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"You already knew about it, why didn't you say it?" Mr. Du raised his hand to fight, but was blocked by his daughter.

Yang Tianfeng raised his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "I didn't say it? I had been going around a month ago, inviting the gods, and building a polder, so do I have to kowtow to make them believe? The mere harvesting of the crops has caused a lot of complaints, and if I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid those people would have rebelled long ago. ”

Mr. Du stared at him for a long time, and he lost his temper. Not to mention others, even he doesn't believe that the flood is coming, and now it is really unreasonable to accuse Yang Tianfeng.

"I'll go to the docks." Mr. Du stomped his feet, both regret and venting, and took Du Meiying's hand and walked out.

Yang Tianfeng hurriedly stepped forward to stop and persuaded: "Old Du, you are in poor health, and the wind and rain are strong outside, so you should stay in the garden and rest!" ”

"You know what?" Mr. Du widened his eyes again and said, "If you want to grasp the changes in the water situation, you have to take a boat to the river." The yellow water is flooded, how can there be a river channel down the river quickly, looking at the color and rise of the river, you can know exactly when the flood comes. ”

Yang Tianfeng behaved very modestly and respectfully, nodded again and again, and said, "I'm also going to the town, let's go together." As he spoke, he asked the guards to prepare a few rare rubber raincoats and rain boots, and asked his subordinates to go to the back house to get a few thick clothes. Everything was ready to stop, and he accompanied Mr. Du and Du Meiying out of Yangjiayuan.

The rain was very heavy, and the straight rain channel was falling from the sky to the ground, and it was impossible to see that it was one by one, but just one piece, and countless arrows shot up from the ground, and thousands of waterfalls fell from the houses. Heaven and earth have become inseparable, and it has become a gray and dim yellow, sometimes white and bright water world.

Sending Mr. Du's father and daughter to the car, Yang Tianfeng walked to Chen Dalong's side, looked at the more than 30 men with short guns, robes, and hats behind him, gently lifted the rain hat, and asked, "I'll go with you!" ”

"Not sure?" Chen Dalong smiled, patted the box cannon on his waist, and said: "More than a dozen devils, we are sneak attacking, and we have internal responses, and we can't take them?" Don't worry about your business! ”

Chen Dalong is not bragging, these people he brought are all old people who followed the Yang family to fight with the bandits back then, although they are all middle-aged, they are murderous, and they are the real pillars of the Yang family.

Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Keep that translator, I'll be useful in the future." ”

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The sound of the wind, the rain, the thunder, the gongs, the noise...... It seems that the voices of the whole world have come together.

The town has already boiled pots. I heard that the Yellow River had breached, and the flood was rushing towards it, and the people were in chaos like an earthquake. At first, some people didn't believe it, and they asked questions from east to west, and only when they saw others busy with their work did they really panic.

By noon, there were already people in the town who had already set out, only to see carts, carts, donkey carts, carts, and all kinds of means of transport going into battle, pulling grain and important items to the ferry, and after passing the ferry, they went straight to the nearest Gaogang Tushan.

Some people still have a wait-and-see mentality, and do not want to leave immediately, but according to their previous experience, they use door panels, sandalwood beams, large beds, small beds, etc. to form a raft, and put all the important things on the raft. And this chaotic scene is only a microcosm of the villages and towns in this radius.

Next to the pier is an old tiled courtyard with a row of tofu-like windows under the corridor, and further inside is a large suite with a mahogany carved flower and bird bed in the corner of the wall. On the square table by the window, there were several Taishi chairs, and maps and a few books were messily placed on the table.

This was originally a place for devils to be a sentry post, but now the smell of blood is still there, so Yang Tianfeng sits here and uses this place as a temporary headquarters. And the dozen or so devils, in the previous battle that was not fierce, were caught off guard by the short spear team led by Chen Dalong and the soldiers of the security regiment stationed together, and the whole army was wiped out.

Yang Tianfeng opened the curtain and looked at the dim sky, his hands clenched tightly, and his knuckles made a "pop" sound.

A few people have returned, indicating that many people have begun to prepare to escape the flood, but Yang Tianfeng still feels irritable. It can be seen from the performance of the people in the town that even if they know the news in advance, there are still many people who are lucky and slow to act.

The wheat in the field turned yellow when they saw the tips, and they were reluctant; There are too many things at home, and they are reluctant to do so. When we don't see a huge flood coming, there are always some people who think that they can escape by staying at home.

"Young master, it's time to eat." Xiao Si pushed the door and walked in, holding a large tray in his hand and placing it on the table.

Yang Tianfeng nodded, sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks, and stopped again. He raised his head and said, "Let the kitchen cook a few more dishes and put them in a box, Mr. Du They are observing the water situation upstream, and they have not come back yet." I'll go check on the situation and bring them some food by the way. ”

"Okay." Xiao Si smiled a little strangely, and Yang Tianfeng clearly saw the ambiguity in his eyes, the kind of meaning that only a man can understand.

"Laughing at what?" Yang Tianfeng reprimanded: "When is it, still thinking about messy things." ”

Hehe, Xiao Si laughed twice and said, "Young master, I didn't think about anything, I didn't say anything!" After saying that, he ran out as if he were fleeing.

Yang Tianfeng picked up a few mouthfuls of food, called Chen Dalong again, asked him to sit here for the time being, put on a raincoat, and rushed to the dock with Xiao Si and others.

Dark clouds filled the sky, thunder, rumbling rolling. The storm and rain had pressed the reeds into the water, and there were waves on the water. The sky is connected with water, the water is connected with the sky, and it is a large area of misty.

A large boat got off the anchor and stopped in the river, shaking with the waves. Once again, the depth of the water was measured with a long rod, and Mr. Du sighed, and with Du Meiying's support, he entered the cabin. Inside the cabin, a small red clay stove was bubbling with pale cyan flames, and the kettle on it was steaming hot, radiating warmth to the surroundings.

The father and daughter sat around the small stove, and Mr. Du roasted his hands, his face gloomy, and he fell into deep thought.

"Dad, will this flood be big?" Du Meiying asked tentatively, "Will it destroy our house?" ”

Mr. Du looked up at his beloved daughter, barely squeezed out a smile, and comforted: "It's too early to say, our house is built of bricks, if the water is overflowing, it doesn't matter." ”

Oh, Du Meiying nodded lightly, reached out and picked up the kettle to make tea for Mr. Du.

"I can't see through it!" Mr. Du picked up the teacup, put it down gently, shook his head and said, "The kid surnamed Yang is weird everywhere, what is he going to do?" ”