Chapter 111: Flooding Yongzhou

Xianbei Camp.

The raindrops fell on the tent, allowing the crackling sounds to be heard in the tent. However, Ke Bineng, Liu Bao and others in the tent did not care about this. At this time, a jubilant atmosphere was filled with the big tent, and the aroma of wine filled the entire tent. There was a roasted sheep in the middle, with several knives inserted on it.

Liu Bao walked forward, pressed the handle of the knife, and drew a large piece of mutton, then touched the mutton oil that flowed into his hand, and said, "What a pity, it's cold after being left for so long. It would be great if there was a charcoal basin to grill and eat it."

"Hahaha, Liu Bao, this day is already hot enough. If you add a charcoal basin to the tent, this tent will not be able to stay!" Ke Bi Neng said with a smile.

Liu Bao tear off a piece of mutton, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said: "The Han people are all good, but it's too hot. How can our grassland be so hot at this time! Fortunately, it rained and it became a little cooler."

"It's been raining for a day and a night, and I don't know when it will stop." Kebi Neng said casually.

"What if he doesn't matter, the next day will be cooler for the next day."

"Boom..." A slight sound appeared in the distance in the sky. Liu Bao subconsciously looked out, then turned his head, and murmured: "The thunder in the Central Plains is not as loud as our grassland."

But soon Liu Bao discovered that the "thunder" was ringing continuously, resounding continuously, without any pause in the middle.

"Ha, this thunder..." Ke Bineng also had a hint of doubt in his heart. It was thunder and raining on the grassland, but there had never been such continuous thunder.

Gradually, the so-called "thunder" became louder and louder, and a slight vibration gradually appeared on the earth. Outside the tent, the horses of the Huns and Xianbei seemed to have noticed the danger and began to neigh. For a moment, the horses' screams resounded throughout the camp.

The Xianbei knights also noticed the abnormality of the horses. Many people had already run out and comforted their war horses in the rain, but the war horses still kept neighing, and the neighing sound became louder and louder.

At this time, Ke Bi Neng had already felt something was wrong. There was never such continuous thunder on the grassland, or Ke Bi Neng had never heard such thunder. Ke Bi Neng even faintly realized that this was not thunder.

"Go out and have a look." Kebi said, and got up and walked out of the tent.

The sound came from the west, and Kebineng looked to the west, but the heavy rain lowered Kebineng's vision. At first glance, the sky to the west was filled with clouds, and from time to time a flash of lightning would pass by the dark clouds, and there was a thunderclap, but the rumbling sound was still endless.

A strong sense of depression slowly rose from Ke Bineng's heart. Suddenly, Ke Bineng discovered that this feeling of depression was brought to him by the continuous rumble.

"This is not thunder!" Ke Bineng suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of everyone next to him.

"Chhanyu, look, what is that?" Liu Bao was far away, and everyone immediately looked in the direction Liu Bao pointed. A vast white thing suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, pushing forward, and a fog filled the nearby one. As the white thing moved forward together, gradually covering the horizon, making it difficult to distinguish the distance.

The white thing kept pushing forward. It didn't seem to be fast, but the experienced grassland warriors could tell it. The white thing moved much faster than the war horse. The rumbling sound was emitted by the white thing.

"What is that? It looks much faster than our horses!" said a veteran Xianbei.

"I don't know, I've never seen this thing. It seems to be a cloud, but clouds probably won't run on the ground."

"You guys, go and check what it is right now!" Ke Bi Neng pointed to a few people casually, and these people immediately got on their horses and ran towards the west.

Several spies were getting smaller and smaller, but soon, these spies suddenly jumped around and ran back like crazy.

"Boom boom boom..." The sound became louder and louder, and the earth continued to tremble with the sound. At this time, Ke Bi Neng suddenly thought that maybe the legendary landslide might be this sound.

"Shanyu, that seems to be water!" said an older Xianbei general next to him.

"Water, do you mean that those are all water? So much water?" Kebi Neng said incrediblely, with his eyes wide open.

"No, Shanyu, this is a flood!" Liu Bao exclaimed.

"Flood?" Ke Bineng did not react for a while. Ke Bineng, who had lived on the prairie for a long time, had never seen a flood, and naturally could not imagine how powerful the destructive power of the flood was.

"Xianyu, run away!" Liu Bao was stunned when he saw that Ke Bi Neng was actually in the same place, and hurriedly shouted.

However, it was too late at this time, and the surging flood was rolling and advancing forward. The speed of the horses was far inferior to the speed of the flood. The roaring power of nature was simply irresistible to humans.

