Yan Liulang took off his waist knife, slammed the table, and shouted loudly. Such a stupid method was enough to suppress the anxious noise in the lobby.

Seeing the different looks from everyone, Yan Liulang turned to a close subordinate and asked:

"Have the people who were sent to Zheyi Canal come back? Why hasn't Diao County Prime Minister arrived yet? They have sent people to call. It has been so long that a turtle can crawl back to the county government office, not to mention they have a big boat there.

, you can take the waterway.”

The trusted subordinate lowered his head: "There is no news yet. For some reason, two groups of people have been sent there..."

"Send someone again... No, you go there yourself now!"

"Yes!" He ordered to retreat.

Yan Liulang turned around and said seriously to everyone:

"If we delay it any longer, it will be too late. We need to make arrangements early?"

"What do you think, Master Xiaoyan?"

"First... organize the people to take refuge out of the city..."

Yan Liulang hesitated and said that he tried hard to follow the plan of the Ming Palace last time. In fact, he didn't know much about water control. Most of the time, he was just the executor of the Ming Palace's orders.

Moreover, Yanrokuro was still young and experienced this kind of situation that required courage for the first time, so he would inevitably be easily influenced by other people's "opinions".

But at this moment, a fat-faced official immediately asked with an embarrassed expression:

"Master Xiaoyan, are you sure you want to do this? Is it possible that this rising water level is just a false alarm? After all, it's such a hot summer... it won't end well then."

Someone interrupted angrily:

"He Laosan, do you want to read what you said? Is it human language? Is it a false alarm? We are all locals. Who doesn't know about Yun Mengze's situation?

"In the past few years, which water rise has not been extremely dangerous? Those of us who monitor the water level at the Digong Gate upstream can't tell the truth from the truth, or are we making false reports? The situation is already so dangerous, and you are still feeling lucky. If

If you miss the opportunity, you will be the sinner of the entire county."

The fat-faced official immediately looked down and said firmly: "Okay, tell me what to do! Come on!"

Just when the two parties were about to quarrel.

There was a younger official who looked puzzled and said:

"What did Master Mingfu do last time? Can't we just do it?

"Aren't those batch of official ships still there? Where are the official ships? Go and get them quickly!

"Similar to Xueming Mansion, we divided our troops into two groups. One group of people went upstream to the Digong Gate to rescue the gate and dam.

"A group of people stayed in Longcheng County downstream, organized people to take refuge in Dagushan Mountain, just in case, and then contacted them through the beacon tower... Such a simple thing, why should we argue? The Ming Dynasty has already demonstrated it once...

"

But he didn't expect that as soon as he said these words, the whole place gradually became quiet.

Most people fell silent.

You look at me, I look at yours.

Only a few people nodded in agreement.

Finally, someone forced a smile and said:

"Okay, then...then how do we allocate it. Which group of people will rescue the sluice, and which group of people will stay downstream to organize the people to go to Dagushan to escape the disaster."

Yan Liulang opened his mouth and wanted to say that the latter one was left to him. He was most familiar with it. Last time, Yan Liulang and Diao Xiancheng organized the people of Longcheng to retreat to Dagushan.

As for rescuing the sluice, he is a young agent who has not read a few books and does not know much about water conservancy. He is very unfamiliar.

But the next second, Yan Liulang's peripheral vision suddenly caught everyone's evasive glances.

His face was startled for a moment, and then his heart suddenly went cold.

It turns out that the root cause of all quarrels is not that everyone has no effective plan in the face of disaster.

Instead, the team's hearts were scattered, and everyone was afraid of their lives.

So those confusions and suggestions just now were all based on excuses for their own secret calculations!

Yan Liulang felt cold all over his body, but there was also hot fire rushing through his chest.

His face turned green and red, and at a certain moment, he took a step forward with a straight face.

"Stop arguing, Mingfu is not here, I will take people upstream to rescue the floodgates..."

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