Chapter 115: Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: Response

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-Wind Media” derives its name from the process of wind-pollinated flowers, a metaphor for wandering martial artists who are tasked with gathering intelligence and circulating information. Much of the news that circulates in the martial arts world originates from Wind Media and gets disseminated throughout the land.

A seemingly unremarkable piece of information can be worth a fortune in another region.

For clans, having access to timely information is of utmost importance. It can guide decisions, ward off calamity, and ensure victory in battles.

Large clans like the Tang and the Mi Clan maintain dedicated Wind Media units and establish a Wind Media Department for overall control.

One November, an important piece of information landed on the Mi Clan’s desk, leading to another emergency meeting.

Three consecutive months of heavy rain churned up the Han River and resulted in a flood that swept across three thousand miles of Chengzhou, a disaster that came once every hundred years. This affected hundreds of cities and millions of fertile fields were submerged.

It was easy to predict that tens of millions of people would soon be displaced as refugees.

“How did Tang Zhi get wind of this so soon!” Mizhu kept questioning in his mind as he went through the urgent report from the Wind Media Department and fully grasped Tang Zhi’s plan.

Every person in the Mi Clan’s authority structure wore a grim expression, a stark contrast to their smug satisfaction during the fall harvest.

They had thought they were getting a bargain by raising the price of grains.

Now it seemed like they had shot themselves in the foot.

in Xiling was in the hands of Tang Clan, and with winter approaching, there wouldn’t be a new harvest until the following spring. Although the Mi Clan had plenty of refined grains in

Tang and Mi Clan, growth in population equated

palpable as such a golden opportunity was

find a viable solution to accommodate the refugees. Even if that couldn’t be done, they needed to prevent the Tang Clan from accepting large amounts of

everyone and decided to initiate the discussion, The situation is not

can barely feed a hundred thousand people. Meanwhile, the Tang Clan has at least a million tons of new gram in storage. How much worse could it

Mizhu realize how pressing the situation

the refugees?” Everyone was taken aback and asked, “How do we accommodate refugees without enough food supplies? Even if we forcefully get them on board, won’t they starve without food? What we need

of bran and pack them in bags. Who’s to say

the husk of wheat and millet, usually

animal feed

ordinary people who had nowhere else to turn might get on board. But how

“What about those warriors?”

new and old grains to

the warriors are limited in number. Even if we use some new grains mixed with old grams and label them as fine grains, it will be enough to get by. As for the refugees, we will

Tang Clan.”

Mizhu’s strategy. But Mi Hu knew

peak of warships. It could travel at a speed of forty nautical miles per hour, meaning it could cover one thousand five hundred miles in twenty-four hours. This implied that distances spanning thousands of miles, which seemed daunting to others, were only

of time, and the first round of collection

in the spring, the Mi Clan had about three months to gather refugees.

leader and Mizhu

Mi Hu was worried. Faced with the sudden surge in

eyes reflecting icy coldness, “The grain of the Mi Clan has to first feed the people of the Mi Clan. If we don’t sell, is anyone

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