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Chapter 193 Demagogues, beheaded!

Chapter 193 Demagogues, beheaded!

Nine hundred miles of Yunmengze, surrounded by mist, still raining heavily.

On the north side of the Yuenv Gorge, a dam called Digong Gate was crowded with people. At this moment, there was a sound of jubilation, which briefly overwhelmed the sound of rain.

"Blocked!"

I don't know who roared out first, and the crowd on the dam erupted.

"That's great, Tan Lang!" Ye Weilai hugged Ouyang Rong's waist happily and desperately.

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a while, looked left and right, and turned his head to tell the villagers to evacuate the dam.

It seems to be in response to the cheers of the people on the dam.

Boom--!
There was a loud noise slowly coming from the sluice dam, like a giant beast moving slowly.

The original jubilation in the crowd suddenly dropped half a beat.

Ouyang Rong, Ye Weilai, Liu Ashan and others who were about to turn their heads were also stunned.

Everyone looked back.

This loud noise did not come from the thunder in the sky.

Rather... It came from Yunmeng Daze, which was foggy and rainy right in front of it.

"This is?"

Ouyang Rong looked at the surface of the lake where the fog had not changed, and suddenly felt bad.

"Not good, Ming Mansion, the heavy rain continues, and there is another mountain collapse not far away, and mud and rocks flow into the water. The scale of the sound is definitely not small, and it does not fall just now."

He Changli hastily explained to the frowning Ouyang Rong:

"Just now the sluice dam was hit by a tree, rock and hard object rolled by a big wave, and there were cracks and piping. It was like this. There was a strange noise in the fog, and then there was a raging wave hitting the sluice..."

Before He Changli could finish his words, he stopped abruptly, because needless to say, the raging waves had already arrived.

Before Ouyang Rong and the others could react, they saw the fog on the lake in front of them suddenly dissipate, and was blown away by a burst of raging waves rolled up from the lake below.

Not far away, the aftermath of the loud sound of mud flowing into the water is coming!
On the sluice dam, the thoughts in most people's minds have not finished flashing, only to see a raging wave rolling up thousands of debris, trees and other sundries, heading towards the crowd.

"Squat down to evade!"

Ouyang Rong immediately pressed the head of the white-haired maid, and at the same time turned her head and shouted.

The first raging wave slammed into the Digong gate that had just stabilized.

boom--!
The main body of the tide-proof dam of the Digong Gate shook slightly as if an earthquake had occurred.

Many people on the gate staggered and fell to the ground.

Ouyang Rong, who pressed down Ye Weilai's head with his big hand and got down together to avoid it, could only feel the sluice dam under him tremble under the pounding of the huge waves.

Above the head, there were pieces of water falling down like heavy rain.

There is an endless stream, like a goddess scattering flowers.

The debris that was shattered and splashed by the first wave of raging waves flew all over the sky. For a while, no one dared to turn around and look up.

Finally, after three consecutive waves.

The raging waves calmed down, and the big waves gradually receded.

The mist that was stirred up on the lake in the distance returned to its original state again.

On the dam, there was a pile of debris and puddles at the feet of the crowd, and Ouyang Rong and the crowd slowly raised their heads.

"Check again, if anyone is injured, retreat, retreat first..."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head to make sure that the white-haired maid in his arms was not injured, stumbled to his feet, and greeted his subordinates.

Fortunately, the dam was built quite high, and the splashed water waves and debris did not cause too much damage in a large area.

Apart from the occasional howl, the crowd was mostly fine.

However, compared with the jubilant atmosphere just now.

The atmosphere on the dam was eerily quiet at the moment.

The crowd who reacted looked at each other in blank dismay, silent inexplicably.

At this time, Liu Ashan suddenly shouted:

"Master! Look below!"

Ouyang Rong was taken aback, and looked down with everyone.

I saw that under the sluice dam, the "semi-circle"-shaped piping that was originally surrounded by wooden piles and fishing nets was in a dilapidated mess.

The sandbags and heavy objects that were originally used to pressurize the water were scattered and scattered by the previous waves of raging waves.

