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Chapter 768 Will the disaster end?

Most of the people in Qingzhou City survived because they evacuated early and had already escaped before Daxiao could capture Qingzhou.

But there are still some people who died in this roar. Some of the people who died were doing business in Tanglan when the roar came, or visiting relatives and friends, and some were flooded at the last moment when they fled to this mountain range and slipped by the mountain road.

In short, some people have been lost to a greater or lesser extent. Even those who survived the people, almost half of their relatives lived in Tang Lan, and there was no news in Tang Lan's roar.

Today, it has been more than ten days since Qingzhou City was flooded by Daxiao, and it has been twenty-one days since Tang Lan was completely swallowed by Daxiao.

This is Sanqi. According to the rules after the deceased's death, today is Sanqi.

So there were a lot of crying tonight, and many people were burning things. There must be no dark paper, so people just looked for ordinary paper or cloth, wrote down their grief, and then burned it. This was a kind of comfort.

The officers and soldiers were careful to take care of them so that the fire would not cause any fire to stir up the mountain.

Jun Lingxi and Leng Ruonan were disturbed by the crying and almost didn't sleep all night. The next morning, he got up with two dark circles.

Bai Heran looked at them and said helplessly: "If you can't overcome this little difficulty, you can only go back, or temporarily live in Chushan City, and take you two with you when we leave."

When the two waved their hands after hearing this, they said that they would definitely overcome the difficulties and just stay for a few days.

In the evening, the two princes returned from Qingzhou City. The news they brought back was that all the water in Qingzhou City had retreated, all the bodies were cleared out, and sent to the western suburbs for incineration. The powder prepared by Bai Heran was also transported to Qingzhou City and all were withdrawn into the city.

Qingzhou City is currently undergoing reconstruction, and there are not many houses available. First, pick up the repairs that can be repaired. If you cannot be repaired, you must consider the reconstruction of the original site. Chushan and other cities have sent more personnel to support it, but the situation is still not optimistic.

Jun Mulin said: "Tanglan's territory is very miserable. The water has been retreating. As the water recedes, more and more corpses are exposed. That is a whole country, and it is gone. How many people will die? There is no survivor outside the west city of Qingzhou. Although this season has come, this year has been much warmer than in previous years. I don't know if the climate has been affected by the big roar."

The fourth prince followed and said, "It must have an impact. The climate in Tanglan is like in late summer. The corpse will soon rot after it is exposed from the water, and the epidemic is almost certain."

"The epidemic is not the only crisis." Jun Mulin's eyes were getting darker and darker. Bai Heran knew that this state was because he was anxious and thinking. "The big roar no longer rose, and the water gradually faded away. Tang Lan was all dead, leaving only a piece of land soaked in water. At this time, there will definitely be a small country in chaos and take the opportunity to annex Tang Lan and snatch this land. At this time, seized the land is not a good choice. Dong Qin would not do it, but it does not mean that others would not do it."

He is a general and he must consider it strategically, so the soldiers mobilized must be re-sented back to the garrison, and even the troops brought by Bai Xingcang must enter a state of combat readiness.

In this way, even fewer people are involved in the reconstruction of Qingzhou. So Jun Mulin suggested: "To let the people of Qingzhou return to the city as soon as possible. On the one hand, it is not a solution to always live in the mountains, and on the other hand, moving back to the city can also participate in the reconstruction together."

In response to this, the fourth prince and Bai Heran had no objection, but Bai Heran said: "I want to go to Qingzhou and also go to Tanglan."

Jun Mulin frowned and advised her: "It's better not to go, it's so miserable."

She shook her head, "Don't worry, I'm mentally prepared. I have to go and see it no matter how hard I don't see it with my own eyes."

She got up and walked out of the tent, looked towards the shoreless sea, which almost became a habitual movement every day.

If you have nothing to do, just look over there. Even if you can’t see anything, you have to look at it.

"What kind of force did it make the tsunami retreat?" she asked Jun Mulin, "Do you have a feeling that after this tsunami retreats, it will not happen again, and the disaster is over."

The two princes looked at each other and then asked, "Did you feel it too?"

Bai Heran nodded, "Yeah, I feel it. This feeling is very strange, because with our current means, we can't predict whether the tsunami has ended, because the shoreless sea is too difficult to predict. Even my memories and experiences are my power to predict this sea area. But there is this feeling that after this tide recedes, the tsunami will not be overturned and reappear, and this continent will have at least a thousand years of peace. We should go and see it. No matter whether the tsunami passes or not, I will feel uneasy when I go and see it."

Bai Heran began to prepare for his career, but in fact there was nothing to prepare, and there was too few resources available in the tent.

The next day, the fourth prince stayed behind, and Jun Mulin accompanied Bai Heran to Qingzhou City.

