The floodwaters roared.
The bloated, massive fleet split into four parts, scattering in different directions.
Cha Qing stood on the bow's deck, looking back at the following ships, his head buzzing.
Inconceivable.
If what Liang Qu said was true, he'd accomplished three major tasks in just one day!
Uniting county forces, assembling effective rescue operations.
Determining the extent of the disaster, drawing strategic maps, crafting sand tables, and offering targeted rescue suggestions.
Identifying the cause of the dike breach, capturing the main culprits.
If the last task were to be detailed, it could easily be divided into two tasks, investigation and capture!
Everyone had set out at roughly the same time, and considering only the time Liang Qu spent traveling, he'd completed all the major tasks alone?
Was that really possible for a person to achieve?
Not just Cha Qing's head spun at the thought; on the other ships, Fan Zixuan, Yan Qingshan, and others felt the same.
