Meng stood on top of a pile of mud and rocks, holding two flashlights in his hands, signaling the car.

The soldier driving the car held the steering wheel tightly, and his palms were sweaty.

When they arrived at this place, they found that the gap they had cleared was still very small, almost enough for their car to pass by.

But the road was slippery, and the tires kept slipping when the car reached this place, and some could not be controlled.

The first car drove past with a pile of dirt on one wheel, and the people in the car were shocked and exclaimed, thinking that it was about to overturn.

The car drove past in an accident.

The second car simply pressed against the tire marks in front of it, and the rear wheel skidped, throwing out a pile of muddy water.

"Steady!"

"Rush over! there's no time!"

"Rush over!"

Everyone's hearts were tense, and the villagers were huddled together in the car, and everyone's faces were full of fear and uneasiness, as well as reluctance.

Their homes have been flooded, and they are still on the run.

If the car rolls over at this time, they don't know if they can run out safely.

The child cried and screamed, which made everyone's hearts heavy, except for the child's grandmother, who was quietly coaxing the child, and no one else even made a sound.

The car shook again, and there was a loud bang.

Overhead, the rattling sound of the rain made them hold their breath tightly.

The rain was heavy again, and it was heavy again.

"Camp Commander Meng! The reservoir can't hold on!"

An almost roaring voice was followed by a thunderbolt, which made Meng Xinian's heart fall heavily all of a sudden.

The reservoir is unsustainable, which means that the closure of the town may be dangerous.

Not only did they have to evacuate to Guanzhen before that, but they also had to protect these villagers before they could evacuate outside.

There were not enough cars, and the soldiers still had to run.

Run all the way out.

"Quicken, rush!" he jerked his hand at the speed of light.

Several cars rushed out in disregard, but the last one had one of its tires stuck in the mud.

"Everyone, hold on!"

Meng Xian's hoarse voice roared, and he also rushed over.

The car tilted slightly, and before it fell, dozens of soldiers had supported it with their bodies at the same time and pushed it back.

With a squeak, he stepped on the accelerator, and finally rushed out smoothly, throwing out a cloud of muddy water, spraying all the soldiers behind him.

Meng Xinian wiped his sleeve on his face indiscriminately, "Run! Use your fastest speed!"

Dozens of soldiers who had already exhausted the road gritted their teeth, dragged their heavy legs, ran, and continued to run.

Meng stood in place and pulled the people who ran past him again and again.

He had to make sure everyone ran in front of him.

Either way, he's going to have to be last!

"Battalion Commander Meng, Deputy Ye Regiment and their car can still sit thirty people!" Dai Gang ran back.

Ahead, Deputy Ye and the others came out to clear the road together, and now they have been connected.

"Get the vanguards on board!"

Meng Xiannian roared.

The vanguard is the army that came here before them, the large camp.

"Yes!"

The vanguard soldiers got into the car, and the entire dark and dangerous road was left with Meng Xinian and his soldiers.

"Now, we're going to compete with the flood! Run! Run out, I'll give you family leave, blind date leave, any leave!

Meng roared.

"I heard you!"

"Rush!"

Someone shouted at a broken voice, but the sound was quickly drowned out by the rain.