Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Thinking that there were not hundreds of surnames in this county, Deng Xin’s eyes were already burning with flames!

He is the sheriff of Surabaya County! Deserve to lead the way!

As soon as Deng Xin took a step forward, Feng Quyan’s footsteps had already passed by Deng Xin and walked directly into the rain curtain.

He looked back at Deng Xin with a bit of radiance in his eyes.

“Lord Deng, this official has been ordered to come to the disaster relief, so let’s take the first step!”

Saying that, he took the umbrella handed over by the servant on the side, and the figure also blended into the heavy rain that kept falling.

Deng Xin looked at the two people standing in the hall, and the snow girl nodded towards him.

Deng Xin took a deep breath, surrendered his hands, and then rushed into the rain curtain.

He is a Qin person, and the Qin people have never been afraid of anything!

Back then, the Qin State was on one side, swore to go east, and it took several generations of kings to have the current situation! The Qin Kingdom dominates the world, and even the manpower is not afraid, can it be afraid of this heavenly power!

Deng Xin wiped the rain on his face, and his eyes showed the appearance of winning Changze.

He has heard a lot of legends about winning Changze.

In the Xiongnu’s, in Baiyue’s, in the Jixia Xuegong.

But all legends are not as good as seeing them with their own eyes.

Now, he knew why the sons and daughters who never bowed to anyone, the Hun soldiers, the hundred Yue alien races would put down their pride, put down the weapons in their hands, and surrender together like winning Changze.

Not only because of winning those invincible legions under Changze.

All the more because of the perseverance and calmness in Ying Changze’s eyes.

It was the person who won Changze who gave others incomparable convincing!

Deng Xin shouted loudly, and his body vigorously shook the rain away, he took the umbrella handed by the servant and looked at the heavy rain outside the house.

Win Changze is still not afraid, what is he to hesitate!

On this side, Ying Changze rode on his horse, and as soon as he rode it, he had already arrived at Huaishui.

Outside Surabaya County is Huaishui, according to Luowang news, there should be thirty-three small villages under Surabaya County next to Huaishui, but now, standing on this side, looking at the past, it is like a Wang Yang.

The eaves of villages emerged from the flood, and the carcasses of cattle, sheep and even people mixed with trees and wet mud floated in the flood, flowing downstream with the water potential.

The downpour is still falling, still hitting the oil-paper umbrella in the hands of Win Changze.

Win Changze held the reins of the horse in his hand, but there was no rain on his body.

No matter what the problem is, you need to find a solution from the source…

The most fundamental reason for the flooding of Huaishui is that the rain is too strong and the river rises too fast…

Huaishui is a tributary of the Yangtze River, and the upstream dikes were washed away, and countless rivers flowed in, accelerating the rise of the river, which led to the flooding of this large water.

Win Changze scanned the banks of the Huai River.

Countless farmlands on both sides of the Huai River have all been washed away, and the river has already overflowed on the belly of the horse’s leg, and further forward will only go deeper!

Win Changze dismounted and stood in the water, Xu Zhong and Zhang Han and others came from behind, Win Changze looked at everyone and said, “Zhang Handan, transfer a small team of people, find some boats from nearby places as soon as possible, and rescue the people.”

“Xu Zhong, prepare sandbags, now this situation cannot be dredged, to prevent flooding!”

Win Changze said, the faces of the two people in front of him were all rainwater, and the armor of the two was all wet by the rain, and the two felt troublesome, so they simply took off the armor, and what they were wearing at the moment was just a cloth.

Zhang Wei wiped the rain on his face, understood the meaning of winning Changze, and then left with his hands.

Xu Zhong was also ordered to leave.

When the two of them left the barracks, they had already handed over the affairs of the barracks to Gouze and Xu Lu, and this time was enough time for the barracks to prepare accordingly.

Win Changze stood in the water, the yellow flood constantly lapping at his legs and belly, making the hem of his black clothes float on the water.