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Now that he has a wife, he looks much neater in his clothes and hats, but the lazy smile on his face is still the same.

"Didn't I lead the two of them to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors?"

After speaking, he pointed to Zhang Xiaoman: "Although it is not my own, but since you have entered my family, you should treat it as your own daughter."

"Don't talk anymore, I have to hurry up and go back to the pig farm to feed the pigs."

Seeing Zhang Ganzi's family of three rushing to the village, Liu Qingshan also smiled: These days are quite interesting.

Several people continued to walk forward, the fourth and fifth children were bouncing around, their mouths still not idle, humming songs for a while, and reciting poems for a while.

The fourth child shakes the antenna braids on his head, his voice is clear and melodious, reciting poems is like singing, and it sounds nice:

"Liliyuan is on the grass, one year old and one withered. Wildfire... Wow, brother, the front is on fire!"

Liu Qingshan also noticed it. Right in the direction of the cemetery, thick smoke was billowing, and a line of fire was rapidly extending far away along the wind.

Dumb grandpa, he rushed forward a long time ago.

"Fourth and fifth, go back to the village and call for someone, don't go to the fire!"

Liu Qingshan ordered, put the things in his hand on the side of the road, and then chased after Master.

He was not prepared because he was worried that burning paper would cause a wildfire.

Can't think of what to be afraid of, someone accidentally started the fire.

This month is dry and dry. Once a fire catches fire, the camp is most likely to be burned. If it burns all the way to the mountain, it will be destroyed.

Other trees are better. If the larch on the mountain is set on fire, there is really no way to save it.

No, haven't you sung about a fire in winter yet?

Liu Qingshan was thinking wildly in his head, but he was running all the way, even so, he was still pulled further and further away by the master in front of him.

While running, there were a few broken small trees on the road ahead, Liu Qingshan picked one up, guessing that these should be made by the master.

The trunk is as thick as an egg, and it is suitable for holding in the hand. The tree looks like a big broom, and it should be very useful for fire fighting.

Liu Qingshan put Xiao Shu on his shoulder to resist, and continued to charge forward.

Soon a few more people were caught up, all of them were going to visit the grave or came back, and this time they were also carrying similar small trees, and some were carrying shovels, rushing towards the fire scene.

The shovel should have been brought for filling the grave, but unexpectedly it was used for firefighting first.

People who live on the edge of the forest know the importance of fire prevention in the forest. In such a situation, no one will be a deserter.

When Liu Qingshan caught up with the line of fire, he saw that the dumb master had already swung the young tree and slapped it on the ground. The flames that had sprung up were immediately extinguished temporarily.

However, there is still a curl of green smoke, which can be revived at any time.

Liu Qingshan also imitated the example, the small tree in his hand began to slap on the line of fire.

The ground is covered with a layer of dry grass, which will ignite when it is overfired, and when it is blown by the wind, the line of fire moves very fast, similar to the speed of a person running fast.

The only fortunate thing is that this side is all barren land, there are no trees for the time being, and there are few combustibles, so the fire is not too big.

While flicking the flames vigorously, Liu Qingshan did not forget to look around. When he saw that the people behind were also catching up, he yelled:

"Don't worry about the south and west, keep the north and east!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately realized that in the two directions to the southwest, there was a dark land a few hundred meters away. Even if the wildfire burned to the ground, it would be extinguished, so don't worry too much.

The two directions to the northeast are close to the mountains and forests, so they should really be guarded.

The line of fire has spread for more than 200 meters, and six or seven people are obviously not enough. The most annoying thing is that some places that were just extinguished, the flames were rekindled soon, and the fire continued to spread.

"Take a shovel, go ahead and dig a barrier in front of the reed pond. No matter what, the fire cannot be allowed to pass through the reed pond!"

Liu Qingshan yelled again, a few hundred meters to the north was a reed marsh stretching for one or two miles.

After crossing the reed marshes, you will reach the foot of the mountain, where the vegetation is lush and there are more combustibles. Once ignited, the fire will spread to the mountain, and the consequences will be disastrous.

The ones holding the shovel were Zhang Laojier and his two sons. Hearing this, they immediately carried the shovel and rushed towards the reeds in the north.

There are still too few people. If the whole village is mobilized and a separation zone is opened, the fire can be controlled.

Looking back towards the village, there seemed to be a crowd coming from a distance.

Liu Qingshan calmed down a little, and continued to wave his arms violently.Now his arms have long been numb, and his movements have become mechanical.

While walking, I suddenly felt that my feet were hot, and I looked down, my good guy, the cloth shoes on my feet were smoking.

After chopping off his feet a few times, Liu Qingshan continued to run after the line of fire, regardless of the burnt holes in his shoes.

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow flashing in front of my eyes, lying on the ground, rolling forward.

The rolling area of ​​the body is relatively large, and the speed is also fast. All the way to press it, the flames are extinguished, and the effect is surprisingly good.

"Uncle Pole!"

Liu Qingshan saw it clearly, that person was just Zhang Pole going and returning.

And this guy seemed to be desperate, and he didn't care about getting himself burned, and started rolling on the ground directly.

"Qing Shan, I'll run in front, and you'll run behind!"

Zhang Ganzi's roar came, and Liu Qingshan noticed that he was steaming, obviously he had planned it on the way here, and he didn't know that he had rolled in the ditch.

"Uncle Pole, great job!"

Liu Qingshan also praised sincerely, and then fought hard to extinguish the embers. The two of them cooperated with each other at an extremely fast speed, and quickly extinguished a section of fire line more than 20 meters away.

From the fireworks in front, the voice of the pole came out again: "It's all my fault, I was in a hurry to go back, and I rushed back before the paper ashes were completely extinguished, all my fault!"

