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He who knows the current affairs is a hero!

Women in the prairie, due to their nature, are nomadic all year round and cannot have a stable and stable life. They also have a more thorough understanding of the concept of the law of the jungle.

Especially Bumu Butai and Su Moer had witnessed Li Yuanqing's miraculous scene just now.

A man will die for a man who knows himself, and a woman will live for a man who pleases her.

The more towering the tree, the more vines surrounding it will be and the stronger they will be.

Because to a large extent, they are complementary and interdependent on each other.

Even though Huang Taiji was more than ten miles away from the opposite side, the bloody reality was right in front of him. Even if Huang Taiji came in person and Hou Jin's main force of 100,000 troops, there was no good way to deal with Li Yuanqing.

Bumubutai believed that even Huang Taiji would understand and support her choice.

She just wants to live.

It's best to live well.

Seeing Bumbutai's naturally shy little daughter's posture and her big bright eyes full of expectation, Li Yuanqing's tense mood suddenly relaxed a lot. He smiled and held Bumbutai's soft little hand.

He said: "Concubine, Su Mo'er, are you all hungry? Take a rest and I'll have someone make some delicious food for you."

Of course Bumubutai felt the change in Li Yuanqing's tone, and his pretty face couldn't help but turn redder. He said in a low voice: "Li Shuai, I'm not hungry yet. You have a good rest first. I'll help you rub your shoulders."

As he said that, Bumu Butai, like a soft bird, came up behind Li Yuanqing and gently and hard kneaded Li Yuanqing's shoulders.

Su Mo'er also came back to her senses, leaned next to Li Yuanqing, and gently kicked Li Yuanqing's legs.

Although it was midsummer at this time and the sun had already peeked out, the heavy rain last night and the floods made the weather in the morning a bit cool.

Especially Li Yuanqing's clothes were already soaked. Feeling the tender bodies of the two women around him full of warmth, he couldn't help but get closer to the two women.

Bumubutai reacted instantly and almost pressed against Li Yuanqing's back, allowing Li Yuanqing to have a more comfortable position.

Su Mo'er also held Li Yuanqing's big hand with one of her small hands, trying to use her own body temperature to bring more warmth to Li Yuanqing.

In the distance, the morning sun slowly raised its head from the clouds. The energetic clouds gradually began to be left behind by the morning sun, and the soft and even sunlight spread on the ground.

The sun shines through the gaps in the awning and shines on the three of them.

Although the clothes of the three of them were all somewhat tattered, at this moment, the busy men and women gathered around the city looked like a giant splash-ink realistic scroll with clothes, and the center of the scroll was firmly fixed in the awning.

However, Li Yuanqing did not enjoy much of the warmth and comfort. After a short time, soldiers began to come over one after another to summarize information from all aspects.

Photographed under the strict system of Changsheng Camp, he is already very proficient in health and epidemic prevention work.

But at this time, heavy rains and floods were emergencies after all, leaving little time for Li Yuanqing to prepare. Many things had to be decided by Li Yuanqing himself.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the problem of firewood.

When the heavy rain started yesterday, Li Yuanqing had already ordered his men to collect some dry firewood and pile it in a safe place on the city wall.

To a certain extent, once things are really out of control, these dry firewood can also be used as a temporary "lifebuoy" to help more people survive.

However, the heavy rain was too heavy and the oilcloth storage was not sufficient, so a lot of dry firewood got wet.

But at this time, when people are cold, hungry and tired, they cannot drink raw water.

There was not enough firewood, so the men and women had no choice but to live in harmony.

Fortunately, with Qu Minqiu and Meng Qingzhu on the battlefield, and the Changsheng Battalion having a large amount of 'Xiao Bupleurum Granules' and 'Huanglian Shangqing Pill Granules' stored in the Changsheng Battalion, there would be no problem in providing emergency relief.

Unfortunately, due to lack of time and manpower, there was still a large amount of firewood, charcoal, including grain and grass, and there was no time to save it.

Not long after, Li Yuanqing, Bumu Butai, and Su Moer each drank less than half a bowl of Bupleurum granules and some rice cereal. Li Yuanqing asked Bumu Butai and Su Moer to rest temporarily at the top of the city, while he

Without stopping, he began to inspect the status of the soldiers on the city wall.

At this time, although the flood had receded, the sewage in the city did not clear up so quickly. It was feared that it could at least reach the ankles.

This is also the biggest disadvantage of heavy weapons of destruction such as water and fire.

Regardless of success or failure, this kind of sequelae will be difficult to eliminate in a short while.

Huang Taiji chose such a method. From all aspects, he has fallen into inferiority.

Although the city walls of Haizhou New City are staggered, they are wide and thick enough, but with 100,000 people crowded on the walls, it is still too crowded.

Fortunately, all of them are combat soldiers and auxiliary soldiers, and the organization is very complete. They convey and execute Li Yuanqing's orders well. Although they are messy, they are orderly.

Li Yuanqing ordered his subordinates to drink some traditional Chinese medicine and eat some food to warm themselves up and protect their bodies, and then he personally directed the drainage and sewage cleaning work in the city.

