After assigning tasks to everyone, Qin Yuan immediately led everyone to the small hill.
The small hill was one kilometer below the dam, and behind the hill was a huge ravine.
As long as the hill was blown up, the flood water stored in the dam could flow in this direction.
In this way, the amount of flood water would be shared by other tributaries, and the flood would be released perfectly.
More than ten minutes later, Qin Yuan and the others walked to the side of the small hill.
"In the past, I only heard my father say that the foolish old man moved mountains. I didn't expect that we would be moving mountains now!"
Looking at the small hill in front of him, Li Erniu said with a smile.
"This is the best solution at the moment!"
He Chenguang looked at the small hill and said in a deep voice. He had previously analyzed the problem of the flood discharge.
