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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.

and with winter approaching, there wouldn’t be a new harvest until the following

the present Tang and Mi Clan, growth in population equated to a

clan members was palpable as such a golden opportunity was potentially lost due to a

emergency meeting was to find a viable solution to accommodate the refugees. Even if that couldn’t be

around at everyone and decided to initiate the discussion, The situation

has at least a million tons of new gram in storage. How much worse could it get?” said Mi Hu, the leader of the

make Mizhu realize

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 are warriors, not slaves.” “New grain? Old grain? Or grain mixed with bran? These are our distinctions.” replied Mizhu with an unmistakably indifferent expression, “But

old grain with a hundred catties of bran and

is the husk of wheat and millet, usually

animal

the old grain was mixed with bran, some ordinary people who had nowhere else to turn

“What about those warriors?”

well, explained, “We will certainly take some new and old grains to attract refugees to get on board. I believe Tang Clan would do the

in number. Even if we use some new grains mixed with old grams and label them

Tang Clan.”

satisfied with Mizhu’s strategy. But Mi Hu knew another

speed of forty nautical miles per hour, meaning it could cover one thousand five hundred miles in twenty-four hours. This implied

and the first round of collection and return

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

sudden influx of population would put a great strain on Xihng’s food resources. The clan leader and Mizhu could overlook this, but as the head

people in Xiling.” Mi Hu was worried. Faced with the sudden surge in population, the food supply may not match the demand, meaning that several hundred thousand people in Xiling would be

smirked, his star-like eyes reflecting icy coldness, “The grain of the Mi Clan has to