Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 108 Skynet
When the work was done, Li Changfeng immediately arranged for everyone to rest and observe at Liyu Mountain.

The next morning, the water level of the Shang River dropped sharply, and the raging flood dropped a lot, but the Baixie Valley was still not filled, and its storage capacity was so large that it far exceeded Li Changfeng's expectations.

This made Li Changfeng completely relieved. Even if there was another period of heavy rain, the Shang River would not be flooded again.

At this point, there was no longer any need to stay here, and everyone returned by boat.

When they arrived at Gufang County, they found that the flood had subsided a lot, and many people were cleaning up mud and debris around the gate of the city.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Li Changfeng smiled in relief.

Gufang County was saved, so Shangzhou was saved, and their efforts were not in vain.

When they approached the city gate, a sharp-eyed person recognized Li Changfeng, and after a moment of surprise, he let out a cry of surprise.

"His Royal Highness Ninth Prince! It's His Royal Highness Ninth Prince!"

"Our savior, His Highness the Ninth Prince, is back!"

"Hurry up and report to the county magistrate, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is back!"

Suddenly, the crowd at the gate of the city was in a mess, with excited and awe-inspiring smiles on everyone's face.

"Xiaomin pays homage to His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, His Highness Ninth Prince is a thousand years old!"

A group of people didn't care about the mud on the ground at all, and quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed. They looked at Li Changfeng as if they were looking at a god, full of gratitude and awe from the heart.

Seeing that these people survived, Li Changfeng was also very happy, and quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to signal: "Get up, get up!"

Everyone got up, and after a while of appeasement, Li Changfeng led the crowd into the city, and was stunned by the scene in front of him as soon as he went.

I saw the people in the city lined up on both sides, with gratitude and awe in their eyes, they knelt down on the ground and paid homage loudly.

"Xiaomin pays homage to His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, His Highness Ninth Prince is a thousand years old!"

Although the vast majority of people didn't have enough to eat, and everyone was pale and thin, but because of the excitement of escaping from death, everyone shouted very loudly.

Some people even stiffened their necks, their faces flushed, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

Li Changfeng blew up Liyu Mountain to discharge the flood. In their eyes, this was a miracle, and Li Changfeng was the god in their hearts.

"Your Highness!"

There was an exclamation in the distance.

Li Changfeng followed the prestige, and saw Sun Botai was excited, running towards him at a trot.

"Your Highness!"

While speaking, Sun Botai ran up to Li Changfeng, knelt down with a plop, and respectfully said to Li Changfeng, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving the people in our county. I kowtow to you!"

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed several times in a row.

Many officials and yamen servants behind him also paid homage, their eyes full of reverence and guilt.

Before, they secretly expressed their disdain for Li Changfeng, thinking that Li Changfeng was just whimsical.

Now, they realize how ridiculous they are. How can they guess that His Royal Highness Ninth Prince acts like a god?

Li Changfeng didn't care too much. In this world, no one would believe anyone who said something like Kaishan.

He smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's all get up, now let's go back quickly and discuss disaster relief."

Although the flood crisis has been resolved, the waterlogging caused by the heavy rain for days before caused a large number of victims in Shangzhou.

Solving the vital issues of these people is the most important thing right now, otherwise cholera will inevitably breed.

Before the Daqian, the relief to the victims was to distribute food, and the victims did not create any value except for surviving.

Therefore, Li Changfeng completely rejected the previous method of helping the victims, and changed to work-for-relief. While making the victims have enough to eat, he participated in embankment reinforcement and cleaning up waterlogging, so as to restore normal production and life as quickly as possible.

In this regard, Li Changfeng can be said to be experienced. Whether in Baishi City or Huangfu, he has implemented it before and the effect is very good.

There was no need for him to come forward, Zhang Haihui had performed such tasks according to his wishes, and Li Changfeng directly left the matter to him.

Zhang Haihui knew that this was the best opportunity for him to perform, so he was very attentive. He explained to Sun Botai the specific method of using work for relief in detail, and he heard Sun Botai exclaimed again and again.

