Governor Ning arrived at the scene at 10 a.m. the next morning after the disaster. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The task ahead of us is daunting.

The vicinity of Wenxiu Peak is a very complex valley-type geographical feature, with a river between the two mountains, and there is not much flat terrain.

The torrential rain in the canyon terrain is also accompanied by chaotic low-altitude wind shear, the valley terrain, the air flow is complex, and the climate is harsh, even if people can fly, flying into it is a dead end.

Heavy rain fell again on this day, and the continuous torrential rain meant that a larger natural disaster was looming.

Heavy rain continued in the sky, and the terrain was extremely complex, with mountains on both sides and a large river in the middle, and the mountains collapsed and the Nishi flowed, and even if they were walking by land, they were at risk of aftershocks and landslides, and the soldiers on foot were in great danger.

The slightest mistake will be buried.

The local sea has a large drop, the mountain is generally more than 3,000 meters, and the valley bottom is more than 1,000 meters, and the water surface is wide, the water temperature is low, and people fall into it either into the flesh or drown.

"No matter what, there are many people and there is great strength, so let's clear the road first, and see if we can get infinitely close to the center of the disaster area and get in touch with them!" Governor Ning made a quick decision and had to make the most conservative instructions.

In the afternoon, Ning Mo still carried Lin Xiaoman over.

He couldn't lie to Lin Xiaoman.

If things really reached the point of no return, he would at least have to ask Lin Xiaoman to come over and find Xu Weiguo's body or something.

More than 5,000 officers and soldiers and militiamen worked together to clear the mud and rocks from the road, and shovels and shovels were constantly waving, and the road was slowly cleared out one by one.

When Lin Xiaoman arrived, they had already dug a valley thirty miles away from Wenxiu Peak.

Ning Mo took Lin Xiaoman to find Governor Ning's temporary command shed.

"Xiaomo, why are you here? You kid, aren't you here to make trouble!" Governor Ning saw Ning Mo in front of him first, and directly reprimanded him with a straight face.

"Dad..."Ning Mo looked back at Lin Xiaoman embarrassedly, "I brought a friend here." ”

Friend?

Governor Ning's pupils immediately shrank into a vigilant dot, and turned his head to look Lin Xiaoman up and down.

Small stature, small face, facial features can still be regarded as upright, for the well-informed Governor Ning, such a female comrade is as much as a carp crossing the river, if you look at it from the perspective of a normal man, Lin Xiaoman's appearance is not outstanding and attractive.

But on the contrary, his son crashed into it, knowing that it was impossible, he was still willing to like her wholeheartedly.

After all, Governor Ning is a person in a high position, with extremely strong self-control, and when he saw Lin Xiaoman looking up, he instantly collected all his dislike and replaced it with the kind of concerned and friendly expression that the elders had when they saw the juniors.

"You're Xiaomo's friend?"

"Yes, Uncle Ning, my name is Lin Xiaoman, my man led the troops into Wenxiu Peak, I heard that there was a landslide here, buried many villages, and the traffic was interrupted, I was worried about him, so I begged Ning Mo to take me over to have a look.

Uncle, please don't blame Ning Mo, he also wants to help his friends out of enthusiasm.

I know you're very busy right now, I'll try not to make noise, don't make trouble for you, cooperate with your actions, you let me and Ning Mo stay first, okay?"

Lin Xiaoman's face was earnest, and his smart eyes were full of pleading.

Governor Ning looked at such a pair of eyes, and the words of refusal rolled on the tip of his tongue, and then he nodded slowly: "I can promise you, you have to remember that everything is under command, and don't act privately." ”

"Okay, thank you, Uncle. ”

Governor Ning asked people to take Ning Mo and Lin Xiaoman to settle down, because this is a wilderness, and the food and accommodation conditions are extremely poor.

Here, whether you are a provincial governor or a militiaman, you live in the wilderness.

When Lin Xiaoman passed, the officers and soldiers and militia who had been digging for nearly eight hours all changed shifts, and after barely nibbling a few mouthfuls of cold noodle steamed buns and pouring a few mouthfuls of water, they were so tired that they couldn't support it anymore, and fell asleep on the ground under the tarpaulin.

Their bodies were covered with mud, and their faces, hands and feet were also covered with mud, and they couldn't see their original appearance at all.

The sleeping position is also very different, horizontal and vertical.

The armed policeman who took Lin Xiaoman over was instructed by Governor Ning, and he was paying attention to Lin Xiaoman's expression all the way, but what surprised him was that Lin Xiaoman did not reject such accommodation conditions at all, and when she saw those soldiers who were tired and sleeping and lying across the aisle, she was also afraid that she would step on them, so she stood on tiptoe carefully.

In her eyes, in addition to admiration, it is pity.

Finally, after walking for more than ten minutes, they finally found a corner where no one slept and settled down.

Lin Xiaoman put down the burden, and like those who fell asleep, he took a bundle of dry straw and spread it on the ground, and sat down directly, crooked on the spot, planning to rest for a while.

When she made it, she also made Ning Mo's bed out, and threw a sheet over.

Ning Mo saw that she was lying on the ground and sleeping without any scruples, and there was no psychological burden at all, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

Lying gently on the dry straw next to her, Ning Mo's eyes widened.

Her breathing had become even and long, and she had fallen asleep.

Ning Mo turned over, looked at her face carefully, and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Ning Mo woke up and found that Lin Xiaoman had already sat up, looking at him with a strange expression.

"Ning Mo, what kind of dream are you having? Look at your smile, as if you have dug a mountain of gold?"

As soon as the roots of Ning Mo's ears were hot, they turned red in the blink of an eye.

He just thought that Lin Xiaoman was sleeping next to him, so he ignored the thousands of men behind him, and imagined that the two of them were lying alone on the grass with the fragrance of birds and flowers, letting the sun pour in, the years were worry-free, and he only felt that the years were quiet.

Selfishly, I want this time to be longer, longer.

I dug more than 30 miles in one day, but on the next day, I only dug 10 miles, the closer to Wenxiu Peak, the larger the collapsed area, the thicker the mud and stones deposited on the road, and the greater the difficulty.

On the third day of digging, there were still twelve or thirteen miles away from the stricken village.

It's been three days, and even if the people inside are still alive, they should be hungry.

These last dozen miles of land are being conquered almost slowly.

It took a day and a night to barely advance three or four miles, and on the fourth day, the side peaks of Wenxiu Peak suddenly all slipped down, burying several officers and soldiers who were working in it.

Although it was dug out in time, two people were still suffocated.

Looking at the purple and gray faces of the two young armed policemen, Lin Xiaoman squatted down without hesitation, intending to give them artificial respiration.