers and sent to the opening that was opened last time as quickly as possible.
If there is any luck in the misfortune, it is that the water is wide enough and the embankment is wide enough that there is no need to worry about the sandbags thrown down to block the river.
After Yang Shaofeng looked at it for a while, he simply got up and said to Liu Hang: "You come to carry the banner of the king's order for Ben Qincha, and go with me to the place where the embankment is broken." β
Liu Hang looked at the surrounding terrain and couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "Lord Qincha think twice, otherwise the official will go over by himself, and Lord Qincha will stay here, right?" It's a little bit higher here. β
Yang Shaofeng said with a smile: "No matter how high it is here, once the rain is too heavy and the flood peak comes, this is not a safe place." To go to the place where the embankment was last broken, Benchin was to be with the soldiers of the guard. β
Liu Hang had no choice but to carry the banner of the king's order and follow Yang Shaofeng towards the place where the guards of Liaozhou were.
Qin Zining, who was directing the soldiers to block the river embankment with sandbags, couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart when he saw Yang Shaofeng coming, and he didn't care about any officialdom etiquette anymore, so he said directly: "Lord Qincha should stay away from here, if there is really something in case, the final general will not be able to atone for his sins!" β
Yang Shaofeng ignored Qin Zining, but took the banner of the king's order from Liu Hang's hand, plunged it into the soil, and then stood quietly under the banner of the king's order and watched the Liaozhou guards block the river embankment.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade Yang Shaofeng, Qin Zining smashed his fist angrily, and after a sigh, he simply stopped paying attention to this heartless Yang Daqincha, and instead scolded the soldiers of Liaozhou Wei: "Lord Qincha is watching you here!" Hurry the fuck! β
As soon as Qin Zining's voice fell, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, as dull as the sound of a broken drum.
Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but glared at the direction where Zhu Zhanji was - if it weren't for this bastard with Tianxian in his mouth saying that it might rain heavily, wouldn't this rain have happened at all?
However, no matter how angry he was, it didn't help, the raindrops of beans began to fall intensively from the sky, and the exposed hands and necks could have a clear feeling of being smashed.
Yang Shaofeng stood on the embankment like that, holding the banner of the king's order tightly with one hand, and holding Shang Fang's sword with the other, like a sculpture.
"Fuck it!"
After scolding angrily, Qin Zining also rushed to the place where the sandbags were being filled - the sand that had been soaked in water was already sinking, and now it was raining again, and one person could usually carry two sacks, but now he can only carry one!
Beside Zhu Zhanji, the dog who was tied up kept whining and pleading, and his hands kept grinding on a stone, trying to break the rope, and even the eyes that looked at Zhu Zhanji hid hatred.
In fact, not only the dog is angry, but even Zhu Zhanji is angry.
The guards around him stopped themselves stubbornly, but they couldn't break free from the obstruction of these guards with their two efforts, and could only watch all this in front of them, including those soldiers who were desperately carrying sandbags, including Yang Shaofeng who was standing next to the banner of the king character, including Liu Hang, who was already obviously rickety but twice taller.
Turning around angrily, Zhu Zhanji turned his gaze to the women who were busy again.
Yang Shaofeng arranged it right, now that it is raining so heavily outside, the soldiers of the guard station are carrying sandbags in the rain, if they don't prepare ginger soup in advance, they are afraid that they will fall ill in the back.
Looking at the dog whose hands were about to wear out his skin, Zhu Zhanji's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, and a trace of admiration, and then waved his hand at the border city: "Let him go, let him pass, otherwise he won't be at ease." β
Bian Cheng nodded, untied the rope tied to the dog, and smiled reluctantly, "Be more careful." β
The dog nodded, got up and saluted Zhu Zhanji, and then stumbled towards the embankment where Young Master Yang was.
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Yang Shaofeng looked at the small hill not far away, there were a few big trees on itβif the lightning split, he should have split them first, right? Holding the banner of the king's destiny in his hand, he shouldn't be struck by lightning, right? Grandpa bless ~ all the gods and goddesses are damn bless this son~
Xu is Yang Da Zhuangyuan's attitude is not very good, or maybe it is the gods and Buddhas who are full of heaven looking at Young Master Yang is not very pleasant, this rain is not only not small, but it is also a little bigger, even the thunder is more dense than just now, and the sky is not a lightning bolt from time to time.
Yang Shaofeng's hand holding the banner of the king's life quietly loosened and clenched quietly.
Judging by the lightning and thunder, you should be quite far away from yourself, very steady, and not panic.
Wu Ming and the two students of Young Master Yang, who had already run back and forth twice, returned with more than a dozen carts of sacks, and this was also the last trip - the sacks in the entire Liaozhou City were all collected, except for the few pieces of food that were filled with food and scattered in the people's homes, and the rest were all brought by Wu Ming.
The cattle pulling the carts were also so tired that they kicked in and kicked hard, and the nostrils of oxen, mules, horses, and even donkeys were panting a little wider than usual, and in the rain there were even puffs of white mist.
However, by this time, no one had to worry about the cattle anymore, because all the guards had already regarded themselves as cattle, pushing or dragging them, just to make the carts go faster.
Looking at the direction of Wu Ming and the others from a distance, Zhu Zhanji on the high ground and Yang Shaofeng on the river embankment both strengthened their determination to build cement roads - if it weren't for the fact that these dirt roads were too muddy, Wu Ming and the others should be able to transport sacks faster.
Yang Shaofeng's heart was thinking about how to use cement to finish this part of the embankment and road, and the dog ran away while shouting to the young master, and ran towards the embankment.
Yang Shaofeng, who was angry, saw the dog, and immediately slapped the dog's head: "What are you doing here?" β
The dog sneered: "The little one doesn't do anything, just accompany the young master here, so that he is steady!" β
Yang Shaofeng sneered and pointed to the soldier who was carrying the sandbags: "Since you are here, don't be idle, follow along to carry the sandbags!" β
After giving instructions to the dog, Yang Shaofeng set his eyes on the two students who had just handed over the sack to the soldiers, and then came to the two students beside him: "What are you two doing here?" Be conscious! β