Mo Laohu never expected that at this critical time, there would be such a fork. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info he rushed to be the first, and he couldn't exert the strength of his body even if he twisted his waist, and he didn't look for death if he rushed forward?

So, he subconsciously retreated to the back. "Tiger, be careful!" he had just taken a step back when he suddenly heard a shout, followed by a sharp whistling in his ears.

He couldn't help but turn his head, only to be frightened, and a rough stick was smashing down on his head. Now that his waist is twisted, there is no time to react. "Bang. The stick slammed into his head, causing him to shine in the eye, and a wound appeared on his forehead, and a streak of blood flowed down.

Mo Laohu's brain was dizzy, and he wanted to fall to the ground. But fortunately, he was held up by the person behind him, and in a trance, he heard a voice.

"Tiger, what did you say you should dodge backwards, I just threw out the stick, didn't you hit it yourself......?"

The chaos here in Mo Laohu immediately affected the other people in Moqiao Village, and they saw that the leaders were all defeated, and this courage fell down on the spot. In addition, there are frequent situations among them, either the hoe is out of hand, or the foot slips, and the whole team becomes chaotic.

"Damn, rush to Lao Tzu. "Fang Laosan saw that there was a situation here for Mo Laohu, of course he wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, he took the lead and rushed to the front.

Originally, the strength of the two sides was about the same, but under the advantages of one and the other, the people of Moqiao Village immediately couldn't hold on, and they were beaten and retreated. After another quarter of an hour of stalemate, all the people of Moqiao Village basically hung up their colors and fled in all directions.

"Let's go, let's go release the water!" Although there were many injured people in Giethoorn Village, they were like rainbows at the moment, and they all seemed to be victorious generals. Fang Laosan also struck while the iron was hot and shouted.

"Let's go, let's let the water go. The crowd shouted, water is life, they won, then they will survive the next drought.

And the people of Moqiao Village are like ashes, this water is not enough, it is said that even the Luotang River will dry up, if the water is used by the people of Yangjiaoshui Village, then the people of their village will die.

A trip to Moqiao Village, Moqiao Village is in the west of Giethoorn Village, there is a small stone bridge at the head of the village, across the Giethoorn River. This stone bridge is called Mo Bridge.

This was built by a family surnamed Mo back then, so it was named Moqiao. Later, the Mo family spread out here, and eventually became today's Moqiao Village.

At this time, on the side of the Mo Bridge, there is a high embankment. The embankment was made of sacks filled with dirt and was built one foot high, holding the river firmly to one side.

When they saw the embankment, the people from Giethoorn Village didn't go up to release the water, because they saw a group of people. Among this group of people, there are old, weak, women and children, and the only one who does not have them is young and strong.

At this time, these people were sitting on the embankment, all with serious faces and eyes staring closely at the people of Giethoorn Village, as if they were a group of wolves guarding their calves, and also like believers who were completing some kind of sacred ritual. They are all from Moqiao Village, although they can't fight for water by force like those young people, they can use this method to show their determination to protect water.

In a drought year, water is life! This is a struggle for water, and it is also a struggle for life!

The scene in front of him made Fang Hong fall into silence. Perhaps in the eyes of others, these people are unreasonable and messing around. However, he saw a hint of cuteness. That's right, these people are so simple that they are cute, they don't ask for much, they just want to live, what else do they want, anything lower than this?

He is the young master of the Fang family, even if there is a drought here, it has nothing to do with him, with their family's property, are they still worried about starving to death? However, he is also the land god of the blessed side, and his duty is to let these people live.

Perhaps, he should have done something. Even if he can do very little, it's better than doing nothing. This was the first time Fang Hong felt the weight of his land god, insignificant, but heavy.

"Go, pull them away, release the water!" Fang Laosan was silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of determination, behind him, there was a person from the village, who could not allow him to have the slightest sympathy. At this time, everyone wants to live.

More than a dozen young men nodded vigorously, no one spoke, and walked straight to the embankment, dragging the people on the embankment one by one.

The old and weak women and children did not speak, but were numbly dragged down by these people. The whole scene was so quiet that it was terrifying, and it seemed that neither side was willing to take the initiative to break the dullness, only the roaring river was still beating against the embankment.

"Everyone, our third brother can't stand everyone. Fang Laosan's voice was a little hoarse, he knelt down, and kowtowed a few times to the people present, and his forehead hit the solid ground, making a banging sound.

After he kowtowed, he stood up, straightened his waist, and the whole person was like a spear, and with a wave of his right hand, he roared, "Release the water!"

"Boom. A few young men lifted the sacks, and a river of water leaked out of the gap, and the clear water poured down high, and then went downstream along the somewhat dry river.

The gap grew bigger and bigger, and the river became more and more water, from a trickle at first, gradually turning into a roaring monster, rushing downstream.

"There's water, there's water. In the distance in the village of Giethoorn, there were faint sounds of cheering. With water, the crops in the fields will not be dried up, and the long drought will be overcome.

"Let's go, let's go back. Fang Laosan's voice was a little heavy, just like the mood of everyone present. Unlike the cheering villagers, they saw that the levee was only a foot high, how much water could be stored at such a height, and if the drought dragged on a little longer, I am afraid that this little water would not be enough at all.

However, it is better to be able to delay for a day than to do nothing. Now we can only pray that the drought will be shorter, at least not to affect the final harvest.

"I really should do something about it. Fang Hong followed behind, looked at the surrounding river, and said silently. He remembered that among his various supernatural powers, there was a technique called the Five Grains Harvest Technique.

To use this supernatural power once, it basically needs to consume five hundred incense, and the total amount of incense in his body is less than six hundred, which is equivalent to using one supernatural power, and his family foundation will have to be emptied.

However, this supernatural power is also the only hope now.

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