Three Kingdoms: I ran for my life all the way, but was forced to become the master of this world!

Chapter 499

Long drought and long rain!

Half a month has passed, and the rain is still falling.

Floods are more terrible than droughts, and the Yellow River floods, what are the consequences? It is clear to all.

The Han king had already strengthened the river embankment and repaired the dam in advance, but as the rain became longer, the hearts of the people slowly hung again.

If this continues, even the strongest river embankment will be washed away by the flood!

Sure enough, when the rain continued until the twentieth day, a section of the river embankment was finally overwhelmed and washed away. The murky river roared and roared like a beast descending from the mountain, rushing to the fields on the shore and to the villages in the distance.

Although the village was still some distance from the junction, the roaring sound immediately made the people understand what was happening, and they suddenly became desperate, and collapsed one by one at home.

Escape? And where can you escape? Besides, how can the two legs of man run through the flood?

"Boom..." the hurried war drums sounded.

Hear the drums, the drum sound is the order!

It's not a war, it's like a war!

Most of the rescue team were Han soldiers, and under the order of the general, the boat at the ferry port went down the river and soon reached the gap.

The five thousand soldiers of the Luoyang Corps, led by a captain, had also arrived here.

"Plug the gap and save the people!"

Give the order and immediately split up.

The soldiers of the rescue team rowed small boats and quickly rushed to the fields and villages from the gap.

And the other soldiers began to close the gap.

They had already thought of this situation, and made sufficient preparations, one by one, nailed into the rushing water, and then connected the stakes with iron cables.

Many branches were then thrown down, and after the stakes were washed onto the stakes by the rushing flood, they were blocked by the stakes, and the river at the gap was smaller.

At this time, the soldiers immediately threw stones and mud and sand, because there were stakes and branches blocking them, and they were not all washed away. And there is a lot of silt in the Yellow River, which slowly accumulates next to the stakes, covering the branches layer after layer.

The flood water coming out of the gap was much smaller, which made the soldiers who were filling the gap with mud and sand excited and more confident.

Because before, they never thought that they could stop such a turbulent flood with manpower, and now they have succeeded!

Under the King of Han, anything impossible can succeed!

Two hours later, the embankment was repaired, the flood was completely blocked, and the soldiers immediately cheered.

"Long live King Han!"

"Long live the big han!"

Wangjiazhuang is a large village, with more than 100 households and more than 500 people.

The flood water that broke the embankment was the first to reach their village, and although the houses were all sturdy, they could not be stopped. Soon the walls collapsed, and the wails of the people were drowned out by the roaring flood.

Due to the flat terrain, the floodwaters gather into a lake. Above the water, many people were clinging to logs, door panels, window mullions, and crying. There were also bodies floating on the water, who were crushed to death when the house collapsed.

Watching the endless flood still slowly rising, those who grabbed the wood floating on the surface of the water were also completely desperate. How long can they hold out in this case!

"Mom... Mother..." a child of five or six crawled on a rickety door panel, looking at his mother clutching a log not far away, crying out in horror.

"Dog, don't move, ma's coming..." his mother rowed the water with difficulty, moving slowly, and if she was not careful, the flood choked in her mouth, and she couldn't stop coughing, but she was still rowing hard.

"Son, let me go, or we'll all die!" I saw a father and son struggling in the water, the son grasping a thin log in one hand and holding his father tightly with the other. But the wood was too thin to lift the two of them, and the flood slowly came from the chest to the neck, and it was almost to the mouth.

"Nope! Daddy, we're going to be together!

"God, why are you doing this?" The old village chief sighed on a branch of a tree that fell diagonally on the surface of the water.

"Look, what's that?" Suddenly, a young man wiped the flood water on his face with his hand and said loudly.

"Ship, it's a ship!"

"It's really a ship!"

Everyone saw it clearly, and sure enough, it was a small boat, and their hearts immediately lit up with hope.

"People, don't be afraid, we are the rescue team sent by the King of Han!" The captain of the rescue team rushed to the front in the boat, and he shouted loudly.

"It was King Han who sent someone to save us!"

"We are saved!"

"Son, don't be afraid, King Han has come to save us!"

"Dad, it's King Han who came to save us!"

Joyful and weeping, rain, river, tears intertwined, the people of Wang Jiazhuang who are struggling on the death line are excited and unable to speak, only silently chanting in their hearts long live the King of Han!

At the same time, the soldiers of the rescue team, after driving the boat to the people, immediately jumped into the flood and rescued all the adults and children on the boat, and even the bodies floating on the water were salvaged. Because the king of Han said that the body must be buried deeply, otherwise it will cause a plague.

On a high flat ground, the soldiers set up tents so that the people could shelter from the wind and rain inside.

Local officials also came, and they told the people that the king of Han had said that when the crops were gone, they could be planted again, and when the houses were gone, they could be built again. As long as there are ordinary people, everything will be. The government would open warehouses and release grain to provide them with food, and when they were full, they would rebuild their homes when the sky cleared.

The people were once again moved and speechless, when did they meet such a good official, such a good king! At this time, the King of Han was the emperor in their minds.

The floods were relentless, and several river embankments were washed away. But there is no confusion among the officials, they have already been waiting for it, and the same thing is happening in different places.

Man conquers the heavens and works together to overcome the flood.

We have King Han, we are invincible!

Yecheng, King Wei's mansion.

Cao Cao summoned Jia Xu, Chen Qun, Sima Yi, Cheng Yu, Mao Jie, and other important ministers to Fuzhong.

"I really didn't expect that it would rain even on this day!" Cao Cao's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and his voice is smaller than before!

This heavy rain also affected Jizhou and Union Prefecture, and although it was not as heavy as in the Central Plains and Guanzhong regions, it had been falling for five or six consecutive days.

When Liu Cao built river embankments, strengthened dams, and built new ferry ports, many people laughed at him, and even Cao Cao was puzzled.

But the continuous rainfall made them understand that Liu Jun's purpose was to defend in advance. The people who had ridiculed Liu Cao before were speechless, but Cao Cao's heart developed a deep jealousy.

"Who is Liu Jun divine? Why can we predict in advance? "