Chapter 131: Zeguo

Feng Jiu'er's eyes flickered, and suddenly he looked at Li Fan with a difference and asked, "You, really, aren't you afraid of death?"

"You must know that Nanmeng is now the worst-hit place, and everyone is fleeing. ”

"It was my home and it was the reason I had to go back. ”

"However, when you meet me in Pingshui, what reason do you have to gamble your life. ”

Grinning, Li Fan said mischievously: "Maybe it's because of love." ”

"It may be that I covet the girl's beauty, and I can't wait to give up my life so that the girl can promise each other. ”

Glancing at Xu Bing, seeing that Xu Bing's expression was always as unmoved as the 10,000-year-old ice of the North Pole, Feng Jiu'er sighed and said, "Do you lack women?"

"With your age, looks, and worth, there are definitely more people in line behind your husband as long as you wave your fingers now, and you are willing to become your woman. ”

Touching his cheeks, Li Fan said to himself: "Am I so handsome, so sought-after?"

"I didn't know that before. ”

"It's a waste that such a good resource is not utilized, a waste. ”

"It seems that when I go back, I have to eat more kidneys. ”

If it weren't for Xu Bing's hand that had already restrained Li Fan's throat, Li Fan would have been ready to say more crazy words about the tiger and wolf.

Glancing at Xu Bing, whose eyes were full of jealousy, Li Fan comforted: "Don't worry, it's enough to have you, and I won't look for it again." ”

"Who is next to you, Feng Jiu'er, if you die of this heart, I won't let you get me. ”

Straightening his collar, Li Fan waved his hand forward and shouted, "Let's go." ”

The three of them hadn't walked long before the sky cleared for a while, and it began to rain again, and all three of them put on raincoats and walked in the heavy rain.

After discerning the direction, the three of them didn't say a word, and just walked in the direction of Nanmeng.

The rain was over, and the water on the road was already up to my thighs, and it was very difficult to walk.

Some of the low-lying villages along the route have been submerged, and the villagers have had to move en masse.

Along the way, you can see the people's soldiers of the Eastern Country, saving the lives of the people.

In many places, in order to divert waterways, it is all soldiers who rush to repair waterways with sandbags.

The three of them stood on a high place, and they could see that there was a low-lying place in the distance, and the flood was roaring and rushing towards the low-lying place, unstoppable.

The wind and rain have turned many places into a flooded country.

Countless cities and villages were inundated, countless people were left homeless, and hunger and disease followed. The surging flood, people look at each other across the water, although it is close at hand, but far away from the end of the world.

In this country, I don't know how many people have been devoured, how many livestock, and finances have been flooded, and people look at the river and sigh, and their hearts are full of sorrow, and they want to cry without tears, and their livers and intestines have long been broken, and their voices cannot be heard.

"Oh my god. ”

Li Fan squatted on the ground, slamming his fist on the ground in pain, and the raging flood laughed wantonly beside him.

And happily carried out this cruel game, and pushed this game to a so-called ** again and again.

The most incisive performance in the city and the village, playing this vicious owl in the dark night, let life be lost in the ups and downs.

When passing by a village where the situation was not serious, many soldiers had eaten here, and Li Fan and the three of them simply sat down to rest.

A fighter fighting the flood suddenly cried with his mobile phone, and a soldier next to him asked, "What's wrong with you." ”

The crying warrior said: "Today is the day of my child's birth, and I just saw the video of his birth. ”

"It's a boy, I'm happy. ”

All the fighters who were eating were silent, the child was born, and as a father, he was not with the child and the mother.

Will it be a happy thing?

No matter how wet their eyes were, these fighters had to put on a smile, and the task of fighting the flood was heavy and difficult

No one can cry out for suffering, no one can cry out for tiredness, and no one can cry out for pain.

Li Fan noticed a huge cut on a soldier's arm, and he didn't know what had cut a huge hole.

The comrade-in-arms next to him was treating the soldier's wounds, and the soldiers on his hands were grinning in pain.

But he still said: "I don't hurt, I am the people's army, how can I be afraid of pain, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

The stubbornness in the mouth is always difficult to resist the surging of tears.

The surrounding villagers watched with a burst of worry, and just after the heavy rain, the scorching sun swept in again.

Many soldiers had to put on a layer of mud to protect themselves from the sun, and under the scorching sun, a little girl held an umbrella.

He staggered to a little soldier, who was lying on the ground resting tiredly.