Zhang Ganzi's voice, accompanied by the whistling wind, came from the thick smoke and fire, full of self-blame and guilt. This mountain fire was most likely caused by him.

"Uncle Ganzi, don't talk about this, just put out the fire."

Liu Qingshan ran a few steps forward, and the branch in his hand slapped Zhang Ganzi's body, and Zhang Ganzi's coat began to burst into flames.

Chapter 177 This is the battlefield

Little Lao Si and Shan Xing hurried towards the village with their short legs.

I ran into the big head carrying a cloth bag head-on, and he also went to the grave.

"Big...big brother, it's... on fire!"

The little fourth was screaming out of breath, feeling that his throat was about to burst into smoke, and he might catch fire if he ran for a while.

When Datou heard it, he immediately threw the cloth bag in his hand and ran forward.

"Brother Big Head, go back to the village and report the news!"

Shan Xing's shout came from behind, and the little girl understood very well at this moment.

Right!

The big head turned around again and started running back. The fourth and fifth children couldn't run anymore, so they sat on the ground with a plop, panting heavily.

Panting, the fourth child suddenly began to wipe away tears, and said sobbingly: "Woo, woo, I, I just recite poems, I really don't want to set fire."

Probably the fourth child thought it was her fault that "wild fire never burns out".

"Caifeng, of course you didn't set the fire, let's go, let's go back and put out the fire!"

Shan Xing patted Xiao Laosi on the back lightly, comforting her with his mouth.

The two little guys stood up, also holding hands, and started running north.

Then, the two of them saw Zhang Xiaoman waiting on the side of the road. Zhang Ganzi and Wang Cuihua rushed back to fight the fire and left the child here.

So two people became three people, and soon some villagers ran past them carrying fire-fighting tools such as big brooms or shovels.

"Fourth, fifth, and Xiaoman, you go home first, it's too dangerous for children to go!"

When Yang Hongying ran past here, she saw a few little guys who were particularly conspicuous, so she yelled.

"We want to learn from the little grassland hero sisters!"

The fourth little brother remembered the movie he had seen. Long Mei and Yurong braved the wind and snow to look for the sheep in the commune. Of course they were not afraid of wildfires, and they wanted to be little firefighters.

"You...you follow me closely."

Yang Hongying originally wanted them to go back, but seeing the seriousness written on the little guys' faces, she couldn't bear to refuse.

When people rushed to the scene of the fire, they saw several people rolling on the ground, using their bodies to suppress the flames.

For a while, it was not clear who they were, because their hair was burnt, their clothes were also riddled with burnt holes, and their faces were covered with mud and black ash, so they couldn't recognize their true faces at all.

In an instant, the eyes of the villagers turned red, and they felt that they possessed infinite power.

"Follow me!"

Captain Zhang roared.

People screamed and rushed into the fire, fighting the flames with big brooms in their hands.

The one with the shovel, led by Captain Zhang, went to the reed marsh to clean up the isolation zone.

"Brother, we are here to help you!"

The fourth and fifth children could still see that there was a dark figure on the ground, which was their elder brother.

So, the two little girls followed suit, lying on the ground, following behind Liu Qingshan, and put out the embers.

Liu Qingshan was exhausted now, he couldn't move the small tree with his hands, so he simply learned how to stretch a pole and roll on the ground.

The tense nerves, the overloaded fighting, and the scorching fire made Liu Qingshan's mind a little confused.

At this moment, his consciousness is a little fuzzy, and there is only one belief left to support him: put out the fire, put out the fire, we must put out the fire!

Hearing a familiar cry all of a sudden, Liu Qingshan saw two little people rolling towards him, his mind regained clarity in an instant.

He suddenly got up from the ground, ran over and picked up the fourth and fifth children: "Follow brother, let's fight the fire together!"

"Let's fight the fire together!"

The two little girls used their little feet to thump on the ground vigorously, stamping out the rekindled flames one by one.

Although they are small, they can still make their own contributions.

Beep beep!

Accompanied by the sound of car horns, the great liberation of the village also drove here. In the carriage, men, women and children were crowded with villagers from Jiapigou.

Zhang Liandi went to the county to deliver milk and came back. When she heard that there was a fire here, she immediately began to pull people here.

"Men and boys, go!"

Grandpa Kidnap leaned on a cane and shouted loudly, as if he had returned to the battlefield where blood and fire were intertwined.

That's right, this is the battlefield, the battlefield where people and fire clash!

More and more people joined the battlefield, and the fire was finally brought under control.

More than 100 people stood behind the isolation zone, nervously watching the fire line spreading over.

Occasionally, wildfires that escaped the net were extinguished by everyone working together.

This is their last position, and they must not miss it.

With no more combustibles, the wildfire finally burned to the isolation zone and gradually extinguished. On the meadow, there were green smoke from embers everywhere.

There is also black ash all over the ground, showing everything that happened here.

"The fire is out, the fire is out!"

The villagers burst into cheers.

Captain Zhang and others arranged for people to continue to stick to the isolation zone. At this time, the more they can't relax, they must prevent the resurgence of the ashes.

Especially in the cemetery area, the weeds on the grave mounds were all burnt bare, turning into small black bumps.

"Okay, let's treat it as a warm grave, the ancestors will definitely bless us in Jiapigou."

The third grandma tremblingly turned towards the direction of the cemetery, praying something in her mouth.

"Caifeng, Shanxing, I finally found you!"

Lin Zhi and Liu Jinfeng also participated in the fire fighting just now, and now they are thinking about looking for their family members. Seeing the little faces of the fourth and fifth children, one spot is black and the other is gray, they can't help but quickly hug them in their arms.

"Er Niang, the new clothes are burnt."

Shan Xing said in a low voice.