I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 75 I Want to Build a Reservoir
Mao Yuanyi killed Jiannu Khan Huang Taiji with a cannonball, causing a great change in the sky... that is impossible.

Isn't it just a profuse sweat? If you die, you will die.

It is said that when the Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty passed away, it did not cause any shocking celestial phenomena, let alone a mere Huang Taiji.

"Order, let everyone retreat according to the predetermined route!"

Seeing with his own eyes the fifty shells sent off directly to Huang Taiji, Mao Yuanyi felt relieved, and calmly ordered: "The order to the Daming Engineering Bureau is to say that our project... is completed!"

Several small flags in the hands of the flag commander waved seven or eight times in the wind, and the order had already been passed on.

"Come here, serve wine and food."

With a calm expression, Mao Yuanyi ordered a few students to serve the dishes they had prepared, and sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the river valley along the Xifengkou and the chaotic Jiannu cavalry, and suddenly smiled.

"Great Wall, you are so tall!"

"Huang He, you are so yellow!"

Not to mention, these two lines of "crooked poems" by the idiot emperor Zhu Youjian were really appropriate for the occasion, and those civil servants were still laughing at that time.

They know shit!

"All of you, come and sit down with the teacher." Mao Yuanyi greeted the students with a smile, "Sit and watch the situation rise and bombard Huang Taiji!

Haha, have fun, have fun! "

Smiling and laughing, Mao Yuanyi suddenly cried.

"Long Live Lord, the grassroots have lived up to the emperor's grace, and killed Huang Taiji and the profuse Khan of the slaves, hahahaha!"

Changge should cry.

The corners of the eyes of the students around and the soldiers were moist.

"Long live, he is not a human..."

……

When the Jiannu cavalry found out that their sweat was killed by a bombardment, they went crazy.

Roaring, cursing, galloping on horseback, trying to find the main force of the Ming army, pouring out all his anger.

This major change made Dabeile Daishan, who was in command of the battle ahead, bewildered.

Khan died?

This is impossible!

"The Great Khan didn't die, the Great Khan was a man of destiny, how could he be hurt by those Han pigs!"

"Re-line up and continue to attack!"

Under the command of Dabeile Daishan, the Jiannu iron cavalry gradually gathered together, their irritable and furious emotions gradually calmed down, and they began to concentrate on riding their horses and rushing towards Panjiakou.

They didn't know that bombarding Huang Taiji was just an appetizer.

This can be regarded as a little secret between Zhu Youjian and Mao Yuanyi——

Have a heart.

Killing Huang Taiji in other ways is not enjoyable, and I am sorry for his great reputation in Liaodong.

Then, find a way to give him an earth-shattering death!

Zhu Youjian's real killer weapon for the slave cavalry who raided Xifengkou is starting.

My Daming Engineering Bureau can only repair bridges and roads, dig mines and repair railways?Oh, your eye sockets are too shallow.

I want to build a huge reservoir in the Panjiakou area, divert the water from the Luan River to the Zhili area, and irrigate a large area of ​​fertile land, so as to fight against the god's bullshit 'Nine Yuan Disaster'!
"Hutougou Dam, open the floodgates!"

"Mang Niu Shao Dam, open the floodgates!"

"Yanziyu Dam, open the floodgates!"

"Sheep Whistle Dam, open the floodgates!"

……

Secret orders were passed down one after another, and the Daming Engineering Bureau spent five months constructing more than thirty water conservancy dams in the upper reaches of the Luan River, and opened the floodgates at the same time!
At the same time, on the downstream line of Panjiakou, five consecutive river dams were closed to store water at the same time.

The torrential rain for three consecutive days and nights almost overwhelmed more than [-] water conservancy dams.

Fortunately, Huang Taiji and the others came in time, just in time to release the flood water for the Panjiakou Reservoir...

……

"Big Baylor, Hong... Flood!"

On the line of Xifengkou, the river valley leading to Panjiakou, Jiannu cavalry are advancing in an orderly manner, looking for the main force of the Ming army.