When a commoner saw them go back, he carefully surrounded them to ask about the situation in Qingzhou. Jun Mulin asked them with his nature: "Are you willing to continue living in the mountains for a while, or are you willing to return to the city and assist the government in completing the reconstruction of Qingzhou together?"

When the people heard this, they were stunned. It took a long time for someone to ask: "What is your highness mean? Did you whistle over?"

Jun Mulin didn't answer, just asked them: "Are you willing to build your hometown by yourself?"

"Of course I'm willing!" People expressed their opinions, "We are willing to rebuild our hometown, as long as your Highness can guarantee that Daxiao will not come again."

However, Jun Mulin could not give them any guarantees. Who dares to guarantee such natural disasters and man-made disasters? Even if the three of them felt that the big roar would not continue, what if this feeling was wrong? Who can predict the shoreless sea?

In the end, Jun Mulin and the others left without making any promises. People were a little disappointed, but hope also arose.

What they thought was that if Qingzhou was still in danger, the tenth prince would not take his fiancée to take risks with him. Since Princess Tianci has gone back, it means that Daxiao will not come again, at least he will not come again in a short period of time.

So it spread to ten thousand times, and the matter of Qingzhou City rebuilding soon spread among the people. Some people supported everyone to participate in the reconstruction, while others were afraid of danger and unwilling to go back. But in the end, everyone's hearts yearned for their own hometown, and no one was willing to go far away to live under the roof. As long as Daxiao really retreated, he would naturally be willing to devote himself to rebuilding his home.

The fourth prince Jun Muxi stood at a high place, looking at all this from afar, but he was thinking in his heart where the power that could calm the roar came from? Who had such a big thing that calmed the sea of ​​shore again? Or was it the one thousand years ago?

There is also Aran, Jun Mulin told him a story, but the story only says that the girl was a ghost reborn from her body, but she did not mention where this ghost came from, what kind of identity it was before she became a ghost, and she did not say how she died in her previous life.

He asked his tenth brother, but the other party shook his head. Ranran didn't say anything, so he didn't ask.

After all, there are too many unknowns in this world. Jun Muxi was thinking, if a person could really be resurrected after his death, would Su Huawan have such a chance? If so, who would she become?

The air in Qingzhou City was turbid. Even if the powder prepared by Baiheran was sprinkled, it only controlled the disease and could not change the smell of rotten and fishy tide in the air.

The troops in Baixingcang have been transferred away, guarding the south of Qingzhou, and the soldiers on the original border strictly guarding the north of Qingzhou. To the east is the territory of Dongqin, there is no worries, and to the west is the sea without shores, and there is no one in the west. Therefore, with the current forces of Qingzhou, Qingzhou can be strictly guarded. However, if you guard the border, you will not care about Qingzhou. Although Qingzhou City is not an empty city, there are not many people in a street.

Jun Mulin said: "The original official officers of Qingzhou Prefecture Organ had to stay in the mountains for duty. Now the ones you can see on the street are all transferred from cities such as Chushan. However, the official account is limited, and Qingzhou City is too big, so it is not a solution to continue like this."

Bai Heran looked in a mess, and his heart was also very cold. After thinking about it, there was only one way: "If you add more troops, it is not possible to rely on the people in this situation. You can only mobilize troops to support you."

Jun Mulin nodded, "I have sent someone to send people with my military talismans, but it will take some time to march all the way. This is thanks to the fact that I am here, otherwise the people of Qingzhou who escaped will be classified as refugees. Chushan is at most open warehouses outside the city to serve porridge. He will not open the city and let them in. How can they live like this now?"

Although the conditions in the mountains are difficult, they will not be hungry. There are two princes here, no one dares not to send food and vegetables here, but once the two princes go back, the situation in Qingzhou will be hard to say.

"We went out of the West City Gate, Tang Lan's water receded a lot, and we could already pass through six cities." Jun Mulin pulled Bai Heran's horse, "But you must be mentally prepared. The more you go west, the worse the situation is. You will see a real hell on earth, even..." He took a deep breath, "Even many times, if you want to continue moving forward, our horses need to step on the body. The Tang Lan people are all dead, and the Dong Qin people are not enough, so you can't pay off the entire Tang Lan Kingdom's corpse."

Bai Heran's eyebrows were twisted into a knot. She actually wanted to tell Jun Mulin that she had seen such a scene. She followed Aheng's medical team to participate in the rescue of the Third World country in her previous life. It was a real broken limb and bones, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere. She remembered that she vomited on the first day she got there, and later she finally adapted and persisted.

At that time, Ah Heng made fun of her, saying that the poisonous vein had been hidden for too long and there were not many big scenes in this era, so she couldn't stand the stimulation and vomiting. If she had been standing on the front line of medical care like their Feng family, she would have been commonplace for corpses and deaths. Therefore, there are benefits of being born, and there are disadvantages of being hidden.
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