There is also a mountain behind the Ningjun camp, but it is about thirty miles away from Meishan, so it cannot be used.

If the distance between these two mountains is close enough, a rock-throwing cart can be used to bomb the Shuzhou Army's positions at the top of the mountain.

However, there are not so many perfect things in this world, and not all the Tianjuan is on Li Chi's side.

Well, it's been raining for seven days.

Not all Tianjuan is on Li Chi's side, most of them are on.

The place where the Ning Army was stationed was an open land and the terrain was not low. Even so, the camp had become muddy.

When the soldiers on patrol passed by, they could see that it was very hard, and if they were deep and shallow, they might fall.

This is how the rain in Shuzhou is. You don’t know when it will fall, and you don’t know when it will stop.

However, even in the face of such a situation, Ning Jun did not seem to have much complaints.

Because relatively speaking, the people on Meishan are much harder than them.

Everything needs to be compared more. If you feel that what you encounter is not good enough, and after comparison, you will feel much better when you find that your opponent encounters worse.

At the height of the Ningjun camp, Li Chi asked someone to build a canopy here. He had been observing the enemy situation on Meishan opposite here for four consecutive days.

Li Chi did not come three days before the rain because he didn't think the rain would last so long.

Li Chi was born in the north and in Jizhou. It was rare for a rain to fall for three or four days in a row, and most of it was just one or two days.

The heavy rain he experienced in the north for the first time fell for more than three consecutive days, feeling embarrassed, unsatisfied, but was still a little relieved.

Yu Jiuling stood beside Li Chi and suddenly asked with a smile: "Boss, you called this rain."

Li Chi said: "If I had this ability, what would I do long ago?"

Yu Jiuling said: "That is the preparation time for the practice."

After Li Chi glanced at him, he continued to observe the situation opposite him.

"It took seven days of rain to make it rain, and it was more than eleven months. Who did you tell me that they were stunned, and then asked you, wasn't that what I was waiting for?"

Yu Jiuling chuckled.

Li Chi said: "I really didn't expect that a rain could fall so thoroughly. Rain like this in the north is not common."

Fang Biehen smiled and said, "Lord, such rain is not common in Shuzhou... During the rainy season, light rain for ten or half a month is common. It is so heavy for seven consecutive days, and I have never seen it a few times."

Yu Jiuling immediately said, "Look, isn't this what I asked for rain?"

"Please ask for rain...is pretty good."

Li Chi said to himself.

Whether it was Yu Jiuling or Fang Biehen, the people present could not understand why Li Chi said this.

In order to build a large number of fortifications, Meishan on the opposite side dug circles of trenches on the mountain.

There is no doubt that under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to break through such a defense.

Meishan was transformed into a huge mountain fortress, like a layer of terraced fields, forming step-like fortifications.

But because of this, the vegetation on the surface of the mountain has been damaged on a large scale.

Especially when digging trenches, not to mention that the grass was shoveled away, no grass roots were left behind.

Not to mention whether the fortifications may be washed away under such heavy rain, causing landslides. It is just that the trenches they dug are full of water, so how could people still stick to the trenches and not come out?

In this situation, Li Chi thought that if there were three more days of rain, the soldiers of Shuzhou soldiers in Meishan camp would probably collapse.

If they hadn't collapsed, the trenches and fortifications should have collapsed.

Yu Jiuling sat in the cannon, swaying his legs. He looked really good, but in fact he felt a little irritated.

"I actually hate rain."

Yu Jiuling said: "When I was a kid in a restaurant, I started to dislike the rain."

"Every time it rains, there are few customers in the store, and the store will be very deserted. I don't like deserted."

Yu Jiuling still looked so relaxed, but the meaning in this sentence gradually became heavier.

"When there are fewer people, you will involuntarily think about it. As you think about it, happy and unhappy things will come out."

Yu Jiuling looked at Li Chi: "Do you like raining at the head of the house?"

Li Chi replied: "You know, my master and I don't support us very much when we like rain."

After saying that, he smiled.

Yu Jiuling then woke up. He didn't like the loneliness when it rained. Compared with Li Chi, he seemed a little pretentious.

