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Chapter 290 Flash flood broke out!
what?
When Lao Cao heard this, he slapped his thigh and said, "Jianping, hurry up and tell your Uncle Zhang to take the people over quickly, and let Lao Xu lead the women to the river bank to keep an eye on her!"

As soon as I finished speaking, raindrops began to fall from the sky. Looking at the northwest sky, there was another layer of heavy dark clouds. Another storm was coming! Everyone's heart sank suddenly!
I'm afraid it's going to rain!
Jijia Oil Factory, Erdaogang, Xiaoxishan, Ermajia, Yuweizi and even several production teams downstream are all lined up along the Gulu River. Behind their villages are the rolling Greater Khingan Mountains. Rain, Yu Weizi and other production teams at the downstream end are always the most unlucky! Flooded many times!
Yu Changhai rode his donkey and hurried home. When he saw Lao Cao directing his men to go to the lower reaches for rescue, he shouted, "Lao Cao, please send a few more people over. There must be people watching by the river in Qian's village. I Look, it’s going to rain again tonight!”

"I know, Lao Yu, go back quickly!"

Lao Cao waved to him, and Yu Changhai became even more anxious when he urged him. He clamped the donkey between his legs, called out twice, and ran home in a hurry!

The crackling raindrops fell again, and another storm was about to come!

The hearts of everyone who had been chatting and laughing just now suddenly went cold!
Sun Jianping followed the crowd, carrying a shovel, and rushed downstream to fight floods and provide disaster relief in Weizi.

At night, the heavy rain poured down again, and the swollen Gulu River finally showed its ferocious side. The river water was no longer a clear mountain spring water, but turned into a rolling yellow soup, spreading over and over, swallowing up all the flat land on both sides. With the momentum of destroying everything, he roared towards the downstream, towards the rolling Nen River!
The row of houses built by the river in Yuweizi have all been flooded. The rammed-earth adobe houses fell apart as soon as they were soaked in water. The villagers sat on the roof one by one, holding their heads high and getting wet. He was wearing a quilt, looking at the raging river at his feet with a sad expression.

"Lao Yu, Lao Tian, ​​what are you doing standing still? Come here quickly!"

Lao Cao stood on a high place and looked at the rows of adobe houses built on both sides of the river. They had been surrounded by the flowing river water and had become "isolated islands". He stamped his feet in anger!
The people in Yuweizi really don’t know how to live or die!

They were clearly notified, why didn't they just evacuate!
It’s okay now, we’re all trapped in the water!

"Lao Cao can't get through it!"

Everyone looked at the river that was gradually overflowing, and then at the Ermajia folks who came to rescue them in the distance, and shouted anxiously.

"Guiying, hurry up and ask your dad to get the saw. Let's go to the back mountain to plant trees, build a bridge, and rescue people!"

Sun Jianping saw that the water level was getting higher and higher. He saw that the adobe house next to the river had been soaked and might collapse at any time. He hurriedly called to Zhang Fucai's partner Liu Guiying beside him!
Liu Guiying was stunned for a moment, then remembered that "dad" was Zhang Ziyi. She hummed and ran over in a hurry. After a while, Zhang Ziyi ran over in the rain, holding a sharp handsaw in his hand, "Jianping, what do you think we should do?" I listen to you!"

"Put down trees and build rafts to rescue people!"

"Well, I understand. You just stare here, Peilin, Lao Wang, you guys, come with me!"

Zhang Ziyi led the people into the forest behind him. Sun Jianping stood there, anxiously looking at the water level getting higher and higher!
The rain was still pouring down, and countless turbid muddy water rushed down from the back mountain, surging into the Gulu River. The river surface expanded several times in an instant, breaking through the constraints of the river, blocking all crops, trees, and houses from moving forward... …Swallow them all!
The flood broke out!
The rain was still falling from the sky non-stop. Sun Jianping wiped the water from his face and looked at the fierce Gulu River flowing by irritably. He could no longer care about the rice fields, and his top priority was to save people!

and many more!

Looking at the fierce flood rolling under his feet, Sun Jianping suddenly remembered something! Last year, in July and August, before he came, it seemed that Old Huang and Old Yang were swept away by the big waves in this kind of weather...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, but the water that time should be smaller than this time. Uncle Cao said that not even a grass thorn was hurt in the village...

Even if it rained so heavily today, it might not drown people to death, but two brigade cadres were swept away by the water?
this matter……

While he was thinking wildly, Zhang Ziyi and the others came over with wood. According to Sun Jianping's instructions, they nailed the wood into a row, and tied the other end with a rope to a large elm tree as thick as an arm. Everyone shouted a chant and let go. This simple The "wooden raft" was pushed out by the water and floated next to the adobe house that had been flooded through the roof.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, the trapped villagers descended to the raft one after another. A cat also jumped onto the raft, holding on to the wood with its claws for fear of being drowned in the sky. In heavy rain.

"one two Three!"

Halfway up the hillside, everyone worked together despite the heavy rain, pulling on hemp ropes as thick as their little arms to rescue the villagers trapped on the roof!
As soon as they landed here, they heard a roar in the river in the distance, and a big wave hit, completely destroying the entire row of adobe houses!
Purlins, reed mats, wooden cabinets, window frames, quilts... were carried downstream by the fierce river water, and everyone was terrified to see them!

"If you hadn't arrived in time, our families would have drowned!"

Yu Changhai's brother Yu Changshun, who is also the captain of the Yuweizi production team, held Sun Jianping's hand and thanked him repeatedly. Sun Jianping smiled and saw that the ferocious river water had completely destroyed all the rows of adobe houses near the river bank in Yuweizi Village. The overflowing river has expanded the river channel to all low-lying areas. The flood has created waves, carrying everything in the way down!

Sun Jianping turned to look at Ermajia, whose oil lamp was still shining, and finally understood why the houses in Ermajia were lined up along the mountain trails...

They are all lessons learned in blood!

"There are people in the river!"

With sharp eyes, Xiao Lu suddenly discovered a head floating back and forth in the rolling river water. He screamed. Sun Jianping took a closer look and almost lost his breath!
That big head, those clear eyes with stupidity, if it’s not my “good buddy” Wang Jingang, who could it be!
"Why did he get down?"

Sun Jianping asked Xiao Lu, who was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Brother King Kong said he was going to rescue people just now... and then he plunged in with force. Brother Jianping, hurry up and save people!"

"It's really troublesome!"

Sun Jianping hurriedly asked the others to untie the hemp rope, tie a piece of wood and throw it over. At this critical moment of life and death, Wang Jingang burst out with a strong desire to survive, and firmly clasped his feet on a small tree behind him that was knocked upside down. He grabbed the thrown wood with one hand and held a photo frame high with the other hand, shouting at the top of his lungs for everyone to come rescue him!

Sun Jianping pulled out the dagger and really wanted to cut the rope directly and let him feed the fish directly!
Bastard!
"Hurry up!" Wang Jingang is also the son-in-law of the old Xu family. Xu Jinshui gritted his teeth and called for everyone to drag Wang Jingang up. The guy wiped the water on his face, held the photo frame in his arms, and carefully After checking to make sure there was no damage, he grinned widely!
Finally saved it!
(End of this chapter)