Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Deng Xin originally thought that after Ying Changze escorted the grain distributed by the imperial court to Surabaya County, he would not be so anxious to rescue the disaster, after all, now that the rain is strong, sending people to the disaster relief is just an increase in losses.

According to the general disaster relief process, disaster relief is usually carried out after the rain decreases or stops completely.

After all, such heavy rainfall, once a disaster relief operation is carried out, can easily lead to more casualties and losses.

However, listening to the meaning of Win Changze, he clearly wanted to go to disaster relief.

Deng Xin leaned over in front of Win Changze and urged Win Changze, but even Feng Quqian didn’t care about changing his clothes, leaned over in front of Win Changze, and said, “Your Highness, the rain is heavy at this time, it is not suitable for disaster relief, this will be if you go to disaster relief to dredge the river, it will only cause greater casualties!” ”

“Wei Chen pleaded with His Highness, wait for the rain to subside later in the house, and then go to the disaster relief!”

There seemed to be endless rain in the sky, and even though they had been in Surabaya County for a few hours, this rain did not decrease in the slightest, but there was a feeling that it was getting heavier and heavier.

Countless raindrops hit the eaves of the county guard’s mansion, and the crackling sound was as if it was not rain falling from the sky, but stones the size of fists.

This made Deng Xin and Feng Quyi, who were standing in the room, a little frightened.

And what made him Deng Xin and Feng Quqian a little uneasy was the monstrous flood sound coming from outside the house.

The sound of the flood was like a herd of beasts, making a huge roar outside the house.

It seemed like they were going to break through the obstacles, rush into this room, and bite all of them to death.

And this downpour had blocked the sound from spreading, but standing in this room, you could still hear the sound of the flood.

It can be seen that the magnitude of this flood is no longer something that can be stopped by manpower.

Deng Xin’s ears were all filled with the sound of the flood, and he sighed deeply in his heart.

As the county warden of Surabaya County, he has not carried out rescue work.

When Huaishui first began to flood, he personally supervised the work, allowing the soldiers stationed in Surabaya County to carry stones and sandbags to the disaster relief, but the flood began to flood like a beast that took out its cage.

Almost uncontrollable!

Most of the soldiers sent out were damaged, and even the lieutenant of Surabaya County died in the flood.

Deng Xin had no choice but to watch the flood engulf the surrounding farmland and arrange the villagers who had not yet been flooded to other counties.

As for the villages that were flooded, he had no choice but to hope that the flood waters would soon recede, and then bury all those who died in the floods.

This is the only thing he can do for the people of Surabaya County under such circumstances.

Deng Xin looked at this heavy rain, his heart was sour, but he couldn’t think of any way.

In this case, let alone go to disaster relief, even walking in the rain, there are certain difficulties.

After all, such a rain curtain, even standing in the rain with an umbrella, will be wet by the rain.

What’s more, you have to go to disaster relief despite heavy rain?

The Huaishui is still flooding, and this downpour shows no sign of stopping, and if it goes out for disaster relief, it will only cause more soldiers to die innocently.

But Deng Xin is not an official with a vegetarian diet, thinking of those ordinary people who died in the water, were displaced, and their wives were separated, Deng Xin felt even more heartbroken.

This is his people, and he, as the head of a county, can only lament in this house, and nothing else can be done.

This is the reality of ordinary people, how can a person confront Tianli?

Deng Xin couldn’t help but press his body lower, as if this would prevent those harsh cries for help from reaching his ears.

Ying Changze stretched out his hand to help Deng Xin and Feng Quqian in front of him.

His gaze was resolute and did not have the slightest panic.

“Deng Xin, I ask you, how many casualties are there in Surabaya County now?”