All of a sudden, the sentry at the rear stepped up their horses and caught up with the big Baylor Daishan. He didn't even have time to get off his horse, and started to report incoherently: "Lord Baylor, behind, flood, flood!"

"Flood? What kind of flood?" Big Beile Daishan reined in his horse's head, frowned and said, "It's normal for continuous heavy rain and flash floods to break out. What's the fuss!"

"Pass down the order of General Ben Baylor to keep everyone away from the Luan River and get as close to the mountain as possible..."

Rumble!
A dull and extremely loud noise suddenly came, interrupting Da Beiledaishan's words.

"Flood, the flood is coming!"

The army in the rear suddenly became chaotic, people roared and horses neighed, and panicked.

"Quick, run to the north slope to hide!" Dabeile Daishan's face changed drastically, and he roared sharply.

Jian slave iron cavalry, in the grasslands, deserts and open places, proudly look down on the world, claiming to be invincible.

But almost all of them are landlubbers.

Facing the sudden flash flood, Dabeile Daishan's first reaction was to run up the hillside to the north, because he had carefully observed that the hillside was still two or three feet high from the river, no matter how big the flood was, It should also be avoided.

"These Chinese pigs! Despicable! Shameless!"

"After breaking through Panjiakou and advancing into the Central Plains, Benbele vows to slaughter [-] cities to vent his hatred!"

The Great Khan Huang Taiji was killed by a cannonball, the life and death of Erbeile Amin was unknown, and Sanbeile Mang Gurtai was frustrated and returned to Liaodong. This big Beile led Jiannu's most elite cavalry, and he was determined to kill in the Central Plains!
Just when Dabeile Daishan, under the guard of a group of soldiers, ran towards the north hillside in a panic, the flood came.

Floods are worse than beasts.

The earth-shattering flood was actually silent when the flood peak arrived.

Quietly, like a giant dragon of the wilderness, engulfed in endless rocks, sand and giant trees, sweeping down.

Destroy everything, obliterate everything.

Some Jiannu iron cavalry who hadn't reacted yet were dazed for a while, and were gently wiped away by the flood, sucked into the viscous Luan River water, and disappeared from the earth.

Then, there was an earth-shattering bang!
"Flood, flood..."

Dabeile Daishan's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, his bruised lips kept trembling, he muttered to himself, and his eyes showed a look of despair and sternness.

"Oh my god, are you going to destroy my holy clan!"

The only response to him was the monstrous waves.

One foot, two feet, three feet, four feet...

The five barrage dams in the Panjiakou area greeted the flood peak and began to close the gates to store water!
In a blink of an eye, the water level of the river surged, and it soon flooded to the feet of Big Baylor.

He rolled and crawled, trying to continue climbing up the mountain.

Helpless, the rock was steep, and he was wearing armor and a fur robe, which weighed more than a hundred catties after being wet with muddy water. Even with the support of his own soldiers, he couldn't climb up.

After a few breaths, when the flood flooded over the calf of the big Baylor Daishan.

The big man who built slaves stopped, and suddenly turned his head, wanting to take a look at those who built slaves.

The turbid waves are raging, and the earth is silent.

More than 1 Jiannu iron cavalry did not die on the way to the frontal charge, but were swept away by a flood, leaving less than 800 people, crying and howling, climbing the mountain to the north.

From time to time, one or two Jiannu cavalrymen would fall into the water, without even breaking a decent wave, and they were never heard from again.

"Heaven wants to kill my saints, heaven wants to kill my saints!"

"God..."

Dabeile Daishan pushed away the soldiers who were trying to support him, and with a 'swipe' sound, he drew out the scimitar from his waist and sighed up to the sky: "Khan, my good fourth brother, here I come!"

Baylor is in a stranger's way, and the knife is stabbed at the neck.

"Lord Belle!"

"No, Lord Baylor..."

(End of this chapter)