Finally, Jiang Chao said.

"Then we will build two temples at once, one in Yangcheng and one in Fuxian."

"One controls the entrance to the Huajiang River, and the other controls the main channel of the Yangtze River."

"This way our ship can go north and to Bashu. Didn't you recently build a few more Baxia type transport ships? They can all be used."

"The Tiangong clan doesn't have much to do recently. We can send more of them to Jinzhou and transport more supplies there."

"But we alone can't do it. They have to look at themselves."

Wang Shu: "Didn't that Wen Yunzhong Junyou go to Jinzhou? He can be asked to assist Tiangong."

Jiang Chao: "What Wen Yunzhong Junyou?"

Wang Shu: "Didn't he ask for your blessing?"

Jiang Chao: "It's useless to ask for my blessing. There were only a few places in Yinzhou in the original plan. It can't be as far away as Jinzhou. Now we can only leave it to fate."

In fact, not only Jinzhou is in a critical situation now, but also areas covered by large and small rivers such as the Yangtze River and Yellow River are experiencing frequent crises during this season.

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the other side.

"drive!"

"drive!"

Wen Shenyou rushed to Yunyang County in the heavy rain.

After entering Jinzhou, he first went to the state city, and then he sent two other people to Ximen County and Jinshan County. Although the disaster there was serious, after all, it had happened, and there was no other way.

It's for disaster relief.

In contrast, the breach of the Huajiang embankment in Yunyang County worried Wen Shenyou even more. He did not dare to delay at all and rushed directly to this place.

Although he is used to riding in sedan chairs, Wen Shenyou has learned martial arts and knows how to ride a horse.

Outside the city, a crowd of people was waiting for him in front of the inn.

After Wen Shenyou dismounted, he looked at everyone, wiped the water stains on his face, and asked.

"How is the situation on the other side of the levee? Can you tell me quickly?"

Through ghosts and base stations, Yunzhongjun's side can synchronize information in real time, but Wen Shenyou's side knows nothing about the situation on the riverside.

An official in dark official uniform led a group of people forward and said after saluting.

"Don't worry, Sima. We have already prepared a banquet to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust. It just so happened that a group of orchids from the Western Regions passed by here recently. They admire Sima's reputation and want to offer a song to encourage them."

"Please also ask Sima to show your face and watch it."

Wen Shenyou was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize. On a normal day, he would definitely have a good look at it, but at this time, it was too urgent. When his grandfather came, he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

If he dares to watch Hu Ji's pan-drum performance at this time, he will not be beaten to death when he returns.

"Is this the time to talk about this?"

"How's it going on the dike?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone started hesitating.

Wen Shenyou asked again and again, and the official finally spoke.

"I heard that I am almost unsteady."

Wen Shenyou was shocked after hearing this and said quickly.

"ah!"

"Can't you stand still?"

"Then why did you come here if you didn't rush over to the embankment and guard it?"

The official greeted him with a smile: "Isn't this Sima, you are here? We have to come to pick you up!"

moment.

Warm and breathtaking smoke.

He himself is usually unreliable, but when he saw someone he was even more unreliable.

Wen Shenyou asked again: "How do you arrange the embankment? Did you send river workers to repair it, or did you send people to disperse the people on the bank?"

The official said: "Don't worry, Sima. We have invited a great witch and are now working on the river. We will surely be able to control the river and protect the embankment."

In the past, Wen Shenyou would have dismissed it, but now he started to mutter: "Who is this great witch who has such power?"

The official said: "It is the great witch of the God of the Yangtze River. The God of the Yangtze River controls the Yangtze River and will definitely be able to keep the levee intact."

God of the Yangtze River?

Wen Shenyou thought for a while, but it seemed that he had never heard of such a god.

Wen Shenyou asked again: "What are you waiting for? Have you made other arrangements?"

The officials looked around, speechless, and finally entered the search phase: "Where are the people from Dushui Division? Where did they go?"

Wen Shenyou looked at the leading official: "You don't know anything about the situation?"

Official: "This..."

He was responsible for important events such as the Jie Feng Cleansing Banquet and Hu Ji Pan Encouragement, so how could he take care of these things.

Wen Shenyou's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, and he immediately mounted his horse.

"Quick, take me to the embankment quickly."

The people behind chased him, shouting.

"Eh!"

"Sima Liubu, Sima Liubu!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious!"

Wen Shenyou and his men rode towards the embankment, anxious and angry.

After a while, on the road, I met soldiers from the Dushui Division who came back from the embankment to report. They immediately stopped the man and asked about his situation.

"I tried to block it, but failed. Currently, the river god is being worshiped on the embankment,"

Wen Shenyou then led the people forward and met another group of people who were escaping in their cars.

From these people, I heard even more terrible news.

"It's not good, it's about to burst. I heard that a lot of water has begun to seep into the embankment and it can't be filled."

Wen Shenyou became even more anxious and ran towards the embankment without hesitation.

Seeing that we were not far from the embankment, a large number of fleeing people had already begun to appear. These people were running and shouting.

"Oh no, the great witch of the Yangtze River God fell into the river and drowned."

"The sky brings disaster, but the emperor will not bless you!"

Hearing this, Wen Shenyou's heart suddenly went cold.

"Sima, are you still going to the embankment?"

"Do you want to hide for a while?"

"Go, go over and have a look."

Just like that, Wen Shenyou came to the edge of the river embankment in fear.

However, what caught our eyes was not the picture of the river bursting and flooding as we imagined.

The river embankment is still there, and a large number of people are rushing towards the embankment, carrying burdens one by one, or several people carrying wood together.

Wen Shenyou was immediately overjoyed and said to the people behind him.

"It seems that the levee has not been broken yet."

The people behind him were also surprised, and they all said one after another.

"How is this possible? Doesn't it mean that a large amount of water has begun to seep out and it can't be stopped?"

"Did something unexpected happen?"

It was only when Wen Shenyou arrived on the river embankment that he understood the process and understood what saved this catastrophic disaster.

Wen Shenyou climbed onto the embankment carefully, leaned over, and looked at the "Baxia" that had directly hit the embankment and was embedded in the soil.

Looking at Naha's broken head, with a pool of "dragon tendons" scattered around, he looked at his huge, flickering eyes.

In my ears, there was still a sizzling sound, as if it was the dragon's howl before it died.

A moment.

There was a buzzing in Wen Shenyou's head, and he almost slipped down the embankment like the old witch.

Looking at the dragon corpse that merged with Di, Wen Shenyou exclaimed.
To be continued...