Ran to the magic capital with joy, and returned to his hometown by car with a feeling that he didn't know, and when he stepped on the land of his hometown again, Canghai actually had some trance.

The light rain in the county town has stopped, but the sky is still gloomy, and it seems that the light rain may fall again at any time, and now you can see some sandbags on the bank of the river from time to time, like a slightly larger river and people patrolling the bank.

"Master, it seems that you can't get through the front"

The driver saw that the front was blocked, stopped the car and said to Canghai.

Canghai looked up and found that there was indeed a backlog of cars in front of him, and many people walked out of the cars and gathered in a group.

"I'll go down and have a look," Canghai said, pushing open the car door.

I got out of the car and asked someone.

"The bridge in front of me has collapsed, and now the soldiers of the army are building the bridge, and I heard that it will take an hour or two," a middle-aged man replied.

Hearing the man say this, Canghai walked forward and looked again, and found that the bridge almost four or five hundred meters away had been washed away.

Anyway, since the sea has a memory, this bridge is here, the original water at the bottom of the bridge is knee-deep, now this water has filled the entire river, and the water flow is quite urgent, such a water flow of this bridge does not collapse that is a strange thing.

Now there was a group of soldiers, who looked like sappers, busily building a bridge over the river, the kind of iron mechanized bridge, which had only just begun, and if it was good, it might take an hour or two.

Seeing the real situation, Canghai turned back to the side of the car and said to the driver: "Master, you don't have to wait, the bridge in front is broken."

The driver heard this and said, "Then I'm sorry, why don't I refund you about 30 yuan?"

Canghai waved his hand: "No need, this road is not easy to walk, it's hard."

After speaking, Canghai picked up his small bag from the back seat, put it on his shoulder, and walked forward.

Standing on the edge of the river and watching for a while, Canghai talked to someone again, and also talked about a free car to the town. The driver was a family of two, the man's surname was Chen, the woman's surname was Song, about thirty years old, with two children, one was five or six years old, and the other was still in the woman's arms. The two of them seem to be doing a small business in the town, with a dozen pieces of mineral water on the van, and some snacks that children like to eat.

"Where are you coming from?" Master Chen asked enthusiastically after taking the cigarette from Canghaisan, lighting it.

"I've come back from fighting demons, who knows that I'll see this situation as soon as I come back," Canghai said.

Master Chen said: "Don't talk about it here, half of the houses in the west of the county are now soaked in water." Hey, I've never had such a heavy rain in my memory......".

Master Chen was very talkative, which directly gave Canghai a general understanding of the situation in the county.

"How long will it take for this bridge to be repaired, why don't these little soldiers move?"

Canghai was chatting, and suddenly heard a voice that was often discordant, turned his head to look, and found that it was a middle-aged woman in her fifties, dressed up, her hair was hot like a pile of cow dung, her square face was wide and her mouth was wide, and her fat hands were covering her face, looking disgusting.

Next to the mother-in-law was a man in his fifties, fat and short, with a horizontal face, a huge gold chain hanging around his neck, and a tattoo could be seen between the collars.

"These little soldiers are really lazy," the tattooed man said with the same disdain.

Canghai took a look, the two turned their faces, and saw that many of the soldiers who were busy with the sea looked like mud figures, and the military uniforms on their bodies were almost wet, although the weather was not cold now, but such wet mud-stained clothes were worn on the body, and a person knew that it was uncomfortable.

Sometimes Canghai will also complain about corrupt officials or something from time to time, but he has respect for these soldiers, because no matter what disaster happens, he can always see these respectable soldiers on the front line, just like now, they are busy sweating to repair bridges for the big guy.

The noise made by the two of them directly made Canghai frown.

"I'll talk to you and sell me a few pieces of water in the car," Canghai said to the man standing next to him.

Master Chen was very curious when he heard this, and asked, "How many are the dozens, do you want to buy them now?"

Seeing Canghai nodded, Master Chen opened the half-covered car door, counted it, turned his head and said to Canghai: "A total of sixteen pieces, I will count you fifteen yuan for one piece, which is slightly more than the wholesale price."

"It's okay, the price is quite right" Canghai took out his mobile phone and motioned to Master Chen to transfer money with his mobile phone.

After transferring the account, Canghai reached out and carried a piece of water out and walked over to the busy soldiers, walked over to the person who looked like a small platoon commander or something, put down the water, reached out and took a bottle of water out and handed it to him.

"Let the warriors rest and drink saliva," Canghai said.

Seeing Canghai handing him a bottle of water, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly immediately gave Canghai a military salute.

