Song Yang stretched his bow and set an arrow. As soon as the string of the bow was loosened, the arrow shot out and hit the target.
"Bah bang bang!"
"Your Majesty, it's great! Your shots are so accurate!"
Tong Qian stood aside and applauded happily.
The camp-wide training camp has begun, and Song Yang himself cannot be idle.
Every morning I take Tong Qian to the eighth set of radio gymnastics, and then start practicing sword, gun and archery skills.
"Your Majesty's aerobics are so exquisite. The common people only did one lap and started to sweat a little."
Lu Jimin was doing gymnastics with a few apprentices.
Song Yang passed on gymnastics yesterday, and Dr. Lu and his apprentices are still learning and adapting.
These few people have special status and do not need to follow everyone for training.
"Doctor Lu did it very well. I didn't do it as well as you did."
Song Yang smiled and fired another arrow, still hitting the target.
"Your Majesty's archery skills are extraordinary! The common people admire him!"
"Your Majesty, you are so awesome! You have only learned archery for three days and you can shoot so accurately!"
"What do you need to say? Our prince is a god descended from the earth, and his talent is very good!"
Doctor Lu and his disciples praised him crazily.
Recently, Dr. Lu has accepted seven young men with quick hands, feet, and shrewd minds as his apprentices.
If someone helps him, he won't be so tired.
Song Yang was indeed gifted. When he first started learning, he missed a few arrows because he didn't master the strength and angle.
After that, the arrow basically hits the red heart.
Even now I can occasionally stack one or two arrows.
After traveling through time, Song Yang knew that his physical condition had changed.
He had doubts about his quick recovery from his mortal state.
Later, he discovered that he had infinite potential.
Now he is even good at archery.
And after learning a few kung fu from Cui Shan, Song Yang could easily defeat Cui Shan.
Whether it's eyesight, reaction ability or strength, it's all-round crushing.
If Song Yang hadn't been extremely sure that there were no immortal cultivators in this world, he might have thought that he was in the world of immortals.
It seems that time travel welfare not only encyclopedia, but also strengthened his body.
Tong Qian brought a bowl of cold boiled water, Song Yang ate it in big mouthfuls, and then took the towel handed by the girl to wipe his sweat.
I practiced all morning and the exercise effect was good.
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoqian. Let's go and rest." Song Yang said to Tong Qian with a smile.
"I'm not tired, slave. I want to accompany the prince." Tong Qian said stubbornly.
"Okay. There's nothing going on today. Let's go to the refugee camp and have a look."
Song Yang nodded. If the girl wants to follow, she can follow. Anyway, it's quite eye-catching.
It is said that since Tong Qian's feet were almost healed, Song Yang's personal quality of life has improved significantly.
With the same ingredients, Tongqian can make a better taste.
Moreover, with someone taking care of the trivial matters in life, Song Yang can also devote himself to work better.
The refugee camp has been continuously expanding.
The number of refugees from various places has been slowly increasing.
Now there are more than 600 people living in the refugee camp.
Song Yang himself was in close contact. The day of isolation had not yet come, so he did not enter the refugee camp, so he just walked around the outside to take a look.
"The prince is here!"
"Your Majesty, a thousand years old!"
"Hello, Your Majesty!"
When the refugees saw Song Yang coming, they immediately put down what they were doing and greeted him.
Song Yang chatted and laughed with everyone, and then reassured them to live in peace.
The refugees don't have to do any work for the time being, except building temporary settlements for themselves and making water.
Although there is supply water delivered from the city, the well is really not big.
It cannot provide water for everyone, and the remaining 30% gap has to be distilled to make water.
The refugees do not have any heavy physical work, so their food ration only consists of porridge.
But fortunately, they won't starve to death, and after the isolation is over, they can enjoy the same treatment as others.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Good news!"
"Good news!"
Behind him, Yu Ming ran over panting.
He just went to the close camp and didn't see Song Yang, so he found this place.
Judging from his anxious look, it seems that this good news is extraordinary.
"Haha! I love hearing good news the most. Sir Yu, please tell me." Song Yang laughed.
"Your Majesty! There is water! The water in the well in the camp is drinkable!"
"And there's still plenty of water! We finally don't have to make water anymore!"
Yu Ming said excitedly.
In recent times, the steam created by water creation is lingering.
The return to Nantian has not yet completely passed, and coupled with the steam from making water, it is simply miserable.
Everywhere in the camp was wet and there was no dry place.
The water from the well is now drinkable, and finally there is no need to spend time and energy distilling water.
"Not bad! Not bad! It's really good news! Haha!" Song Yang also laughed.
There is no need to produce water, which frees up a lot of labor force.
Whether it's exploring ruins or collecting food in the wild, you can speed up some progress.
"How is the river?" Song Yang looked east.
That side is the direction of Poyang Lake.
"It's not drinkable yet. It's still quite turbid and has a strange smell."
"But it's much better than before, and I can see there are fish in the water."
"Your Majesty, should we organize people to catch fish?"
Yu Ming has been very happy eating fish these days.
He fished out a lot of fish from the pond in the backyard of the palace.
The food in the camp has also improved a bit. Although the fish and meat are not enough, we can make some fish soup to drink.
"It's best not to do it for the time being. The water is still polluted. Even if the fish is alive, it may not be okay to eat it. It's best not to take risks."
"We'll wait until the river water clears up in a few days and then we'll see what happens."
Song Yang felt that it was better to be conservative. If they didn't eat fish, they wouldn't starve to death now.
Why take the risk.
Yu Ming scratched his head and thought for a moment, and felt that what Song Yang said made sense, so he agreed.
"correct."
"Now that the water source has been completely solved, let the people of Chaisang and Pengze move here."
Song Yang mentioned the survivors of Chai Sang and Peng Ze.
After the guards of De'an and Chaisang left, Song Yang kept in touch with these two places.
The situation in De'an is good, and food and water sources are guaranteed.
The county magistrate Qiao Jinglong and the county prime minister Wang Ran were both there, and more than a dozen of the Yamen's servants also survived.
Under their leadership, the people of De'an have gradually settled down.
Chai Sang was in dire straits. The food dug from the ruins was not enough, so Song Yang had to help with some of it.
Water is all created.
In Pengze, according to messenger Pei Lin, hundreds of people were displaced.
So Song Yang had long wanted to move the people of Chaisang and Pengze here.
However, because the problem of drinking water has not been solved, the trip has never been possible.
"Chaisang is very convenient here. You can get there in two hours' notice."
"Peng Ze... I don't know if I can still contact him now."
Yu Ming said with some worry.
There are too few people left in Peng Ze, and there is no leader.
At that time, Pei Lin asked them to find a place with higher ground and a water source to persevere.
I don't know if they persisted there.
Song Yang shook his head helplessly and said:
"Send someone to take a look. If there are any surviving people, bring them back."