Chapter 455: Who Will Remember Him
Everyone looked at Zhang Shidong, looking at him like a superman in the movie, punching and kicking all the medium gravel weighing hundreds of catties and thousands of catties next to the boulder into the ditch next to the highway, looking at the extent of the damage to the ground to the off-road vehicle should have no problem passing, the medium bus and small car are estimated to be not.
Looking at the stones and sand and muddy water that were still rolling sporadically, Zhang Shidong stood on the outside of the road and half-squatted under the boulder, and Xiangshang pushed the boulder with both hands. The purpose of moving it is not the purpose, the purpose is to make it a temporary barrier, to block the mudslides that are slowly surging down above, to divert them so that the stones of sufficient size can stay and accumulate on the boulders, and the objects that can flow in the sand and muddy water will flow down the sides to the road, and the cushioning impact of the boulders will be much weaker, and will not affect the passage of vehicles.
All the people and the dozen or so vehicles that were blocked in this area were stupid, and a BMW with a quick reaction started and drove towards the passage, wanting to leave the area immediately and return to the safe road.
Zhang Shidong leaned his back against the boulder, held it with both hands, raised his right foot and kicked a basketball-sized stone out violently, and smashed it straight on the front sign of the BMW, so frightened that the other party immediately stopped.
"Damn, get outside and keep all areas safe. Take out all the guns, the mountains are dense and dense, pay attention to the angle. Zhang Shidong took a sip and forgot about the water discharge communication device on his cheek. Directly pulling his neck and roaring, the terrain in the outside area is complicated, and there is still some difference in the march, if he stops, there are at least seven or eight places that can carry out ambushes at a casual glance.
Taking all possibilities as inevitable, this is Zhang Shidong's strategy, not afraid of trouble, preferring to do 10,000 more things, no less than one thing.
After the road was cleared, the off-road vehicle swayed through the bumps, and Lao Dun immediately asked the security personnel to spread out to defend the surroundings.
The chiefs' cars also passed one after another. The minibus can't get through. Those cars are even more impassable, and the mudslide on the highway flows slowly down from being blocked to forming a large-scale impact, making it more difficult for people to pass, and they will be carried away by a force of impact if they are not careful.
All the chiefs get off the bus. Wear a raincoat. Grab an umbrella. Get out of the off-road vehicle that can pass, and get inside as fast as possible to rescue the trapped people. Disaster rescue is often decided in the first golden rescue time, some say 48 hours. In fact, the moment you start to save yourself, it is the real golden rescue shijie.
Due to the collapse of the surface of the road, it takes nearly a minute for the off-road vehicle to travel a distance of more than ten meters, and people in the distance can see more and more debris piled up on the huge fragmented mountain, and the impact caused by the mudslide every time it falls will make people worry that Zhang Shidong will not be able to support it in the next second.
No one has more nonsense, and no one is willing to waste a second of their time, seeing Zhang Shidong, they don't know what it means to him to waste a second of their time.
The leaders stood in the rain, looked at Zhang Shidong, and watched several off-road vehicles go back and forth several times to transport all the people out, and all the people shouted loudly at the communication equipment: "Okay, you can come out." ”
They believe that the sound is loud enough, but is this sound loud enough for Zhang Shidong under the boulder? Can he hear me?
Lao Dun took a gun, a professional soldier will be particularly sensitive to the sound of bullets, and continuously pulled the trigger in front of Zhang Shidong, his thinking was right, Zhang Shidong raised his head, and his iron-gray face was still visible even in the distance, even if it was blocked by rain.
The old shield gestured with a sign language retreat.
Zhang Shidong tried to make his body move, and found that the weight from his back and arms had exceeded his limit, the struggle between human beings and nature, undoubtedly in the ant, the weight of the gravel piled up on the boulder exceeded the boulder itself, when Zhang Shidong moved, the xiangxia fell, and soon the road was blocked again, everyone looked at Zhang Shidong with concern, watching him change from the posture of lifting the sky to the old turtle back mountain, and the boulder changed from a forty-five degree upturn to a fifteen-degree gentle slope on his body.