"Thank you!"

Canghai was very moved, for the first time in his life, a soldier saluted him (except for being stopped by the traffic police for driving in violation of traffic rules before). Smiling at the officer, Canghai turned around and returned to the car, ready to carry the rest of the water again.

"It turns out that you are going to bring water to the soldiers, look at me," Master Chen looked embarrassed, and immediately helped Canghai carry the water as he spoke.

The people next to him saw that there were two enthusiastic people who immediately took a hand, and soon everyone sent more than a dozen pieces of water to the side of the soldiers.

Seeing everyone swinging the water in front of him, the officer shouted: "All stand upright, salute!"

With the officer's order, all the soldiers who heard it saluted the crowd who were helping next to them, and the soldiers who were far away and did not hear saw it and saluted the crowd one after another.

At this time, the crowd didn't know who took the lead and clapped their hands and said loudly.

"Thank you, you're the best soldiers!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Master Chen turned around and carried the two boxes of bread from his car to the officer's side.

At this time, some people in the crowd took out the food they had brought from their cars or on their bodies, and soon a small pile of food was piled up on the edge of the bridge.

"That leader, let the soldiers take a break, drink saliva, have been busy for so long, take a break, let's wait a few minutes and don't worry.

Soon the crowd applauded. They all said to let the fighters rest.

Some of the little warriors who kept saluting had tears in their eyes.

"Everyone rest for five minutes, the squad leaders come to get the water, and the rest of the things are returned to the villagers," the officer shouted loudly.

The big guy was naturally not happy when he heard this, and he opened his mouth and persuaded again.

At this time, Canghai turned around and saw the original two, clearly saw the expression of shame on their faces, and the tattooed man also turned around and took out two bottles of imported mineral springs from his Land Rover and put them on the food pile.

"My child!"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a boy of six or seven years old standing on the bank of the rushing river, holding a branch in his hand and looking to be playing with the water.

This scream startled not only everyone present, but also the children by the river, who stood up and turned around, and the soles of their feet slipped and fell directly into the rushing river. After two flutters, the child's small figure disappeared into the water.

Poof!

Cang Hai and two or three warriors jumped into the water almost at the same time.

As soon as he entered the water, Canghai began to sink underwater, trying to stop the children who were washed over from this side of the bridge, but unfortunately the river was muddy with mud and sand, not to mention seeing the children underwater, and the underwater was simply unable to see the five fingers, which brought great trouble to the rescue of Canghai.

After touching for a while and changing his breath, Canghai surfaced, and saw many soldiers wearing life jackets holding hands twenty or thirty meters behind him to form a human net, and some people on the shore who wanted to go into the water were stopped by some soldiers, because the water was too turbulent, and the officers probably stopped some people with bad water from going down the river for the safety of the big guys.

Taking a breath, Canghai sank to the bottom again, this time Canghai was ready to try his luck at the bottom of the washed out bridge.

When he swam to the bottom of the bridge, Canghai couldn't stop reaching out and groping on the bridge, waiting for him to come out and take a breath when he couldn't breathe.

Time passed minute by minute, Canghai's physical strength also disappeared with the passage of time, and after resurfacing on the surface again, Canghai heard the heart-rending cry of the mother on the shore. Taking a sharp breath, he sank into the river again and continued to grope his way.

Just when Canghai was about to give up, he suddenly grabbed a soft thing in his hand, and when he touched it, he knew that it was a piece of clothing, and he was overjoyed, and immediately kicked his legs and stretched out his hand to grab it, and instantly felt that he had grabbed a small arm.

Grabbed the child in his hand, stretched out his hand and found that the child seemed to be stuck by something, so Canghai had to dive a little more, reached out and touched the child's small body, and soon found that the child's clothes were hung by a section of steel bars exposed in the collapsed bridge.

Untied the child's clothes, lifted the child to the water, and lifted the child out of the water with a kick of Canghai's legs.

As soon as Canghai showed his head, he suddenly heard a sound of caution on the shore.

When he turned his head, he noticed that a stump of a tree that had been washed down from the downstream was rushing towards him with the rushing river.

Pushing the child in his hand to the side, Canghai's back was firmly hit by the stump.

With a sweet chest, Canghai lost consciousness in front of his eyes.

When Canghai lost consciousness, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and that familiar shadow appeared again.

"Good luck, I really didn't expect that there would be people in this world who could reach the second order...... The little guy is dead."

As the shadow finished speaking, Canghai only felt that the feeling from the last time came back in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a warm current, as comfortable as lying on a recliner in winter and basking in the warm sun.