The light lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and just as everyone was worried about the fire, suddenly, the light dimmed without warning.

When the light dissipated, only two men stood in front of them on the ridge.

Flowing Fire looked tired, trembling and coughing up some blood foam from time to time. And although Uncle Qiang is not so miserable, the lonely expression on his face proves everything.

"Flowing fire, you're such a madman... How dare you play with your life, you don't cherish yourself too much..."

"I don't have a choice, I can't just watch you destroy this city..."

Uncle Qiang suddenly asked Liuhuo very seriously: "You tell me the truth, are you crazy, what did you hear, what did you see?"

Uncle Qiang's question was very difficult to answer, and Liuhuo thought for a long time before he spoke.

"I know you won't believe it, but just now, at that moment, I seemed to see the history of Wengang City for thousands of years, and it was a mysterious and indescribable feeling..."

"I can see the scene of the construction of Wengang, I can see the sailors on the expedition to the sea, and I can also see countless reincarnations of war..."

"Finally, I even heard the sigh of Wengang City, a very clear sigh..."

"I know you don't believe it, but at that moment, I just saw it, I just heard it..."

Uncle Qiang lowered his head and was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke, "I believe you..."

"Flowing fire, do it yourself, today is your win..."

After speaking, Uncle Qiang turned around and left in a dashing manner, without the slightest hesitation.

Liuhuo looked at Uncle Qiang's back, and suddenly shouted, "Why? Why did you give up..."

The lonely Uncle Qiang didn't even look back, just waved his hand casually, "No why, because you and I are both grassroots, just rush this identity, I will let you go today..."

"But you have to be careful, I won't release water in the future..."

"Flowing fire, become stronger... Let's get stronger and stronger..."

Before the words fell, Uncle Qiang's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage and quickly rushed out to the north.

Liuhuo stared blankly at the direction where Uncle Qiang disappeared, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. But in just a moment, the Flowing Fire returned his thoughts to Wengang.

He looked at Wen Harbor at his feet and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, Wengang. Ten years later, I'm back again, today it's Lao Tzu who saved you, you have to remember... You owe me this favor..."

"Remember, if you don't repay the favor, you're a bastard..."

"Hahaha..."

Maybe Wen Gang really heard it, maybe Wen Gang was really alive, when Flowing Fire raised his head and smiled, suddenly a ray of light shot straight down from the eastern sky, just shining on Flowing Fire's body.

At that moment, the dark clouds began to dissipate, and pillars of light slanted into the city from the gaps in the clouds, and the whole sky seemed to be lit up with thousands of bright lights at the same time.

At that moment, the rainy season in Wengang finally passed, and the sky finally cleared after the rain.

The Drifting Fire and Skywalker squads looked at the spectacular scenery in front of them, and their hearts were indescribably relieved.

"Silly boys, what does this pillar of light look like?"

"My lord, like the spotlights on the stage of Dawangcheng, the light that shines into the spotlights..."

", you know a fart, this is God's eyes, God has finally opened his eyes..."

"Yes, open your eyes, the Wengang War is over..."

The shouts of more than 100 skywalkers were connected into a film. At the same time, the soldiers and civilians in the city at the foot of the mountain were also attracted by the strange scenery. I don't know who it is, but suddenly roared "The war is over... It's over..."

From that sentence, the entire Wengang City was completely opened, and there was only one voice in the city.

"It's over, the war is over...."

Countless fireworks burst into the sky, which is no longer a signal flare of war, but purely fireworks for the celebration of the military and civilians.

Liuhuo looked at the fireworks that exploded in the middle of the mountainside, although his heart was very cool, but it didn't last long at all, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly leaned sideways on the ridge.

Flowing Fire was too tired, and his injuries were too bad.

Just as the Skywalkers were carefully carrying the Flowing Fire Lord down the mountain, a figure was scurrying around in the cheering crowd of the city, anxiously looking for someone.

"Scar, why did you get there, hurry up and bring Lao Tzu over..."

"Old man, are you still in the mood to watch the fireworks? Now is the key point, hurry up and roll over..."

"Oh, money rat, don't drill around, what kind of slogan are you shouting..."

.......

The person who drilled in the crowd was Da Sanye, and this old fritter had already begun to be arranged at the moment of victory. Da Sanye estimated that he had never run so many roads in his life, and he was looking for his old subordinates all over the city.

Now is the key, now is the time to show loyalty, Lao Tzu is General Zhongli's An Min Guan, although it is only temporary, but as long as I can resist the most difficult moment after the end of the war, Lao Tzu will definitely be able to develop.

Now the most important thing is to gather my hundreds of stewards, and first organize the tens of thousands of people in the fishing village. Organization, there must be organization. How can we not have the manpower to rebuild and recover after the war? let alone an organized man like me.

With Dasan's efforts, he really gathered those stewards together, and these people were all arrested by Xiao Wanghou to lead the way, but fortunately, none of these dozens of people died.

"Oh, the soldiers of Lord Flowing Fire are so benevolent and righteous, they didn't forget to protect us in such a war..."

