Last year, the Western Regions were considered a "cold winter". Although many cattle, sheep and animals died, for large farmers, "cold winter" is a good omen, and "warm winter" will start to worry.

Because the "warm winter" will still freeze cattle, sheep and animals to death, and not only will people and animals burp, but the "warm winter" will lead to insufficient snow. In the next year, many places will be short of water, which will eventually lead to disasters.

After the beginning of spring, the Western Regions began to organize flood prevention and disaster relief for the first time. The soil on both sides of the river bank was easily washed away. If it weren’t for the large number of planting willows, poplar and other trees to gather sand, temporary settlements would often die out, or the next place to settle down.

"Why haven't the Dunhuang Sect arrived yet?"

"The general said it had arrived, but was blocked at the other end of the flood."

"That's a fuck!"

The army man unloaded his armor cursed and shouted, "Brother Wu, is there much cow dung? This courtyard wall still lacks cow dung to paste!"

"I have used all the military camps, and now I have to keep the military camps tight."

Wu Hu, who looked "violent and strange", was not as charming as he was back then. In the old days, he had beautiful beards in the Tang Dynasty. When he came to him, his beard was very badly taken care of. From a distance, his beard was wide open, which was even more "frequent" than a fierce general.

"Mr. Yingxiong, this is a big fort. If it is not saved, it is probably not a big cost to rebuild it."

The person who spoke was a boy, who looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old. Judging from his eyebrows, he knew that he was not a normal man. He just spoke fluently, carrying the unique "Luoxiayin" of Dunhuang, and occasionally there were tongue-splitting and tongue-rolling, but it was true that "Luoxiayin" was still true.

As Cheng Chubi's "education" support, Wu Hu led a lot of students in Tulunchi area, including all departments. It is enough to say that students are spread all over the world.

The value of students is that most of them are literate. They can add, subtract, multiply and divide one by one. The rest of the poems and essays are rarely capable of writing.

"This year's flood is really big!"

Wu Hu cursed and swearing. The student wanted to speak but stopped. The style was very messy. He was a "Hu man" and could speak personal words, but when Wu Hu came to the Western Regions, he was elegant and suave. In a few years, the students he taught were quite well-like, and he himself was a rough man in the army...

"Damn it!"

He cursed again. His way of cursing his mother was common after being released for thousands of years. This situation was a bit different. It was just because the Wu dialect "Zi" was the same as "Shi", so "Zi Niang" became "Shi Niang", which made the military men stunned.

"Brother Wu, think of a solution."

The military man who was unarmed should be a brigade commander, who brought people to fight against the flood. This was not his job, but now the Dunhuang Palace is very busy with people, and the government soldiers are part-time jobs, which is the court's decency. Therefore, there are also issues with the government soldiers coming to fight against the flood.

But flood fighting is not that simple, you have to be regular and scientific.

"Go to borrow some woven bags first. There is one in Cui's place, so borrow some first!"

Wu Hu grabbed his head, "Fortunately, we have a lot of cow dung here, so it's enough to protect the important places. But after soaking in water for a long time, no matter how good the cow dung is, it won't be a problem."

"Brother, didn't you say there are artificial stones from Dunhuang Palace?"

"If you can't count on it, it's all for the military government. You have to count on people in this situation."

After saying that, Wu Hu hurriedly said, "In this way, I still have some connections in Jixi. I will bring people to borrow someone to help."

“How many people?”

The coach of the traveler was a little nervous. It was not good if there were too many people, but if there were too few people, it would be unreasonable.

"There are always one or two thousand. There is a workshop in Jixi, which belongs to my family. It is specially made of blankets. If you take my seal, I will write another letter and you can borrow someone."

"This is the time when the workshop is busy, brother, why not?"

"What else can I do if I lose a few dollars? I'm fighting the flood here. If I don't give me a reward for Dunhuang, my mother will go to Luoyang to sue them!"

"Brother domineering!"

The shirtless coach gave Wu Hu a thumbs up and said, "These guys, brothers are just taking care of them."

"Go and go back!"

I bit off a pen, and the pen was a bit strange. After I bit off, I could write. The coach of the Lu was knowledgeable and knew that it was a charcoal pen. After writing a letter and the package was sealed, the coach of the Lu was quickly called a few riders and immediately went to Jixi to borrow people.

As soon as the coach left, Wu Hu called again: "You go back and call your parents. You can't just watch this river bank. Men, women, young and old must do their best! Let's use a strip to build a cage, stuff stones into it, and then drive piles to the river bank!"

This method is everywhere in Jiangnan. You often use bamboo cages to plug stones, and then pile piles and fix them on the river bank. This is an important method when protecting the river bank.

If the scale is larger, the dam needs to be built to change the river channel. The size of this cage is ten feet smaller, and a special slope is required, and a wedge is required to be fixed.

When we want to intercept the river, we will be deported together, which is very effective.

Most people really cannot command the parents and elders of the children, but Wu Hu was a "sir" from the mainland of the Tang Dynasty. There were many natives who followed him to learn literacy and learn arithmetic and "match out". So "respect" was born like this. Wu Hu didn't care how these people respected him, but over time, they naturally had feelings.

"Everyone is well listened to. Don't be reluctant to let go of the little property of this situation. If you don't want to let go, you won't be able to do anything. You'll be happy! The strong man will carry stones, five people in a team, and follow the soldiers of the house! The old woman packs up the notes and builds a cage together. If you can understand Chinese, you will tell the people next to you. We can't wait, otherwise, the flood will definitely destroy this area!"

Fortunately, trees were planted here, otherwise they would have been playing football early, just like the other side, and a stronghold ended overnight. I don’t know how many people died. Anyway, a knight downstream came to report the news and said he had seen the floating corpse.

“Hurry up—”

After roaring, Wu Hu wiped his beard, looked at the river bank, frowned slightly: "If I keep this, I will not be embarrassed."

Wu Hu is fighting against the flood here, but Dunhuang is also in a hurry.

There has been news from Dunhuang Palace to go to the capital. The receipt from the capital was to ask the Dunhuang Palace to fight the flood quickly. The materials were transported out, but now there are floods everywhere.

"The desert Gobi has been agreed upon, this is like the flood in the south of the Yangtze River. Now, the camel cannot get through!"

"No hurry, there is food in the north of Jibei. Fortunately, the river has settled. Otherwise, this spring will not be easy."

"I can only count on General Cheng."

When the news reached Cheng Chubi, Cheng Chubi didn't look at it and threw the pond newspaper aside, "The dead are doing nothing? Where have the bastards in the river fled?"
Chapter completed!