From Ying Wu's clothes, it was obvious that he was the one in charge.
Seeing him appear, the disaster victims swarmed over.
They begged endlessly.
Among the hundreds of disaster victims, there was one person who was secretly staring at Ying Wu.
The Network Organization.
It was a first-class Heaven-rank killer, Startling Salamander.
At the same time, she had another identity.
Guan Zhong, a farmer's daughter, is a native of Tian.
She had received orders from the Network to infiltrate the disaster relief team and find the person behind Ying Wu.
At the same time, he acted according to the situation and ruined the disaster relief.
The few people around her were also network assassins, so they cooperated with her.
Seeing Ying Wu appear.
Tian Yan just casually glanced at it and didn't care.
However, when she saw Qin Gang and Qin Jian, her gaze turned solemn.
One was imposing, while the other was as sharp as a sword.
This was the result of one's strength reaching a bottleneck. One's aura was exposed and could not be suppressed.
They were all experts.
Moreover, he was a top-tier expert that was not inferior to her.
Could it be that these two were the experts hiding behind Ying Wu?
If that was the case, perhaps he could think of a way to rope them in.
Li Si and Meng Yi walked over from the disaster relief team.
Looking at the disaster victims, they couldn't bear to see them.
It wasn't that they didn't sympathize with the disaster victims.
But there were priorities.
If it was for the sake of one person's life, it would delay the overall situation.
At that time, it would not be a hundred or a thousand people who would die.
As the Empire's Prime Minister and High Official, they had to think about Great Qin's stability.
"Qin Gang, stop the two lords."
"Qin Jian, release the food, release the water."
Ying Wu didn't hesitate and gave the order.
"Yes."
To them, Young Master's orders were more effective than imperial edicts.
As long as Young Master gave the order, he would do it.
Qin Gang took a step forward and grabbed Li Si and Meng Yi, one in each hand.
Qin Jian rode his horse to the supply cart.
Release the food, release the water.
The disaster victims were hungry and thirsty, so how could they wait for the distribution?
With a whoosh, he rushed over.
For a time, the supply vehicles were flooded by the disaster victims.
It was chaos.
"Don't let the supplies go. Stop them.”
"Don't rob, there are still many cities behind."
"Chase them away."
Li Si and Meng Yi shouted.
He even gave orders to Great Qin's elite soldiers to chase away the disaster victims.
Unfortunately, they were only deputy envoys.
Who dared to disobey Ying Wu's orders?
The surrounding Great Qin elite soldiers lowered their heads and pretended not to hear anything.
He didn't move at all.
After a long time.
Only then did the refugees calm down and stop fighting.
After the hundreds of disaster victims had relieved their hunger and thirst.
They gathered together and approached.
Great Qin's elite soldiers 'expressions became cold as they blocked in front.
Could it be that these disaster victims actually dared to repay kindness with ingratitude and wanted to hurt people?
So that he could take all the resources?
Just as they were on high alert, the disaster victims on the opposite side fell to their knees.
"We will never forget Young Master's kindness.”
"Thank you, Young Master. If Young Master hadn't given us food, I'm afraid we wouldn't have survived until tomorrow.”
"May I ask young master's name? If we can survive this drought, we will definitely remember young master's kindness every day.”
......
He looked at the disaster victims kneeling on the ground.
Li Si and Meng Yi's hearts trembled, and their voices gradually lowered until they calmed down.
You eat your salary, the people's fat and grease.
The commoners were the foundation of the empire.
Unfortunately, most of the time, the ones suffering were the commoners.
Heaven is not benevolent, suddenly drought, helpless.
The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads with bitter smiles.
Forget it, forget it!
Anyway, the supplies were gone. What could they do?
They could only hope that such a thing would not happen again. Otherwise, they really did not know what to do.
A clever housewife can't cook without rice.
Without resources, how could they provide disaster relief?
As for what the Second Young Master said, the two of them did not take it to heart at all.
Resources couldn't be born out of thin air, so how could there be a way out?
"Xiaoyan, what's wrong?"
At this moment.
There was a sudden commotion among the kneeling disaster victims.
Someone exclaimed.
Then, a few disaster victims carried a person over.
"Young Master, she seems to be too hungry and ate too fast just now. There's something wrong with her body. Can you save her?”
Ying Wu looked up.
It was a woman.
At this moment, he was curled up in pain.
Although her face was pale and cold sweat was flowing down her face, it could not hide her beauty.
The clothes on her body were dirty, but her figure was slim and did not look like an ordinary person.
Ying Wu nodded, and Qin Gang immediately called for the accompanying physician.
The disaster relief this time was a long journey.
In addition, diseases were easy to breed after a disaster, so there were naturally good doctors accompanying the convoy.
After a round of diagnosis, the doctor reported.
"Young Master, this woman is already weak.”
"In addition, I haven't eaten for many days. My body can't take it anymore.”
"If you want to recover, you need to take medicine and rest for a few days.”
"In that case, stay! Let him leave after he recovers."
Ying Wu gave a casual order, then turned around and returned to the carriage.
As they passed by, the disaster victims kowtowed and thanked them.
The convoy continued forward, approaching the county city.
From afar, a group of people rushed over to welcome them.
"This subordinate Zhao Shou greets the second young master, the prime minister, and Lord Meng.”
Behind him, the officials of the sand dune bowed.
As for Zhao Shou, he turned his gaze and looked at the supply vehicle at the back of the convoy.
With one glance, his heart turned cold.
In the long convoy, only the cars in front had supplies.
Behind him, there was nothing.
Where were the supplies?
Where are my disaster relief supplies?
Zhao Shou's anger rose and he subconsciously wanted to question her.
However, when his gaze landed on Ying Wu, his heart trembled.
Yes.
It was too similar.
Not only did he look like His Majesty, but his imposing manner was also exactly the same.
Zhao Shou was in charge of a region, so he had naturally met Ying Zheng before.
When he saw Ying Wu's determined face, he immediately recalled.
His aura could not help but weaken.
But even so, you can't make my disaster relief supplies disappear.
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