Gradually, the flood was getting closer and closer. Kebi Neng could see a lot of grass and trees mixed in the water. Huge waves kept swallowing every inch of land. The water vapor brought by the flood splashed into the air ten feet away. The overwhelming sound made people unable to feel any rebellious.

"Run!" a Xianbei soldier shouted, turned around and ran away.

Then, a second person fleeing immediately appeared. Then, the escape atmosphere infected everyone present and everyone began to run backwards.

This is completely an instinct for humans after encountering danger. On the battlefield, if they escape at the last minute, it may be regarded as a manifestation of cowardice, but at this time, no one will care about these things.

Langfeng continued to push forward. At this time, in Ke Bineng's eyes, the huge wave in front of him seemed to be a monster, stretching out his sharp claws and pounced on the Xianbei military camp.

The flood was getting closer and closer, and the camp was already in a panic. The Hu soldiers kept running and fleeing, mixed with some chaotic crowds and horses that were indifferent to the road, which would collide from time to time. The panic shouts and the screams of the injured suddenly resounded throughout the camp, and there were stampede accidents in many places.

People are always greedy. Many people will never forget to bring some stolen property when they run away. Some people rushed out with big bags and squeezed into the crowd. They will soon be squeezed out by people. The debris scattered on the ground make the originally unblocked roads even more congested.

Ke Bi Neng was trapped in the crowd and retreated. At this time, Ke Bi Neng's mind was still in a state of chaos. All this came too suddenly, leaving Ke Bi Neng without any time to react.

Looking at the surging flood, Ke Bi Neng suddenly realized that all the efforts he had made before would disappear with the flood. Not only would the stolen property be washed away by the flood, but even these Hu soldiers would not be left with a few people.

These people are all elites among the Xianbei people. Without these people, the losses of the Xianbei people may not be described in one sentence. In the prairie with cruel living conditions, so many people have been lost. For the Xianbei people, it is very likely that there will be a disaster of extermination!

"Is it really the destruction of my Xianbei?" Ke Bi Neng suddenly stopped and stared at the flood approaching. At this time, a hint of regret suddenly arose in Ke Bi Neng's heart. If he had not come to Yongzhou, he would not have suffered such a great disaster. He had implicated the entire Xianbei clan!

"The sky is the best of our clan..." Ke Bi Neng closed his eyes and let the surging water rush into the face, submerging himself. The flood rushed over, and the powerful impact force directly knocked Ke Bi Neng out, but at the moment of fainting, a fragmented picture might suddenly appear in his mind. Ke Bi Neng seemed to see that the Xianbei tribe became stronger and drove the Han people to the south of the Yangtze River, while the Xianbei people established a powerful empire on the north of the Yangtze River, and then this picture suddenly broke into countless pieces...

Neither the Xianbei people nor the Huns were good at water, and it was difficult for any Hu people who were swallowed by the flood to survive.

Nature finally showed his hideous side, and in the face of this flood, anyone became small. The army of 300,000 Hu people seemed to be very large, but in the face of the power of nature, it was just a drop in the bucket. The brave and warlike Hu people in the past became vulnerable at this moment.

The Hu people ran forward desperately, hoping to escape this flood, but the fastest-running Hu cavalry would just die one time later.

After the huge waves, the Hu people's camp had turned into a terrain. The broken templates floated on the water. A few lucky Hu people escaped by luck, desperately holding on to the wooden board in their hands and refused to let go. The heavy rain in the sky kept washing people's bodies, and the bodies would float past the water from time to time, which made the chill in the hearts of those who survived by luck.

The heavy rain in the sky continued, slowing down the rate of the flood subsidence. However, there were constant struggles and opportunities to survive.

The vine armored soldiers braved the heavy rain and marched northward. Although Wen Qin and Zhang Yi didn't know why A Dou did this, they still resolutely implemented A Dou's order.

A rumbling sound rang out from afar, and A Dou couldn't help but stop and looked back to the west. At this time, A Dou knew that Zhuge Liang had already let go of water.

Unfortunately, more than a day has passed, and the vine armored soldiers are not enough to retreat to a safe place. This flood may have affected the radius of three or four hundred miles on both sides of the Wei River. The vine armored soldiers were still camped by the Wei River yesterday. After one night, it was impossible to escape from the radius of three or four hundred miles.

If Zhuge Liang had been waterproofing one day later and the vine armored soldiers were traveling day and night, he might be able to run to a relatively safe place, at least not having to face the flood peak several meters high, but now it seems that it is a little late.
Chapter completed!