When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 45
A section of the Mujiang embankment.

The rain that had fallen into a frenzy became smaller and smaller until it stopped completely.

Xiao Junhu dropped the sandbag on his shoulders, wiped the rainwater off his face, raised his head, looked at the strange sky, looked away, and shouted at his soldiers, "Go on! Hurry up!"

After all, he devoted himself to the work of strengthening the levee again.

He didn't know why the rain stopped, but since God gave this opportunity, he must speed up, and speed up!

On the other hand, although Ren Ming was amazed by the power of the sunny baby, he didn't have time to sigh anymore.

The time is only half an hour, and his task is to find the seepage point on the embankment before the rainstorm comes again, and let the soldiers eliminate this hidden danger.

He has no helper for this task.

On the embankment where water accumulated everywhere just after it rained, I went alone to find a water seepage point of unknown extent or shape.It was an almost impossible task, but he had no choice.

He bent down, followed the faint light of the mobile phone, and searched in a carpet-like manner.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Because he had no experience and didn't know what a water seepage looked like, many times, he took the puddle as a water seepage.

It took him a long time to rule it out.

At this time, what he lacks the most is time.

Xiao Junhu noticed him bent over to look for him, but he just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

In the sky.

Under the light of dense lightning, the thick clouds are so oppressive.

Everyone knew that as soon as this shower of rain came down, it would once again challenge the firmness of the embankment.

No one knows whether the levee can withstand this wave of shock.

And what they can do is to fight against the sky with their mortal bodies!

The sound of thunder, footsteps, and panting filled everyone's ears.

Many people's physical strength has reached the edge of the limit, but no one is tired.

Ren Ming became more and more impatient, because it had been almost 10 minutes, and he only checked a small area, and still did not find any water seepage.

At this time, there were only a little more than 10 minutes left before the rainstorm.

Once the rainstorm comes, the seepage point will be more difficult to find.

The clouds in the sky rolled, displaying their rage wantonly, and the thunder became more and more dense.

The time limit of half an hour is getting closer and closer.

Ren Ming wanted to speed up his movements, but he couldn't.

Once the real seepage point is missed due to carelessness, all previous efforts will be wasted.

After clearing another puddle, he looked at the phone, and as the time got closer, he suddenly felt a strong sense of decadence.

give up.

You have done a lot, but your personal power is limited, no wonder you.

You are worthy of your heart.

Just when he had the idea of ​​giving up on himself, a loud cry woke him up.

"careful!"

An exhausted soldier rolled down from the embankment.

After tumbling for a while, he got up from the mud, covered his body with mud, moved his trembling legs, and continued to walk towards the sandbag.

All this fell into Ren Ming's eyes.

He suddenly felt ashamed of what he had just thought.

Rekindling his fighting spirit, he continued to hold the phone, bending over to look for it.

The hard work paid off, and after a while, he really found a different puddle.

Its water surface has turned, which is quite different from the previous ones.

Look no further, this is definitely what you were looking for!

Ren Ming straightened up and shouted, "Platoon Leader Xiao, come quickly!"

……

After a while.

Xiao Junhu looked at the pipe with a diameter of five centimeters in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he found it in time." Then he yelled, "Keep four people and dig the back filter well with me, and the others, quickly grab it." Berm body!"

The fighters are in action again.

Xiao Junhu and the four soldiers left behind started digging the anti-filter enclosure. Ren Ming didn't understand, so he stood aside and watched, so as not to cause trouble for them.

I saw Xiao Junhu and another soldier quickly built a ring-shaped pit with a diameter of one meter with soil around the water outlet, and the other three soldiers began to move sandbags here. Seeing this, Ren Ming also joined them .

After the pit was dug, the soldiers piled up sandbags along the perimeter of the pit. At this time, 25 minutes had passed since Ren Ming used the sunny doll.

The sandbags were piled up to almost the height of an adult's knees. The soldiers stopped, and Xiao Junhu began to paste clay around the sandbags at the bottom layer. After sealing the bottom, he took the drainage pipe from a soldier and installed it at the mouth of the well.

"Crack!"

