Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

(There are exactly fifty-one reminders. You all know how to push for updates. The old rule is to add two more chapters.)

Yuchi Baoqi rushed to Third Sister's tent: "Third Sister! Here comes the work! The supplies have arrived, and a group of nearby villagers who were slightly affected have come to help, so get up quickly!"

The zipper of the tent was opened, and a white hand handed a piece of paper to Yuchi Baoqi, and then the zipper was pulled shut again with a tearing sound.

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the extremely detailed plan written on the paper, and ran out to start working regardless of how the third sister was upgrading.

"Over there! Go help unload the truck! Those of you from the village, help set up the tents, someone will teach you!"

"Before distributing the materials, count them first and distribute them uniformly. The materials for the villagers will be directly counted and delivered to several village heads at once. Don't know the number of people? Let the village heads report to you!"

Yuchi Baoqi finished explaining everything and went to Li Lizhi, Li Chengqian and Su Lie: "Su Lie will continue to stay for search and rescue, and my uncle will help distribute supplies! Li Lizhi and I will go to Liangzhou to explore the road."

At this time, two wise men, Wang Yan and Shi Kuan, were looking at maps outside Liangzhou City with more than 20 transport trucks filled with supplies.

"I said everything is about stability and stability, but you have to ask for speed! It was like this before when the anchor broke down. Now if something happens at night, you have to go straight through the grassland. Is it okay now? I don't know where I am!"

Wang Yan listened to Shi Kuan's scolding of him and knew that what Shi Kuan said was right, but he still had to be harsh.

"Who am I asking for speed for? It's not for disaster relief! The most important thing now is to figure out where we are! How far away are we from Ganzhou!"

Shi Kuan snorted and turned around: "You are really reasonable! Our Panshi Camp is responsible for transporting less supplies and baggage? Do I not have more experience than you?"

Galaqi was caught in the middle and there was nothing he could do about it. The Han people who were born and raised in their mouths did not slip away. He didn't know how to solve this situation now.

Galaqi had a flash of inspiration: "When we were marching together to fight against Tibet, if we couldn't find any place, we would wander around!"

One of Shi Kuan and Wang Yan held Galaqi's shoulders, and the other lifted Galaqi's feet: "Tanma Tanma! Where is the horse! I think you look like a Tanma! Go and Tanma!"

Shi Kuan calmed down and thought of a solution: "We'll wait for the night. Logically speaking, we should have entered the boundary of Ganzhou. Let's set off a signal flare at night. Maybe someone who saw it will come over to Pao Ze."

Wang Yan slapped his thigh: "Damn it, if I had known earlier I would have dismantled the telegraph machine in Hanhai and put it back on! I can only do what you said and wait until night."

Before evening, as evening approached, Yuchi Baoqi drove Li Lizhi in a car and saw the truck brigade outside Liangzhou City from a distance.

"Eh? Are they from Hanhai? You know things like a god. You know that rescue operations have been carried out in Ganzhou, so you come directly to Liangzhou."

Li Lizhi also echoed: "No wonder the Tianwei Army is the most powerful army in the Tang Dynasty. This ability of prediction is really unique!"

"Dudu!"

When Shi Kuan, Wang Yan, and Gala Qi heard the sudden trumpet sound, they were all frightened: "Did you hear it too?"

Galaqi and Wang Yan nodded. Shi Kuan stuck his head out of the car window and looked outside. Oh my god, he finally saw his relatives! Isn’t this the governor? No!

Shi Kuan opened the car door and climbed all the way from the front of the car to the front of Yuchi Baoqi's car, and slapped the hood: "Captain! Governor, you are really timely! Oh, we lost it!"

Yuchi Baoqi was stunned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Waiting for Shi Kuan to tell Yuchi Baoqi the whole story, Li Lizhi could not hold back her laughter in the passenger seat, and Yuchi Baoqi's face was as dark as ink.

"Captain? Governor? Why don't you speak?"

Yuchi Baoqi patted the steering wheel: "What the hell can I say! Liangzhou City is ten miles away. Hurry! Before it's completely dark, hurry up and go to provide disaster relief!"

Galaqi and Wang Yan took Shi Kuan and left quickly. The governor was angry. The governor was petty. Don't mess with the military stick again. That would be sour.

Entering the ruins of Liangzhou City, Yuchi Baoqi found that Liangzhou was indeed slightly affected by the disaster, and only a few houses collapsed. However, most people in the city were afraid of another earthquake, so they still built sheds beside the city wall outside the city.

Twenty trucks stopped at the edge of the city wall, and all the people who had taken refuge at the base of the city wall stood up and poked their heads out of the sheds to take a look.

Yuchi Baoqi got out of the car and jumped directly onto the front hood of the car: "I am an official sent by the imperial court to provide disaster relief! Don't worry, the supplies sent by the imperial court are here!"

The people were very dull at first, whispering, as if they didn't quite believe what Yuchi Baoqi said.

Yuchi Baoqi shouted directly to Shi Kuan and Wang Yan: "What are you doing unloading supplies? Just stand there! I don't think your military sticks can escape at all!"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Kuan and the others made bitter faces and quickly moved to unload the supplies on the car. Yuchi Baoqi stood in front of the supplies and looked at the affected people.

"Ganzhou City and Yongzhou City were hit more severely than you. We also sent disaster relief personnel there. Is there a Baoli Trading Company in Liangzhou City?"

A young man came out: "Liangzhou City is only half a day away from Ganzhou City, and we don't have Baoli Trading Company in the city."

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the young man: "Do you know the characters?"

The young man nodded: "I have read books and heard that the managers of Baoli Trading Company must be literate and understand arithmetic and management. I am trying my best."

Yuchi Baoqi waved to him and motioned for him to come over: "Is it possible for you to temporarily take charge of distributing supplies? You are not enough by yourself, but you have classmates, friends, and relatives who can be called to do this together. What is your name? name."

The young man nodded: "My name is Lu Ruan. I can call for help, but I don't know how."

Yuchi Baoqi pointed to the supplies on the ground: "Ask the captain of the Tianwei Army for the list of supplies. After counting the number of people, we will formulate a distribution strategy. Those who can help clean up the ruins can have additional supplies. The mechanism must be set up."

Lu Ru'an understood everything at once, and as a good young man from New Tang Dynasty who worked hard to make progress, he got into work directly.

Yuchi Baoqi saw that Lu Ru'an was counting people and distributing supplies in an orderly manner, so he walked up to the three geniuses.

Shi Kuan gave a direct military salute: "I didn't prevent wrong operations and plans. Twenty military sticks!"

Wang Yan also hurriedly decided that it would be better for him to put a military stick on himself than for Yuchi Baoqi to put a military stick on himself. At least he could order a smaller quantity.

"I didn't listen to Pao Ze's advice and went my own way, putting Pao Ze's life in danger. Thirty military sticks!"

Yuchi Baoqi frowned slightly: "Sixty, we will fight after the disaster relief is completed. If something goes wrong during the period, add forty to make up one hundred."

Galaqi seemed very innocent: "I don't know, oh~ can five military sticks be used?"

Yuchi Baoqi nodded and Galaqi clasped his hands together: "Oh~ Tashi Delek."