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"It's Lord Zhongli." Xiong Wuliang glanced at Mi Fei.
"Have you had any worries recently? I feel like I haven't seen you for a while, and you have lost a lot of weight and your eyes are all out..."
"I dare to ask if I come to Pinga County, what advice do you have?"
"Isn't the account of ten thousand gold settled?"
Mi Fei choked in his throat.
Can you please not mention this in the first sentence when you meet!
Holding the grass, thinking of my Zhongli County, which was demolished, my blood pressure suddenly rose!
Mi Fei suppressed his anger and showed a grudge that was even worse than crying: "It's indeed settled..."
"What else are you going to do when the tent is settled?" Shi Er, the dog-legged, stepped forward, stood in front of Xiong Wuliang, holding a wooden stick in one hand, standing with his eyes, and shouting loudly at Mi Fei.
Judging from the posture, it smells like a bad servant.
Mi Fei was furious.
He glanced at the more than a thousand strong men who were staring at them again.
The momentum became weaker again.
"Quyangjun."
"Your subordinate is too uneducated..."
Xiong Wuliang looked at Mi Fei, and saw his eyes glancing at the embankments on both sides of the shore with a smile from time to time, and finally understood the purpose of this guy.
It turns out that I also heard that I built a dam in Pinga County—
Watch the fun!
However, the magistrate of Hucong County is admonishing people regardless of their own lives, and the purpose is to help him correct his mistakes.
And this Mi Fei is malicious and pure to see the joke.
Sure enough, Mi Fei narrowed his eyes and said in a strange voice: "I heard that Junhou was working hard to build a dam in Ping'a County to cure floods."
"Now from my perspective, this dam has been formed, and it must be as stable as a rock and indestructible!"
"It is worthy of being Qu Yang Jun! With one move, he easily cured the chronic disease of flooding in Pinga County for a century!"
"Such a big deal really makes Mi Fei admire him!"
"The great achievements of the king and the lord in governing the water will definitely be remembered by the people of Ping'a. Maybe a hundred years later, a temple will be built for Lord Mi Liang!"
Mi Fei stroked his beard and smiled.
We are old Yin and Yang people.
Xiong Wuliang glanced at Mi Fei, too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, and waved his hand at everyone...
Mi Fei was shocked: "Xiong Wuliang, what are you going to do..."
But I saw that no one paid attention to him.
Two rows of shirtless sergeants, carrying huge water wheels, walked to the Huai River Center on the dam.
Start installing the water truck.
Mi Fei's face suddenly turned blue and white!
Such naked ignorance... it's better to beat me up!
Not long before long.
"Master, thirty water trucks have all been installed!"
"As long as the flood comes, the water flow coming upstream does not exceed the height of the dam, it can drive the water truck to rotate!"
Xiong Wuliang nodded with satisfaction: "Okay!"
Mi Fei, who felt humiliation on the side, snorted loudly and coldly!
It attracted everyone's attention.
Mi Fei sneered, too lazy to hide it anymore, and sarcastically said without hesitation—
"Xiong Wuliang, your embankment is smooth and beautiful."
"It's a pity that like you, you are a fool who is not good at it."
"Don't think you won two lucky games, and you feel that you are a bit worthwhile."
"It's just a lucky person - if I were the ones, I might not be worse than you!"
Shi Er was furious and stepped forward a step forward: "Rareless!"
Hu Cong's face also looks ugly.
Even if Xiong Wuliang is not reliable, he is still his own lord, and it is not Mi Fei's turn to be sarcastic.
Mi Fei looked around and didn't see the fool of Shaohu.
Be braver!
"What, you are not convinced?" Mi Fei sneered repeatedly.
"I really said it clearly - Is it useful to have a bird in your dam?"
"The flood season is approaching now. In less than three days, the embankment will definitely be washed away by the tide and flood!"
"You actually dare to build a dam in the middle?"
"Silly, stupid!"
"The Battle of the Yue Dynasty actually made you a great contribution to the lord who knows nothing!"
"This Pinga County is about to be destroyed in your hands!"
Listening to Mi Fei's slightly humiliating words, Hu Cong finally couldn't help it-
"Mr. Zhonglijun, it's not your turn to teach me about Pinga County."
Xiong Wuliang glanced at Hu Cong with satisfaction.
Good example.
In private, you can have opinions on the decisions of my leader, but in front of outsiders, we have to be on the same mountain.
Hu Cong is also a good employee!
Mi Fei looked up and laughed: "It's really not my business..."
"When the waters fill, I will provide you with two or three stones of food and grass relief."
Hu Cong was furious.
Two or three stones of food and grass?
You can humiliate me, but you cannot humiliate Pinga County, which I have worked hard for many years!
Xiong Wuliang looked at the farce in front of him and sneered.
This Mi Fei is too ungrateful.
He actually dared to reach his own territory, so arrogant. It seems that he has healed his scar and forgot to hurt.
Just when Xiong Wuliang was planning to give this guy a stick...
"Master!" A soldier from Shaohu Army rushed from the upstream position on his horse!
"There's water! A lot of water!" The knight still whipped desperately despite the fact that the horse under his crotch was foaming at his mouth.
A buzzing sound.
It was like a pot of explosion on the ground.
Hu Cong burst into deceased on the spot. He looked at the more than a thousand soldiers on the edge of the embankment, and Xiong Wuliang in front of him, and roared—
"Quick! Get out of here!"
"This dam cannot withstand it!"
It's too late.
Although the knight who reported the news had arrived at the fastest speed.
But the speed of the wave head is still too fast!
Everyone had already heard the rumbling sound and felt the dam under their feet shaking slightly.
This is a sign of the arrival of floods!
Mi Fei was shocked.
Holding the grass, do you want to be so coincidental?
I do hope that this flood will wash Pinga County, but don’t drive me to come while I’m on the dam!
Wouldn't this flood the labor and capital?
To be continued...