Speaking of this, Jun Yuan's eyes cooled, the important ministers on the side of the military department were basically old stubborns in Li He's era, and they had helped Li He dismantle his father's platform before, although there was no substantive conflict, but it was time to replace a new batch of blood.

Moreover, in the early days of the founding of the republic, the military department was originally subordinate to the head of the government, but later they supported the army and respected themselves, and gradually stopped taking the political head seriously.

Hearing him defend me like this, I couldn't help but hammer him on the shoulder, "Thank you for protecting me so much, I will defend you too, even if I take my life, I will never give up." ”

"Please remove those words, you are my wife now!!" Jun Yuan's fists tightened. Shen Yan is really a thorn in his heart forever!

"I don't, not only you and Yingyan, but also Meimei, everyone I care about, I will do my best to protect you!"

"Huh. Can you protect it? ”

“……”

I pursed my lips, and my eyes couldn't help but fall on the soldiers who were drilling holes to plug the gap, as long as the country and the people were safe, there would be no more danger, and Zuo Jianxiong had to be eliminated first. Otherwise, next time, he doesn't know who he is going to shoot again.

The flood gate has been able to discharge the flood normally, the water level is slowly lowering, and the water flow at the gap of the dam is also soothing a lot, after the drilling, Deng Wei instructed his subordinates to move the sandbags and leave, Su Ye used ghost power to stack the sandbags and put them into the gap, twice the result with half the effort, and the gap was completely blocked at almost five o'clock in the morning.

Leaving Deng Wei to do the aftermath, I went directly to the refugee camp in Xiazi Village, where they had already lit a fire. Many people have strange patterns painted on their faces and dance weird dances around the fire, probably witch dances, holding a stick in their hands, and a poke of long hair tied to the stick looks a little weird.

A small platform was built directly in front of the fire. On the platform stood a cross made of wood, on which hung a large slaughtered rooster, and the blood of the chicken flowed down the cross, and the smell was fishy.

I guess this is the platform used to worship the river god, like a bamboo raft for women to stand on, and then slowly sink down.

As soon as I passed, the old man came up to him, and now he had changed his clothes, and wore a scarf made of feathers around his neck, and his face was painted with camouflage, and his hat was also stuck in a few pheasant feathers, and he looked like a savage chieftain.

"We've blocked the levee, what are you doing here!?" I'm a little unhappy, I vaguely felt that someone was watching me, it should be the people of Xiazi Village, didn't they see that the danger had been lifted?

The old man didn't answer my words, he knelt down in front of me, and then took the Zen staff in his hand and raised it, and all the people in Xiazi Village behind him knelt down, and they all knelt in front of me and bowed three times before they straightened up.

I quickly took a step back, "Old man." What the hell are you working on? Do you still want to sacrifice me to the river god? ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, this is not a sacrifice, this is a ceremony to welcome the gods handed down from our Xiazi Village." ”

"God?"

The old man nodded, stood up and stretched out his cane in front of me, and motioned for me to grab it, as if it was blasphemy to take my hand, should he think of me as a god?

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were all staring at me, and I looked at Jun Yuan shrugging helplessly and grabbing the old man's Zen staff. He led him to stand on the platform with the big hanging on it, and let's see what they were doing.

This time, there were heavy casualties in Xiazi Village, and they were very superstitious, if this could make them feel better and rekindle their confidence in life, it should not be a loss to me, right?

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