The floodwaters have risen!
Before the cry fell silent, the sound of water drowned everything out.
Mu Nianzhi had yet to recover from the shock when suddenly, where did this flood come from?
The raging noise of water broke through the river embankment and rushed into the military camp with such ferocity, it was like a torrential flood.
Once the water inundated the camp, Mu Nianzhi's wrath was extinguished on the spot.
"Quick, to the granary, transport the military provisions, evacuate the camp!"
Inside the granary, there were still large amounts of newly transported grains, flour, and unprocessed sweet potatoes stored.
Everywhere inside the camp, tents were thrown into chaos.
Young Master Zhao's tent was right next to the granary; although he had received five thousand silver taels, he was discontented and covertly gathered a few soldiers to kidnap Lady Lai into his tent.