There's no time for everyone to sigh, Dasan's order has already been given to these old guys. In the end, Dasan also came with a sentence.

"Old guys, we've known each other for the shortest time for ten years, you all know who I am, I'm the most righteous one, as long as the big guy listens to my orders and makes some efforts, I guarantee that everyone will be absolutely rich in the second half of their lives..."

"Do you believe me..."

How can a dozen old guys not believe Dasan's words, people can be mixed up in the process of fighting, this is a capable person.

"Don't worry, Third Master, isn't it just hard work? I've sold my life, and I'm afraid of working hard..."

"yes, we did..."

After saying that, these dozen people ran out of the city, and they had to organize the refugees as soon as possible.

Da San looked at the backs of his subordinates, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and rushed straight to the dock, he knew that General Zhongli must be there.

At this time, the dock was already in chaos, on the one hand, the unconscious Drift Fire was carried down the mountain by the Skywalkers, and on the other hand, the mad prince refused to get off the ship.

The Black Iron soldiers surrounded the injured Zuo Panyu and Flowing Fire, and they did not listen to the command in a chaotic manner. In addition, if the prince is not strong, he can't stabilize the army's morale at all, and now everything can only rely on General Zhongli.

After the war, everything was in ruins, but Zhongli and his son were not familiar with the affairs of Anmin at all, and they scratched their heads vigorously when they watched the chaotic scene.

At this time, Dasan was already running to the dock, but when he passed by the ruins of the second prince's mansion, he kept an eye on it. Because he knew that there was a dungeon under this mansion, a very deep dungeon, and there were many civil officials loyal to the prince in the dungeon.

At this time, the mansion was in ruins, there was no one to guard it, and there was nothing to see about the dead bodies all over the ground.

Tatsuzo walks through the pile of dead people, looking for directions in his memory. Sure enough, in one corner, he heard a knock from underground.

By the way, this is it, and this brick is the entrance to the dungeon. Dasan looked left and right, suddenly pulled a purlin from the ground, ran to the edge of a broken wall, and began to pry.

"Adults, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu will lock you up for three days, just three days, and after three days, I will personally bring someone to rescue you..."

I don't know the strength of the fat pig-like Dasan, he actually relied on his own strength to pry down the remnant wall. Countless broken bricks lay on top of the already thick ruins, blocking out the sounds of those cries for help.

Dasan, who was busy and sweating profusely, patted the mud in his hands, turned around and rushed towards the dock.

"General Zhongli... General Zhongli... An Minguan Dasan came to meet the general, and the 100,000 homeless people outside the city have begun to produce to save themselves, please instruct me when to enter the city to save people..."

When Da San rushed to the dock, when he looked at General Zhongli not far away, this loud voice immediately shouted. If you don't shout, you can't do it, so many soldiers protect the general, and you can't live or die.

Da San's shout alarmed General Zhongli, he looked up at Da San not far away, his brows furrowed, and suddenly remembered, isn't this guy the An Min official that my son recommended to me?

Originally, General Zhongli had a very weak impression of Dasan, but he arranged a temporary errand for him to take care of his son's face, and later heard that the errand was doing well, so he was relieved to let him do it. But today, this An Minguan, who had only met him once, suddenly ran away, saying that there are 100,000 displaced people? Is there still 100,000 displaced people in Wengang?

Zhongli raised his hand and motioned for the soldiers to let him go. Tatsuzo rushed to the general and knelt down with a puff.

"The former Wengang tax officer, the current Wengang security civil official, up to three... Meet the General...", he slammed his head on the ground.

Dasan is very shrewd, he first made his identity clear, and relied on the two names to let the general know that he was a civil official, and he still had forage in his stomach.

"General, now 100,000 Wengang displaced people have been organized outside the city, and now they are carrying out self-rescue... Among them, more than 1,000 fishermen have been placed in the fishing village under the Longclaw Mountain Range, and now the daily output of fresh fish is about 10,000 catties..."

"In addition, the 50,000 displaced people are divided into twenty working groups, led by the steward below, and are now collecting within a radius of 100 miles around Wengang, and the wild vegetables and game collected every day are enough for tens of thousands of soldiers to consume..."

"In addition, Xia Guan has contacted more than a dozen large caravans within a month, and they are willing to sell us grain, but ask for gold settlement. Here, I beg the general to allow me to lead the rest of the displaced people to search the ruins of Wengang, for with the wealth of Wengang, we will definitely find a lot of gold and silver..."

"And my lord, this is a reconstruction plan written in a hurry, please take a look..."

After speaking, Dasan took out an animal skin from his arms, which was densely written with the matters that need to be paid attention to after the victory of Wengang, as well as the manpower and time required for each matter.

The reconstruction plan is so detailed that it cannot be completed in a day. Damn, I even wrote down how many toilets were built after the disaster, and it was impossible to think about it so completely without a month's thinking.

"Baby, this fat man is really a baby..."

At that moment, General Zhongli finally smiled, the first smile after the victory. And after Dasan saw the general's smile, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Mother, I'm tired of Lao Tzu..."