Wen Xiang is very likely to collude with the Huns!

The prime minister of a country actually colluded with the enemy country.

What is the difference between this and the country's gates being opened and the enemy is inviting them to enter?

"My husband, drink a bowl of ginger soup."

Zhao Jiner didn't know when she brought a bowl of steaming ginger soup.

Interrupted Qin Muxiu's thoughts.

Qin Muxiu took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Don't forget to instruct, "Drink some too."

Zhao Jiner stuck out her tongue, "I've drunk it a long time ago!"

Qin Muxiu was pretty good. The next three days, the heavy rain never stopped.

On the evening of the third day, mudslides broke out in the back mountain.

The turbid and viscous mud water poured down from the top of the mountain, setting off the gloomy and dim sky, as if it was the end of the world.

There were several strong men in the middle of the road to patrol along the flood discharge channel, and they were immediately cleared as soon as there was silt.

In the village, with the help of Wang Fengying and Zhao Jiner, the wife of the Liming organized the elderly and children to move to the higher land temple to temporarily hide in case of accidents.

"My old lady has lived at such an old age and has never seen such heavy rain!"

Old Mrs. Qin stood at the entrance of the dilapidated temple with a worried face and looked towards the ditch.

It is impossible to have her children and grandchildren there.

Qin Zhenzhu, Liu Meiyu and Zhao Jiner also stood at the door.

The men were all by the ditch, and they couldn't help, so they could only pray to the Land Lord.

"Grandpa Earth, bless Xiaogang Village without any accidents! Bless the men to return safely!"

Rumble!

A light hit the statue of the Land Lord.

The Land Lord's slightly sinister face was filled with a hint of compassion, as if it was revealed.

Leading by Old Lady Qin, they all knelt in front of the statue of the gods and kowtowed devoutly.

Ditch edge.

A huge rock that rolled down from the mountain blocked the Hongliu.

The mud and water instantly overflowed to both sides.

But in a moment, several acres of medicinal fields were flooded.

Qin Mu Xiudao, "This stone must be made out! Otherwise, the channels will be blocked and the flood will not be discharged, and they will rush into the village!"

"But the water is too big! You can't get close to the ditch at all. Once you get close, you will be washed away!" Pei Feng shouted through the rain curtain.

Seeing that the mud and water were silting more and more, Qin Muxiu said, "Who has a rope?"

Old Baotou said, "I have it at home!"

"Go back and get it!"

After a while, Old Baotou ran and took the rope.

Qin Muxiu made the rope into a large rope cover and asked, "Is anyone able to put this rope cover on that huge rock?"

At this time, everyone understood that Qin Muxiu wanted to pull out the stone with a rope.

He opened his bow and walked up, "I can try it. I have been pulling the bow all year round, my arm strength is good, and my head is accurate."

Qin Muxiu handed him the rope, "Brother Zhang, it depends on you whether you can get this stone."
Chapter completed!