"Then please listen to the analysis. Brother Zhu has also seen Ronggu City. The rain is missing and the river is dry. If there is no water embankment, we will have no harvest this autumn, and we will not be able to provide any food to the Dongxu battlefield." Zheng Yu began to say.

Zhu Minglang listened while observing the weather.

The weather is changing, and the unusual pressure also makes people feel stuffy in their chests.

This kind of stuffiness is often a sign of rainfall.

Teacher Duan Lan is already in the process of making rain.

"If our Ronggu City is fertile and watered by valleys, it is still like this. So what about the wasteland with a more harsh environment and a more barren land?" Zheng Yu raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Minglang's eyes.

"We have no rain, and there is no rain in the wasteland." Zhu Minglang said.

"Yes, the primitive system of wasteland and land, backward agriculture, and barbaric folk customs. There is no drop of rain in this autumn, and winter is coming soon..." When Zheng Yu said this, a huge thunder suddenly sounded in the gray sky!

"Boom!!!!!!"

The huge thunder sounded, and the originally clear world became dark and unclear. This lightning flashed across the sky above Ronggu City, and fireworks illuminated the ancient streets ahead, illuminating the common people in the public waiting for rain on the street.

Their faces were full of expectations and joy!

They have already smelled the breath of rain, the source of life.

In front of the mansion, Zheng Yu stood in front of Zhu Minglang without moving his step, maintaining a humble attitude.

Zhu Minglang was a little moved when he looked at the young city lord.

It was just that what touched me was not the rain and thunder breaking through the dawn, but Zheng Yu's words.

It is his perspective on current affairs.

"This war..." Some waves started to stir up in Zhu Minglang's heart.

"There will only be one result." Zheng Yu said in a deep voice.

Zhu Minglang looked east.

In fact, the only thing that dense clouds cover is this small valley, and the sun is still shining brightly in the distance.

“Tick~”

A raindrop fell impartially behind Zhu Minglang's neck, and it was cold and moist...

“Tick~”

"Tick tick tick"

The raindrops were increasing, hitting the old road slabs, making a pleasant sound like a piano key.

From slow to rapid, the orderly variations of the music that is as gentle as slow, gradually become excited and gradually high-pitched, and then the mind completely falls into this wonderful palace of rain sounds.

“It’s raining!”

“It’s raining!!!”

On the streets, in the houses, and in the fields, there was a lot of cheers.

This rain even feels sweet when you smell it.

This rain broke the inner depression of everyone.

The rain was like blood flowing in a dry body, making the valley and the city come alive!

People cheer from the bottom of their hearts better than the New Year and the triumph of the battle.

Listening to the sound of rain that nourishes all things and the joy of the entire city, Zhu Minglang stood under the eaves of the doorman, and the swaying rain curtain wet his sleeves and shoes.

The city lord Zheng Yu stood outside the eaves, still not moving a step, still maintaining that humility...

But the rain poured his hair and his robe. The rain stuck to his side face, embellishing his weak face with great determination. His eyes had a shiny light at this moment, but it was an indomitable light.

"Why don't you laugh with your people? You delayed the time and let the rain fall. Now even if you tell the two division commanders about your actions, you can say that this rain filled the reservoir." Zhu Minglang smiled and looked at the hypocritical city lord.

"Brother Zhu, how long will you talk to me?" Zheng Yu said sincerely.

"It's only a few minutes."

"Do you know that before meeting you, the front line had a war report or a delayed war report?" Zheng Yu continued.

Zhu Minglang's face changed slightly.

A delayed battle report??

Zheng Yu had just analyzed the War of Remnant and Earth, and Zhu Minglang very much recognized what Zheng Yu said.

Yes, there is only one outcome in this war that will be defeated!

Why did Zulong City State lose?

He clearly has excellent equipment, has a clever commander, and has towering city walls and fortresses...

But so what??

Wutu faces the greatest disaster.

