Chapter 62 Rushing to the Rescue of Western Hunan!



The news reports shocked far more than just the major coastal cities.

In Lincheng, news of the generous gifts from Mochen Capital and Youli Capital has also spread.

And the donation from Tangtang Capital cannot be ignored.

Although it's only 30 million, which can't compare to Mochen Capital, it's still a generous gift.

Not only that, --

After contacting Qiandong Shengtang Jiangya, several senior executives from Tangtang Capital, led by CFO Yao Ye, --

In just a few days, Yao Ye and his team packed and loaded all the supplies into trucks in Lincheng.

This batch of supplies has already arrived in Qingyu County, and is just waiting for the government to clear the damaged county road.

As for Amo, although she made a public appearance, she didn't waste any time outside.

This time, she flew from Shanghai to Lincheng and returned to eastern Guizhou with Yao Ye and the other group of supplies.

The county roads are impassable, and all parties are working hard to repair them. The armed police have tried to take the side roads many times, but the mountain roads are prone to landslides at any time, so only a few hundred armed police officers have been able to get through first.

However, as soon as the Holy Maiden Amo arrived, the Miao people living in Qingyu immediately rushed to her side and obeyed her commands.

After that, Amo led thousands of Miao people along another mountain path.

Moreover, each Miao person carried supplies on their back, with armed guards following behind.

As for A-Yun, she has already flown from Shanghai to Guangzhou.

All the supplies transported from northern Guangxi to eastern Guizhou, and even those to western Hunan, or the supplies that Youli Capital transported from abroad to Guangzhou by chartered plane, were all arranged by Ayun.

Two logistics companies under Mochen Capital temporarily dispatched a thousand trucks to her command.

Zhuo Nan, the person in charge in the south, and the general managers of the two logistics companies are also assisting.

In people's eyes, Nan Zhiyun's status is already very high, as she is Chairman Mo Chen's assistant. But little do they know that A-Yun's true identity, which she is unwilling to reveal, is the most terrifying.

After all, due to various reasons, she had to silently stand behind Achen and protect him.

As for arguing with Amo, that's just the sisters bickering!

For A-Yun, fame and fortune are nothing compared to what the head of the household cares about.

As batches of supplies were transported to the disaster area, the overall coordination and dispatching were proceeding in an orderly and efficient manner.

With the added collaboration with the official side, Nan Zhiyun, the assistant to Chairman Mochen, impressed many people with her abilities.

Today is July 3rd.

Mu Achen arrived in Jinhe County, a severely affected area in western Hunan, on June 27th, leading a large amount of supplies, two of the strongest Miao armies, and 30,000 strong Miao people.

However, the journey was not peaceful!

I remember it was around 1 or 2 a.m. on June 28th.

They set off in a long procession of hundreds of trucks, each carrying banners promoting aid to the disaster-stricken areas of western Hunan.

All 30,000 Miao men were wearing raincoats and straw hats to protect themselves from the rain.

In addition to the essential horse feed, the warhorses carried other important supplies.

That night, the moderate rain turned into a light rain.

Although the rain wasn't heavy, the surrounding mountains were at risk of collapsing at any moment after being hit by a second round of heavy rainfall.

Those responsible for clearing this section of the county road included not only men from other branches of the Miao ethnic group, but also local people from Rongjiang and non-Miao ethnic groups.

With everyone working together, they managed to pull the truck, which had almost fallen off the cliff, back up using steel cables.

That night, news spread that more than 30,000 elite young men from eastern Guizhou were going to support western Hunan, and countless young men braved the light rain to see them off.

These people had already heard on the radio that the disaster in western Hunan was severe.

It's not just the Miao people there; there are many, many other people as well.

The situation over there is much more serious than in eastern Guizhou.

The massive floods prompted responses from all provinces.

In eastern Guizhou, the Miao people were the first to be mobilized.

That night, countless people saw him off on the county road in Rongjiang.

That night, countless people wept as they saw the Miao people off on their "departure."

That same night, regardless of whether they were Miao or not, countless people shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Young men of the Miao people, when you return, we will still be here to welcome you."

"King Miao, return the way you went!"

"Kids, when you help others, please also pay attention to your own safety."

"Uncles of the Miao people, when I grow up, please pass the baton to us--"

Young men of eastern Guizhou, strong and healthy men of eastern Guizhou, --

Their voices were hoarse, and they cried.

Amid the cries, there were elderly people and children.

Especially the middle-aged and older—

If their hometown hadn't been affected by the disaster, and if they had other able-bodied members to support their families, they would have followed the Miao King on his "expedition" to aid the more severely affected areas, just like the Miao people.

That night, the Miao war drums resounded on the road in Rongjiang County.

Under the protection of elite Miao warriors, the chief elder rushed from the deep mountains, personally beat the war drum, and sent off the Miao king to "go to war".

This was no ordinary team; among the 30,000 Miao men, there were several hundred Miao doctors.

This stretch of road used to be quiet, but with the passage of a large number of Miao men, the entire route is now filled with warmth.

At 5 a.m., the light rain turned into moderate rain.

After a long and arduous journey, Mu Achen and his companions finally arrived at the provincial border.

The group that came to pick them up was small, only a thousand Miao men from western Hunan, but they were all elites, led by A-Ting, one of the Eight Great Wolves.

It's still over 200 kilometers from the provincial border to Jinhe County, the southwestern gateway to Hunan.

The key issue is that the roads, which have been washed away by the torrential rain, are in very bad condition. Fortunately, they are not as prone to landslides as those in eastern Guizhou, because here, a long stretch consists of rocky mountains rather than earthen ones.

That afternoon, around four o'clock, Mu Achen and his group entered the border of Jinhe County.

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