Eventually, a flood broke out.
Fortunately, northern Xinjiang is located in the far north, so the damage wasn't particularly severe. However, the situation in the south was almost as severe as it was three years ago, with countless casualties.
Now the neighboring countries on the border are all busy with their own affairs and have no time to engage in war.
So the military camp began to carry out rescue work inside.
Fortunately, Deputy Battalion Commander Qin finally believed Wen Xi's words and tried his best to prepare boats, but due to limited funds, he only had a few dozen small boats.
Compared to the houses in the south that were completely washed away, the situation in the north is really much better.
The houses in higher locations were fine, but the houses in lower locations were still flooded.
So the soldiers were responsible for taking them to higher ground. If necessary, they would stay in the mountains for a few days, building temporary shelters. Fortunately, the mountain's flora and fauna were quite abundant, and after the famine, everyone seemed to be able to withstand hunger and build. Most people managed to survive the flood.
This time, without Wen Xi's reminder, everyone in the camp, or perhaps most knowledgeable people, had already thought of the plague. As the ancient saying goes, after a flood, there will always be a plague.
This time, God is taking care of us. All countries in the world have made adequate preparations to face the plague.
When all the disasters were over, the entire Chu Dynasty was in ruins.
After all the hardships came happiness. The whole country was blessed with good weather and the chaos in the court finally came to an end.
The prince who ultimately emerged victorious was the late emperor's third son, Emperor Xuan of Chu. He wasn't the eldest son, nor was he the most talented. But things are unpredictable, and he was the winner.
The saying "after suffering comes happiness" also describes Wen Xi's life. She lived in misery for the first few decades, but things seemed to be getting better in the latter part.
Wen Xi is now 17 years old and serves as a captain in the Red Japanese Army. Although she may not have made many military achievements, she is definitely a well-known figure. This is not because of her strength or ability, but simply because of her "desperate" attitude.
Gu Shengmo was 13 years old this year and had been on the battlefield for over two years. No one had expected him to be a truly talented general. Strategic and capable, he was deeply loved by the battalion commander and his right-hand man.
Gu Shengjian and Fang Ya were also doing well. Fang Ya had even creatively created a women's army to take charge of logistics. She was quite successful in the military camp.
"Report..."
A soldier's voice rang out from outside the tent. Everyone in the meeting inside stopped and looked up at the battalion commander, Zhao Kuo.
Zhao Kuo put down the map, twisted his sleepy neck and replied:
"Enter!"
"Is there something urgent?"
The soldier grunted for a long time before he said embarrassedly:
"No, no, it's just..."
Zhao Kuo was a little unhappy:
"Why are you hesitating? If you have something to say, just say it."
Just as the soldier was trembling with fear, another person came in from outside the tent. Before he arrived, his voice was heard:
"I knew I couldn't do it, so I'll go in person."
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Deputy Battalion Commander Qin?
Zhao Kuo asked doubtfully:
"You sent me here to deliver the message? Just say whatever you want to say. Why are you still hesitating?"
Deputy Battalion Commander Qin said with a guilty conscience:
"Haha, he's just timid, so I'll call for help myself. I wonder if I can get Gu Baichang to leave now?"
"That's about it! But is she called on some urgent mission? How come I don't know?"
"Oh, Captain, how could you forget such an important thing? Did you forget what day it is?"
Zhao Kuo calculated:
"The fifteenth, right? What's the date?"
The deputy battalion commander raised his thigh:
"Today is the day to improve the food! It's also the day our Captain Gu cooks. I heard today is braised pork? If we don't hurry up and make it, it will be too late. Fatty has prepared all the dishes and has urged us several times."
Ugh! Zhao Kuo's face was filled with black lines! This is the important thing? When did his soldiers become so vulgar? But, damn, why did he also have some expectations?
"Well... that's about all I have to say. Everyone is tired. Let's go!"
As he spoke, Zhao Kuo waved to everyone.
Wen Xi was not in a hurry. He slowly stood up from his seat and walked leisurely towards the fire room.
Deputy Battalion Commander Qin on the side had a toothache:
"Why are you walking so slowly?"
"The people in the cooking room know how to braise pork, so why do they insist on asking me to do it? I really don't understand."
Deputy Battalion Commander Qin was anxious:
"How can they be the same? The taste is so different. Oh...we're so short of talent! How come everyone has spent so much time learning and still can't cook as delicious as you?"
"Got it. You don't need to provoke me. I will make sure you have a good meal today."
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