At this moment, the churning water splash of "Gulu Gulu" burst out violently from the surface of the water.

The degree of piping was even worse than the initial one.

And as the eyes of the crowd moved up, more desperate scenes were brought into view one after another.

There are cracks all over the dam wall below.

It is no longer limited to the water surface, some cracks even extend all the way to the feet of everyone.

click - click -

There was a faint cracking sound.

It fell on the sluice dam to the ears of Ouyang Rong, the militia team, chief officials, villagers and others.

It's like the murmur of a nightmare ghost.

All the hard work that had been going on all night before was easily wiped out by the natural mighty force of just two big waves.

But everyone on the gate had empty hands.

No more sandbag gravel or other heavy material to fill the piping.

On the court, the death knell seemed to start to sound.

"It's over... it's over."

Someone in the crowd murmured.

However this is just the beginning.

Fear hung in the dull air.

Finally, break out.

On the sluice dam, the crowd in the torrential rain seemed to be blown up.

There was a panicked voice: "Run... run!"

"Mingfu, we should withdraw, we have done our best, there is nothing to fill..."

"Mingfu, let's evacuate, we can't hesitate anymore, even if we are unwilling, we still have to worry about our fathers and fellow villagers, we have to evacuate them to Caifeng Mountain in Longbei Mountain, let's evacuate..."

There were also doubts: "Then what about the folks in Longcheng County in the rear?"

There are still disputes: "What should I do? What else can I do? I can't hold it anymore. The gate is about to collapse. I can live as much as I can now. Don't be stubborn. Besides, the Diaoxian Cheng and Yan Butou in the rear have already evacuated. Are the people there?"

"Yes, we still have to prepare later. It's going to rain and my mother is going to get married. This is a natural disaster. It can't be stopped. Let's evacuate, Mr. Mingfu, to the top of the mountain. There is no need to stand in the front all the time... "

There is also the voice of the white-haired maid familiar to Ouyang Rong:
"Tan Lang, what's wrong with you, why are your hands so cold, Tan Lang, are we leaving, the sluice under our feet is starting to tremble, it seems unstable...

"Tan Lang, you should be my slave, are you feeling unwell, why don't you talk..."

The overwhelming sound came again.

Ouyang Rong was in a daze.

Everyone was chattering, and countless opinions gathered from all directions. Ouyang Rong seemed to have fallen into the water, his five senses were wrapped and blocked, and his thoughts became viscous and slowed down.

Only as a team leader, if you are really in it, can you understand the chaos of the team in front of this disaster.

Only a heart that has been tempered for a long time can stand firm as a rock in the face of this chaos.

But Ouyang Rong has not been trained to be so steely.

There will also be moments of wavering.

"That's it... run away."

The young county magistrate looked at the cracks, lowered his head and murmured, letting Ye Weilai's warm and slippery hands grasp the hands hanging on both sides of his body.

"Ah..." Behind him, there seemed to be a woman approaching, holding the hem of his clothes, and making a soft sound.

Ouyang Rong, lost in thought, didn't look back, nor did he bother to look.

At this moment, on the sluice dam, everyone looked at the silent back of a certain young county magistrate in the front.

As if he had developed a certain inertia, Ouyang Rong didn't move his back and didn't give an accurate order. For a while, most of the crowd didn't dare to take a step ahead even if they were ants on the hot pot.

But no matter how cohesive the team is, there will be heavy pressure, and it will be gathered and conveyed to the forefront.

"Master, it's too late, we have to make a decision, master give an order!"

Liu Ashan surrounded him with men from the Civilian Bravery Team, and said anxiously, as if he was ready to take the young magistrate away forcibly at any time.

Ouyang Rong took a deep breath, looked up at them, and opened his mouth to speak.

But at this time, somewhere in the crowd behind him, someone had already started to collapse first.

"It's the Dragon King! It's the Dragon King at the bottom hitting the gate!

"The sluice will definitely collapse, and none of you can keep it, not even the county magistrate! That's how it is, it must be like this!"