Because Li Chi and his master traveled around the world, they slept in the woods most of the time.

Whether it is heavy or light rain, it is enough for the young and old in the firewood to curl up and snuggle together to keep warm.

Then I have to make a few jokes with each other to make the cold less obvious, no, it is less hurtful.

After Li Chi finished saying that, he smiled and continued, "But my master and I both thought it was better to rain than not at that time."

Yu Jiuling asked: "Why?"

"Because the people need it."

Li Chi's answer is still simple, and it reveals an emotion that requires deep thought to be felt.

Most areas in the north are actually not enough to irrigate crops by canal water.

Whether the crops grown by the people have a good harvest is still dependent on the face of heaven when 99%.

Sometimes, when Li Chi and his master have experienced something, he will laugh out loud when he thinks about it.

Even though, it's really embarrassing.

That year, Jizhou had a severe drought and it did not rain for two consecutive years. The whole north was as dry as corn cakes that had been roasted on the fire for a day and a night.

When Taoist Changmei took Xiao Diudier to Fangcheng County, he was stopped by a group of disaster-stricken people.

The people were helpless. Seeing a Taoist, this was the last straw they could catch.

So they gathered up some things as rewards and wanted to ask the Changmei Taoist to ask for rain.

The Changmei Taoist was embarrassed. Others didn’t know it, but he didn’t know it yet. How could he have any ability to ask for rain?

But he also knew that the people at this time needed some comfort, even if the comfort was very short-lived.

So the long-browed Taoist treacherously made a move, while Xiao Diudier stood beside him, repeating one by one, saying that if my master hadn't asked for the rain, please don't scold him.

But no one of the villagers listened to what he said, or even didn't care what he said, but they all watched the long-browed Taoist pretending to behave on the simple altar with nervousness.

Taoist Changmei didn't want to disappoint the villagers too early, so he kept walking and turning on the altar and lyrics.

From early morning to dark, the onlookers had lost patience. Someone took back all the things he brought and left cursed.

Someone picked up the earth and smashed it at the long-browed Taoist on the stage. Xiao Diudier climbed up hard, spread her arms, and used her body to block the insults for her master.

He was still shouting loudly, even though his voice was hoarse enough to almost make a sound.

Diudier shouted, "You can't do this, my master is still trying his best, how can you blame him?"

It wasn’t him who took the initiative to ask for rain for you, it was you who asked him to do it.

But if you say this from a child of a few years old, there is no weight at all.

In fact, even if it is said from the long-browed Taoist himself, it still has no weight.

The long-browed Taoist was walking and lying around, and Xiao Diudier stood in front of him stubbornly to block everything for him, and even wanted to block the eyes of those people.

When it was dark, everyone left, and the dry food, eggs, and other things they had collected were also taken away by them.

The master and apprentice who had not had a day of rest, had never had water or had meals, finally stopped.

The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder on the altar. The long-browed Taoist exhaled a long breath, and then smiled and said, "I thought I could deceive God."

Xiao Diudier laughed too, but it was not bitter.

He said, "Master, you have tried your best. You have to do your best than when we lied to others."

The long-browed Taoist also smiled, and it was no longer so bitter. It might be because of Diudiu's words.

I have done my best to do good.

So, what are you upset about?

The Taoist Changmei said, "I thought, when Master Tian looked down, there was someone doing it, and he was very pious and serious. Master Tian would be deceived by me and thinks I am a serious Taoist, so it rains..."

Xiao Diudier said: "It's not easy to cheat, we won't cheat next time."

The Taoist Changmei asked: "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Diudier rubbed her stomach: "It's okay."

The Taoist Changmei pulled him: "Let's go find something to eat."

Xiao Diudier curled her lips and said, "Master, you can't help it. In this town, we don't think about finding anything to eat. I want me to tell you, now we should find a more comfortable firewood pile, let's sleep happily. We will rush to the next town when we get up tomorrow morning. If we meet people who are stupid and have more money, we will have food to eat."

The long-browed Taoist nodded, pointed to a pile of firewood in the distance and said, "I think that is very good. From the perspective of the direction, there is a white tiger in front and a black treasure behind it, so you can sleep peacefully all night."
To be continued...