When they learned that it was Li Changfeng's idea, they were even more shocked, and they all said that Li Changfeng was really a talent for helping the world.

For a time, the miracles and fame created by Li Changfeng spread rapidly in Shangzhou, and began to spread to other states.

the other side.

The capital, the hiding place of Master Feng.

"what!?"

Master Feng stood up abruptly, looking at the secret letter in his hand, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Ziyang on the side suddenly felt bad, and quickly asked: "Master Feng, what happened?"

The shock on Master Feng's face hadn't subsided, and he murmured: "The people that Fengtian will send to Liyu Mountain to snatch the mysterious gunpowder will be wiped out!"

"what!?"

Hearing this, Ziyang couldn't help but let out an exclamation, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "How is this possible? Elder Tang is a senior elder in the Fengtian Society, and his strength has even reached the level of a second-rank master. How could he lead the team to annihilate the entire army!?"

At this time, Master Feng had gradually recovered from the shock, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I also can't believe it, but it's all true!"

thump!
Ziyang sat down on the chair, still having a hard time accepting it.

The second-rank grandmaster, that is the first-class top master in the Jianghu, and there are not many in the entire Jianghu.

Everyone around Li Changfeng, as well as everyone who escorted the gunpowder this time, have already done a detailed investigation, and it is impossible for them to be first-rank grand masters.

So, what exactly happened on Liyu Mountain that would wipe out the entire elite of the Fengtian Society led by a second-rank grand master?
Ziyang was full of doubts.

At this time, Master Feng had completely regained his composure, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "For the present plan, the only way to do this is to spend a lot of money to ask people from Skynet to investigate this matter."

Back then in Huangfu, when Feng Shi and his party were about to kill Emperor Qianwu, they felt a terrifying aura and were startled away.

When Emperor Qianwu went to Baishi City, they went to assassinate again. As a result, the first assassin was blocked by Li Changfeng's hundred-refined steel carriage, and she was repelled by a mysterious master when she shot herself.

In Baishi City, she was wounded by Li Changfeng again on the city wall, and after finally escaping down the city wall, she was seriously injured by the artillery bombardment.

And now such a shocking thing happened again, every incident was inextricably linked to Li Changfeng.

She felt that Li Changfeng was full of mysteries, he was a very dangerous person, and even made her hair stand on end.

Therefore, she decided to investigate this incident clearly and find out the details of Li Changfeng.

In this way, you will not be too passive in the future.

In a corner of Bada Hutong in Beijing.

A man in ragged clothes and dirty body was sitting on the ground begging with dull eyes.

On the surface, he was no different from other beggars.

But there is a hideous scar on his face, if you look closely, you will find that it seems to be carved on it deliberately.

A middle-aged man dressed in rough linen and looking nothing special came to the beggar and threw three copper coins into the broken bowl.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

The beggar bowed dumbly, then quickly put away the copper plate, and continued to sit where he was, like a wooden man.

The middle-aged man threw down the copper plate, but did not leave. He looked left and right and saw that no one was paying attention, and said in a low voice: "The sky net is fully restored, and it is not leaking!"

The beggar with dull eyes raised his eyelids, showing a puzzled look: "Master, what are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man continued: "Outside the Qingcheng Mountain, outside the building, the people of the four seas and the city leave, people net the fish and shrimp, and the sky nets the world!"

Hearing this, the beggar's dull face suddenly became vigilant, his eyes burst out with astonishing expressions, he looked around and returned to his dull look, but his eyes were still shining brightly.

He asked in a low voice, "Who is on the net?"

The middle-aged man whispered: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, I want to know what happened in Liyu Mountain."

The beggar whispered: "1 taels."

The middle-aged man frowned: "It's too expensive!"

The beggar said in a non-negotiable tone: "This is already the cheapest prince, and other princes are more expensive. If you are not happy, please go away and don't hinder my business."

The middle-aged man's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, deal!"

As he spoke, he handed out a stack of banknotes.

The beggar accepted it like lightning, and waved his hand to signal the middle-aged man to leave.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, he turned and left, and the beggar got up and left after a while.

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(End of this chapter)