The person who made the noise was a priest of the Dragon King Temple dressed in temple blessings, about 40 to [-] years old, with colorful and mysterious paint on his face, pointing at the crack and piping under the dam, and roaring hysterically at the surrounding crowd.

There were several fellow priests beside him, but they seemed to be frightened by the middle-aged priest at this time and fell to the ground.

Among the priests of the Dragon King Temple, Ouyang Rong was previously assigned to the militia team for labor reform. Until now, some of them seemed to be the first to go crazy.

"This is the Dragon King, it's the Dragon King's warning. You guys are not sincere. The Dragon King has finally shown his power. This is God's punishment, which cannot be avoided. The Dragon King will send another flood and destroy the county town once again. You will not be able to escape!"

The audience was silent, only the sound of rain, and the kneeling roar of the middle-aged priest. Everyone turned their attention, including Ouyang Rong.

"Hurry up, hurry up and kneel down, beg the Dragon King to forgive your sins, and save your life..."

The middle-aged priest poked everyone in the audience with his finger, his expression collapsed and he roared frantically.

Everyone in the audience panicked, and everyone who was pointed at by him took a step back.

A strange scene is happening on the sluice where the heavy rain is venting.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes: "Crazy, take me away."

Liu Ashan and a few guys from the Minyong team immediately stepped forward.

However, before they approached, the middle-aged priest jumped up and waved his arms to arrest them, threatening them:
"Who dares to touch me, isn't he afraid of the Dragon King's crime! If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, the Dragon King will definitely let you die without a place to bury you! And you!"

The middle-aged priest changed the subject, poked his fingers angrily in the direction of Ouyang Rong, and said sharply:
"It's you, Ouyang Lianghan, it's you, you are the chief culprit! You are the chief culprit who offended the Dragon King! The Dragon King came to take your life! The chief culprit deserves to be punished!
"Ouyang Lianghan, if you dare to repair the floodgates under the eyes of the Dragon King, the Dragon King will definitely let you die without a whole body! The torrent that swept through the Dragon City was caused by you! You will die!

"You idiots, why are you still standing there? Throw Ouyang Lianghan into the water and sacrifice to the Dragon King. The first person will be punished!"

Ouyang Rong opened his eyes at this moment, calmly looked at the middle-aged priest, and looked him up and down.

Liu Ashan frowned, and led a few men to rush forward together, pinned the middle-aged priest to the ground, and restrained him immediately.

"Let go of me, what are you doing? Dare to touch me. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven like Ouyang Lianghan? Want to act as an accomplice? You lackeys, how dare you offend the Dragon King, and together with this dog official, deceive the fathers and folks of Longcheng County We... woo woo woo... woo woo woo."

The middle-aged priest had a hysterical expression, struggled a bit, and his mouth was gagged.

The surrounding crowd was silent, only the sound of rain on the field.

"Wait, let him talk." Ouyang Rong looked at the silent crowd on the left and right, and suddenly spoke.

"Master..." Liu Ashan hesitated.

"Let him say, don't block."

Ouyang Rong shook his head, Liu Ashan and the others had no choice but to obey and let go of their gagging hands.

Ouyang Rong asked the grinning middle-aged priest softly, "Someone taught you to say that?"

The middle-aged priest's face was ferocious:

"What taught me to say that? Isn't this self-evident! The wrath of the Dragon King is already in front of you, folks, open your eyes and see! What has this scourge done since he took office, Zheyiqu, Digongzha, what? One is not against the Dragon King, whoever the Dragon King does not punish him!

"This torrent is the dragon king in the water who came down to punish him! Poor everyone followed him to suffer, and pretended to take the lead in blocking the water. The danger of the dragon king, can you stop it?!"

The middle-aged priest spoke more and more smoothly, and now he stood up, pointed at Ouyang Rong's finger, and suddenly turned to Ye Weilai who was beside him:

"On the day this son took office, he fell into the river and drowned. This is the Lord Dragon King's warning. But unexpectedly, this guy who can't even swim, escaped by chance, but he didn't know how to correct his past, and offended Lord Dragon King even worse...

