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Although he can still condense blood demons and has rich experience, his body function has declined. Of course, he still has obvious advantages over human realm warriors, but against other realms, he may not be able to pass ten moves before his energy and blood will decline.

In addition to Taigong Xie, the current Changxi tribe also has three warriors who are in their prime. They are still much stronger than they were thirty years ago. If the python from back then was placed now, it is entirely possible to directly suppress it on the spot.

But unfortunately, the situation is still developing in a direction that no one wants to see.

The next day, the rain still showed no sign of abating.

As a result, at dawn, Qi Yun had already called several chief officials in the city.

In the copper basin in the front hall, charcoal fire burned brightly, providing light and warmth to the dim morning light.

Except for Xie Song, the witch priest of Shangqing, and Sima Qihu of Yaqing, the rest are several senior officials who hold positions such as Sinong, Sikong, and Sikou.

"Coming?" Qi Yun raised his chin, "Everyone is here, tell me."

Qi Lan was not polite, walked to the animal skin map spread on the table, picked up a wooden stick and said:

"The loess hills in the east of the city have clayey soil, which is most suitable for dam materials. Uncle Laohu sent five hundred soldiers to escort the slaves in the city to dig the soil, and transport it to the South Embankment and East Embankment in oxcarts."

The wooden stick moved and pointed at Si Nong, Sikong and other officials.

"Stones and wood are out of the warehouse! Mobilize the Chinese people to weave bamboo cages, fill them with gravel, and build them at the foot of the embankment together with wooden rafts. Situ and Sinong are in charge of this matter!"

"Dig a flood channel in the low-lying area in the southwest outside the city. Once flooded, the water can be diverted to the wasteland to prevent the flood from destroying the large farmland in the country. Sikong and Uncle Hu will help me with this matter, and manpower will also be deployed in the military camp."

"Finally, the elite military personnel, mainly Human Realm warriors, will be mobilized to follow my father on patrol on the embankment, set up sentries along the lake, and build a defense line."

Qi Lan had already discussed these matters with Qi Yun and Taigong Xie last night.

Mainly based on the four points he mentioned, we will make improvements and supplements.

Qi Yun put his hands behind his back, looked at the senior officials of several countries in front of him, and said: "Go and do it. Tell the people that during the conscription period, everyone will have meat soup to eat every day. Afterwards, each household will be given an extra month of rations."

As soon as these words came out, Si Nong and other officials stopped talking and made arrangements.

After lighting the incense, the bronze bell in Changxi City was rung three times in a row.

Officials, scholars, countrymen, vassals, and slaves formed groups according to households, carrying hoes, shovels, and poles. They formed a torrent and poured out of the city gate.

Qi Lan personally led Qi Hu and a large number of soldiers to the low-lying area in the southwest. Xie Song, the witch priest, and Sikong, who was in charge of various projects in the country, determined the direction of the two flood discharge channels.

It's still raining.

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