The deep fatigue already made him not want to move his feet, and the green shade was still far away from the front line of flood fighting.

Suddenly, there was a cool voice, and when the little soldier opened his eyes, he saw a little girl carved in pink and jade, holding up an umbrella for him.

This seems to have become the most beautiful picture in this world.

These warriors are only about twenty, and they are all still children, but at this moment, they are first and foremost a warrior.

After fighting the flood for more than 10 hours in a row, many soldiers took off their shoes, and their feet were swollen and white.

The people who watched it were worried for a while, and Li Fan was also extremely painful in his heart, he really wanted to do something, but he really had no money.

I thought, "It seems that the reverse scale is still too weak,"

I had to think of a poem by Du Fu, and whispered: "The high wind roars in August and autumn, rolling up the triple thatch on my house." Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to sink the pond pass.

The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side. openly hugged the grass into the bamboo, his lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself.

The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp and have not been broken. Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet!

There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy! The wind and rain do not move and are as safe as a mountain. Whew! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death alone!"

Nanmeng was the worst affected, and by the time Li Fan and the three of them arrived here, most of the people here had already evacuated.

Only the search and rescue team remained, and above Nanmeng was a dam that had been tasked with releasing the flood.

Once the people of Nanmeng are quickly evacuated, this area will be completely abandoned.

As soon as this floodgate is opened, the homes that people once lived in for generations will become rivers, and fertile fields will become oceans.

Sacrifice, helplessness, dedication.

Feng Jiu'er cried at this time: "I can't find a home. ”

For a while, Li Fan and Xu Bing didn't know how to comfort Feng Jiu'er, so they could only prepare to pull Feng Jiu'er to evacuate with the migrants.

Otherwise, when the flood discharge begins, it will be submerged in Zeguo, and the corpses will not know where to find them.

Just when Li Fan and the three of them wanted to find the migrants and evacuate together, a flood suddenly broke out around them.

The three of them were surrounded by a surrounder, and now the situation was serious, and the flood was too rapid.

The water depth was more than one person high, and seeing that the situation was urgent, Li Fan shouted: "I'll tie a rope to my body." ”

"Swim over, and you crawl along the rope. ”

Xu Bing wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Li Fan: "It's more dangerous for us to stay here." ”

Taking out the rope from the boarding bag, Li Fan tied one end to his body, and let Xu Bing fix the other end to a pillar.

Then he rushed into the raging flood without hesitation.

Every second counts now, and if the clock is missed and the dam starts flooding, all three of them will die.

The flood has always been a formidable enemy of humanity, and when moving at the speed of the flood, it can sweep away cars and trucks.

Destroy homes and other buildings, and break bridges.

In the face of such a force, Li Fan's entire body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, floating in the torrent.

In his heart, Li Fan has only one goal, that is, the other side of the flood, the rope he is carrying.

It's not just his Li Fan's life, but also Feng Jiu'er and Xu Bing.

No one is sacrificed in Li Fan's eyes, and they all have to live.

If you want to live, you have to swim across the river.

Fortunately, Li Fan's water nature, which is really good, used to be a white strip in the waves in the big river.

Although the flood was ferocious, Li Fan, who was riveted enough, finally broke out of a bloody road.

When he climbed to the opposite bank, Li Fan's whole person was a little prostration, and he lay on the shore to rest for a while, and then found a tree.

Tie the other end of the rope to a tree, and then shouted to Xu Bing and the others in the center of the flood: "You climb up from the rope." ”

Seeing that the water was getting bigger and bigger, Xu Bing climbed on the rope first, she still didn't believe Feng Jiu'er, and the only thing she always cared about was Li Fan.

Xu Bing, who has been training all year round, is still very good at climbing ropes, and soon climbed to the opposite side.

But when it was Feng Jiu'er's turn, something happened, Feng Jiu'er's whole person fell into the flood, and only his hands were still holding on to the rope.

At this moment, Li Fan was in a hurry.

He committed it again, and said to Xu Bing: "I'll go over to save her, just stand here and don't move." ”

"No matter what happens, you have to trust my water. ”

"Even this torrent can't easily take my Li Fan's life. ”

Speaking of Li Fan, ignoring Xu Bing's opposition, he crawled along the rope towards Feng Jiu'er.

Feng Jiu'er, who was trapped in the torrent, saw Li Fan crawling over, tears flowed out unconsciously, and shouted: "Don't come here, don't come over." ”

"Why are you here, why?"