After a thunderstorm, big raindrops fell, followed by the sound of splashing rain.

The rainstorm started.

"It's raining, hurry! Come on!" Xiao Junhu shouted, and everyone speeded up their hands.

After installing the drainage pipe, he continued to lay sand, stone, firewood and other filter materials in the surrounding well. After another 5 minutes, the reverse filter surrounding well was finally repaired.

Seeing that a hidden danger was solved, Ren Ming finally let go of his hanging heart, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance completely. He still doesn't know whether the embankment can withstand the test of this torrential rain. If you are safe and sound, then it will be considered a success.

The process of waiting is tormenting, especially in the current situation, it is even more difficult for Ren Ming.

He not only wanted to hurry up to three o'clock, but also feared that the embankment would not be able to bear it.

In the midst of entanglement, the time came to three o'clock in the morning.

The soldiers are still busy carrying sandbags to reinforce the Mujiang embankment.

From early yesterday morning to now, they hardly stopped except for meal time.Although the will is as strong as steel, the body is not made of iron.

They really reached the limit, their steps became heavier and their movements became slower and slower.

Ren Ming felt sorry for them, but he couldn't persuade them to stop, because if he persuaded them to stop at this time and caused problems with the Mujiang embankment, he would be a sinner through the ages.

This time there is no chance to reload the file.

03:30am.

Ren Ming looked at the Mujiang embankment that was still intact, and was completely relieved, the Mujiang embankment was saved!

He suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Wu Yaqing for such a long time, and remembered what the surviving soldier said, so he asked Xiao Junhu, "Platoon Leader Xiao, is Wu Yaqing in Xiangdao Village?"

"Correct."

"I'll go see him."

Xiao Junhu said: "Now there is water everywhere, and it's night, and it's raining so much, it's too unsafe for you to go."

Ren Ming smiled and said, "Platoon Leader Xiao, don't worry, don't you believe me?"

He has the bug of champion diving goggles in his backpack, so it's not a problem if there is water in the area.

……

There is an unnamed river in Xiangdao Village, which has accompanied the villagers who have lived here for generations from babbling to yellow hair.

In the memory of the villagers, it has always been a very gentle existence. They played with it when they were young, caught fish and loaches from it when they were young, and then used it to irrigate. It has been flowing quietly and selflessly.

But in the past few days, it has completely changed its appearance.

It used to be only five or six meters wide, and the flow rate was slow, so it was safe for children to play in it; now it has become a behemoth tens of meters wide, and the flow rate is so fast that adults cannot stand.

Its voice also changed from a crisp and melodious ding-dong to a rough and violent swishing sound.

Wu Yaqing and one of his comrades were driving an assault boat to Xiangdao Village in the rain. They had just sent a boat of people, and now they are going to continue to rescue.

In the darkness, Wu Yaqing saw a figure in front of him.

He twisted the accelerator, chased after him, and shouted, "Brother, where are you going?"

Ren Ming turned his head, "Yaqing."

"Comrade reporter!" He still remembered the reporter who interviewed him during the day, "Why are you alone?"

He didn't see the cameraman who had been following Ren Ming.

"Hehe, I came alone."

The comrade-in-arms on the side said: "Let the reporter comrades get on the boat first."

"Yes, yes, you get on board."

Ren Ming boarded the assault boat.

……

Longtian International Community.

Li Han suffered from insomnia.

For some reason, since Ren Ming left, her heart has been pounding, and her mind has been thinking wildly.

It felt exactly the same as that night.

"Tick tock~"

"Tick tock~"

The clock on the wall kept beeping, and the sound of rain outside the window made her feel even more irritable.

It rained like that that night.

She took out the cell phone under the pillow and checked the time. It was almost four o'clock.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and opened the Fetion chat box.

Li Li Lihan: "When will you bring me the car, I will still drive it to work."

There was no reply for a long time.

She called directly.

Xiangdao Village, on the assault boat.

Ren Ming comforted the villagers on the boat, "Don't worry everyone! I believe this flood will be overcome by us!..."

In the pocket, the ringing of the mobile phone is inaudible under the cover of the sound of rain, water, and human voice.

……

(End of this chapter)