Although the weather has cleared up quickly at this time, Haizhou New City is all made of rammed earth. It needs to be completely dried and made strong, and I am afraid it will not be achieved overnight.

In this state, the shortcomings of the city are revealed - it is not flexible enough.

Unfortunately, with the river as a decomposition, both sides were affected by the floods, and neither had much combat power for the time being. Fighting in this state left plenty of space for Li Yuanqing and Huang Taiji.

evening.

After a whole day of busy work, many of the men stayed up all day and all night. The work in the city was basically organized. However, Li Yuanqing and his men wanted to return to the city to camp and rest. They were afraid that it would take three to five days, at least.

It would take a day or two for the strong sun to dry and dry the city, or the ground outside the city to dry and dry, before you could really lie down in bed and sleep comfortably.

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Night falls slowly.

The hot air during the day suddenly cooled down a bit.

But this kind of coolness is not a comfortable way to dispel the intense heat during the day. It is similar to the cold wind of an air conditioner, but more similar to the cold and humid wind of early spring or late autumn.

At this time, Haizhou City, which had been busy all day, slowly returned to calm.

However, unlike the orderly order of the Ming army in Haizhou New City, the order of the various units of the Later Jin army at this time was indescribably tired and chaotic.

There are sewage pits and sludge that have not been cleaned up everywhere, and all kinds of domestic garbage, clothing, and food are floating everywhere. The thick sludge smell cannot be escaped even for miles away.

Even Huang Taiji's residence, the official hall of Haizhou City, was not immune at this time.

However, after all, it is the place where the supreme ruler lives, and the environment here is much better than other places in the city.

The ground has basically been cleaned up, and the bluestone slabs underground have been washed away with water, but the originally delicate flowers and plants in the yard have turned into paste.

In the official hall, the brazier was crackling, and a plump male goat was being carefully roasted by several servants.

Huang Taiji was standing by the window, smoking cigars one after another and looking out the window with a gloomy expression.

All kinds of medicines are sold in this world, but no one sells regret medicine.

Li Yuanqing's Haizhou New City faced the same problem. At this time, the firewood in Haizhou City was far from insufficient.

In the past few years, the Hou Jin Army had been fighting continuously with the Changsheng Battalion, and they had absorbed a lot of nutrients from the Changsheng Battalion without making a sound. They did not drink raw water.

But without abundant firewood, there would not be so much hot water to meet the demand.

Especially those lowly Mongolian slaves and armored slaves, many of them couldn't help themselves and began to drink raw water from the clean wells in the city.

Although Huang Taiji wanted to stop it, he was somewhat powerless at this time.

Dai Jin's military morale has been declining continuously. If he continues to use strong methods, it will really cause these despicable dog slaves to have any further fluctuations. It is hard to say whether this battle can be fought.

Huang Taiji also realized at this time that his 'wonderful move' was really too stupid.

Although he knew that Li Yuanqing was proficient in strange and obscene skills and was unpredictable and ruthless, he decided to take the risk and give it a try, but...

In the land of white mountains and black waters where the Jurchens have lived for generations, there are not many flood disasters, but they are not without them.

In particular, Huang Taiji was well versed in Han culture, and he understood very well that after the flood, disaster relief would be the top priority!

But at this time, Haizhou City lacked medical treatment and medicine, and its morale was low. Huang Taiji was still unable to use strict military orders to govern, which pushed him into an extremely passive state.

At this time, a young eunuch outside the door respectfully reported: "Master, Ma Guangyuan, Commander Ma is here."

Huang Taiji finally came back to his senses, waved his hand a little tiredly and said: "Let him come in."

"twitter."

Not long after, a slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing the robe of a first-class officer of the Zhenglan Banner, carefully entered the hall with nimble steps.

"My servant Ma Guangyuan has met the Great Khan. The Great Khanji..."

Before Ma Guangyuan could finish speaking, Huang Taiji waved his hand impatiently, "Ma Qing, you and I, monarchs and ministers, are no longer temporary, and there is no need to be so polite. Get up."

"Thank you Khan."

Ma Guangyuan also knew that Huang Taiji was not in a very good mood at this time, and did not dare to disturb Huang Taiji's thoughts. He kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, keeping himself in the most humble and respectful posture.

Ma Guangyuan was a military general in Jianchang of the Ming Dynasty, and he was almost the same generation as Li Yongfang to join the Hou Jin Dynasty. However, his life was not as good as that of Li Yongfang. He was able to get the daughter of an old slave, and he was always somewhat invisible.

No mountains or dew.

However, it was precisely because of his temperament that he became one of Huang Taiji's most trusted slaves of the Han Army.

"Ma Qing, you have seen the current situation. What are your thoughts and experiences on epidemic prevention?"

Huang Taiji's tone had softened a lot, and he looked at Ma Guangyuan with a rather kind smile.

The Jurchen nation, since its rise, has almost always been "killing but not burying". Especially in the age of the old slaves, they slaughtered the city at every turn. They killed the Han people and the city was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. In the end, they were burned down.

Get things done directly, saving time and effort.
To be continued...