Zhu Minglang lived in Wutu, and he knew very well that most of Wutu people worked and ate for a year.

Their land is poor, and it is no longer easy to fill their stomachs. There are very few things like storing grain and clothing.

At present, it has never rained since I left Wutu. Ronggu City, which is irrigated by valleys, is facing a crisis of land and farming, not to mention Wutu!

There is no rain, the fields are abandoned, the fruit trees wither, and there is no food at all.

In winter, if you don’t have hemp cotton to make clothes, how to keep warm? The winter with rusty soil is cruel!

They were completely in desperate situation!

They no longer have room to survive!!

This is the origin of the riot.

The late autumn and the closer winter, the more people of the land realize that they will not live in the coming year.

It was not that the mob coveted the fertility of Zulong City State, but that they were being driven to the border by a god of death called "Winter", either breaking through the solid fortress and barely having a trace of vitality, or all of them died in the wasteland!!

What kind of soldiers are sophisticated and the fierce dragon beasts are no longer important in their eyes. The desire to survive will make the people of the land like moths to the fire...

They fight to live.

Zulong City fights for dignity and land.

Who wins, who loses?

There is only one result of this war, Zheng Yu is very clear about it, and Zhu Minglang is very clear about it now.

So the delayed battle report...

Ronggu City is only fifty miles away from the fortress front.

Moreover, this is a city in the valley. Even if you climb high, you can't see the flat ground outside. The generals of the riots of the Wutu arrived here soon!

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da~"

The sound of rain is noisy.

The people celebrate.

As the city lord, Zheng Yu stood in the heavy rain. He could hide in the eaves in just one step, but he didn't.

"The rain has come, the city has died." Zhu Minglang finally understood why Zheng Yu couldn't laugh.

"Brother Zhu, now you can tell me, please tell the two division commanders to take the students away quickly. On behalf of Zheng, he expressed his gratitude to the two division commanders and the dragon trainers for their pity for their mercy on the people." Zheng Yu bowed deeply to Zhu Minglang again.

The rain slapped his desolate back, and the rain poured into his clothes and flowed from his hair to his cheeks...

Zhu Minglang put down his previous suspicion, knocked his hands tightly together, walked down the steps, and baptized by the rain, slowly lowered his body, then lowered his body slowly, and bowed deeply.

"Zhu is powerless, Brother Zheng takes care of him." Zhu Minglang said.

After saying goodbye, Zhu Minglang ran in the rain, but he was in a very heavy mood at this moment.

Zheng Yu did not lose the city and fled.

He was going to fight to the death with the violent army who had just broken through the fortress.

He wants to protect the people of Ronggu City who had just received the Qingyu.

...

The flying birds and pseudo-dragons slowly emerged in the rain. Their bloodline comes from pterosaurs and are fleshy wings. The rain will not wet their feathers, but there is more resistance.

Thirteen students put on the leather straw raincoat that had been prepared long ago, and Teacher Duan Lan and Teacher Ke Bei also stood on the back of the eagle beast dragon.

They were slowly leaving Ronggu City. When they reached a height of 200 meters, they could see dense raindrops at the mouth of the valley. A large group of people rushed into the valley like thousands of beasts, and rushed towards Ronggu City!

It's the Wutu riot army!!

Their shouts are getting louder and louder, and even the heavy rain cannot be covered, just like endless thunders in the sky are constantly approaching!!!

On the ground, perhaps only some figures were seen, but from a high place, those figures were endless, and some were even wearing armor that had just been disarmed from the city-state soldiers. They rushed to the rice fields that had just sucked the rain and rushed to the city!

"The fortress is being broken?" A dragon practitioner couldn't believe this scene and said blankly.

"Master Ke Bei, we are also citizens of the Zulong City. Are you watching these mobs invade our city? We are Dragon Shepherd, why should we be afraid of these untouchables?" Nan Ye said loudly.
To be continued...