"Also! Parents and folks, please look at the white-haired girl next to him, this is the proof!
"The Dragon King was merciful and spared him from dying, but in the end he didn't know how to repent, but was greedy and bold, and stole a white-haired dragon girl from the Dragon Palace and imprisoned her at home!

"It made the Dragon King so angry that it rained heavily, hit the sluice angrily, and flooded Dragon City again...

"Everything started because of him. Folks, don't be fooled by this son anymore. Go and find your way back. Hurry up and catch this Ouyang Lianghan, throw him into the water, sacrifice to the Dragon King, and take this white-haired girl They also threw water together, returned to the Dragon Palace, and appeased the Dragon King's wrath...

"The culprit shall be punished!"

The roaring words of the middle-aged priest, who was covered in paint and dressed in colorful clothes, caused the atmosphere of the audience to fall into an eerie silence.

Seeing this, the priests of the Dragon King Temple around them seemed to muster up some courage, and they waved their flags and shouted:
"Ouyang Lianghan! The culprit should be punished!"

"The culprit shall be punished!"

For a moment, on the silent sluice dam, only their voices were heard.

"Desolate!" Ye Weilai said with indignation on her small face.

But immediately, the white-haired girl felt countless eyes quietly casting her and the silent master beside her.

Ye Weilai trembled all over, her long wet silver hair stuck to her cheeks, she stood in front of Ouyang Rong regardless of herself, opened her hands, her blue eyes widened:
"Bloody mouth, my Tanlang has been rushing to the front to help the people! You are so poisonous!"

Ye Weilai shouted from left to right: "Fathers, folks, don't be deceived by the rumors, Tanlang is innocent, and my slave is not a white-haired dragon girl. I'm bleeding human blood, so I can prove myself by cutting my wrist..."

The middle-aged priest sneered: "Speaking for Ouyang Lianghan, how much do you want to stay in the world? Hurry down, don't hurt everyone."

Ye Weilai's face flushed red: "You..."

However, before she finished speaking, she froze.

Also stunned were the surrounding crowd and the middle-aged priest. Seeing the young county magistrate suddenly approaching, the latter couldn't help retreating frequently, and said in a panic:

"You...what are you doing...uh..."

The middle-aged priest got stuck in his throat.

It's really stuck.

Ouyang Rong walked away with a calm face, put his big hand on the head of the middle-aged priest, drew out the skirt knife at his waist, and cut off a head neatly.

In the torrential rain, he raised the severed and bleeding head in his hand, signaled the audience, and threatened:
"Those who deceive people's hearts shall be executed!"

After the words fell, without waiting for everyone's reaction, Ouyang Rong threw the head with staring round eyes into the water, then raised his foot, kicked a bloody headless corpse in front of him off the sluice dam, and entered the water together.

Facing the silent fathers and villagers on the field, Ouyang Rong said calmly:

"There is no Dragon King, even if there is, don't use it, I will meet."

He tilted his head, and whispered to Liu Ashan, He Changli and other men:
"No need to withdraw, who said that the hands are empty, who said that there is nothing to block the pipeline?"

Ouyang Rong took the knife and stuffed it into the arms of the white-haired maid. He turned around and walked to the edge of the gate without looking back, and jumped off alone.

"thump!"

Amidst the sound of falling into the water in silence, the rest of the people on the dam were stunned.

Everyone flocked to the edge of the sluice dam and stared down, only to see the young county magistrate floating in the turbulent water waves, his face pale, his frail body trying to block the gap in the pipe.

Can swim.

Among the crowd on the gate, some who had been shaken by doubt bowed their heads in shame.

Other rumors and slanders will naturally be broken without attack.

"Where is the Dragon King?"

Ye Weilai clasped the knife in both hands and turned around to question. The people who had been silent before were ashamed and averted their eyes.

Without saying a word, Liu Ashan walked out and jumped off.

On the sluice dam, the crowd gathered by the militia team, chief officials, and villagers fell silent for a moment.

Some men came out one after another, diving into the water one by one.

For a while, the sound of water falling on the Digong gate continued.

(End of this chapter)

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