Burst!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhang Shidong's mouth, and the whole boulder shook with his body, crumbling as if it was about to overwhelm him.
Gritting his teeth and running the nameless exercises, all the true qi in his whole body was mobilized, and with a roar, he let his body turn sideways, letting the boulder slide down from his body, facing the rocks and mudslides rolling down from the mountain, it was better than being pressed by this boulder.
Boom, this liliang feels like tens of thousands of catties, is this still a person in front of you? How could he have such a powerful liliang. Such thoughts only flashed in his mind, more thinking about whether he was safe, a mudslide that poured down swallowed him directly, and everyone exclaimed, not wanting to see the figure washed away by the mudslide.
The whole body is like a mud monkey, the whole person is like being nailed to the ground, the audience resounded with thunderous applause and cheers, watching him walk out, Lao Dun and several people rushed up with cotton clothes to support Zhang Shidong. Maybe this is not a disaster, but Zhang Shidong's desperate behavior in order to avoid his difficult choice in duty and human nature, but when another weathered mountain cracked and fell ten minutes later, and a large-scale mudslide washed down, everyone looked at the covered area, if it didn't come out, could the one-kilometer area save everyone's lives?
Zhang Shidong paced, spitting out muddy water mixed with blood, slid down against the car, sat on the ground and reached out to touch his pocket, the wallet was covered with mud, the closed money card was fine, the mobile phone was fine, the cigarette became a muddy hookah, looked at it and threw it aside, handed over a lit cigarette next to him, and stuffed it into his mouth.
I didn't want to speak when I raised my hand, but I just gestured a few signs to Lao Dun, which meant that everyone should not disturb him, he was tired and wanted to take a break.
The reporters of the Huaxia Society are like a spring at the moment, first the mainstream news, the chiefs braved the rain to give way to the car, to build a road of life for the people, the text is also ready to match a few photos, the chiefs' shoes soaked in muddy water, pants splashed by muddy water, standing in the rain with urgent cheeks.
Large paragraphs of formed text float through the mind, which can become the front page headlines of major mainstream newspapers, and tonight's news broadcast will also highlight the important value of the first scene of news materials in the form of pictures for the first time.
I want to interview Zhang Shidong in the past, I want to write this miracle person as a hero of the new era, and when I want to take a picture with a camera, I am blocked by Lao Dun, for these high-level security personnel, the reporter knows that they don't have any actual duties, and sometimes you can't imagine that you have a lot of power.
"Stop filming, I won't let you report it, and I don't think he wants to be a hero."
Lao Dun's words did not have much substance, but in the ears of this reporter, it became the object of his imagination, this is a group of people who can never win their honor in front of the public, thinking of the heroes who have been widely praised for every disaster relief, although those honors are not as good as the lives they dedicated, but at least everyone knows that there is such a person called XXX who was once a hero who saved people.
If the person in front of you hadn't come out just now, who would have known about him? Perhaps, in the dusty memory of history, there will be such a passage as the only description of him: "At that time, the landslide and debris flow, a security guard next to the chief sacrificed his young life to cover everyone's departure." ”
There are no names and specific behaviors, and the focus is only on the two words of dedication that most people will sweep away.
He really wanted to apply to the chief to write about it, and he really wanted to write out the original and word-for-word of this experience for the general public to see, maybe not many people would believe it, but the people present today and their relatives and friends would definitely collect this issue of the newspaper, and they would definitely remember the figure whose appearance was completely unclear, and when they were old and gray, they would be able to tell their grandchildren stories of true heroes, and when they went to face the conscription of the army, they would send their children and grandchildren there with a noble mentality, let them go and really go to the furnace to edify.
A few minutes later, the reporter saw the hero who had smoked a cigarette standing up, his muddy water washed away by the rain, and like the members of the security guards, who accompanied the leaders to the car after the rescue team arrived, and continued their work and mission.
And here, only a legend will remain, a legend that belongs to the unsung hero.
Perhaps after the disaster, the people in the vicinity will ask a stonemason to make a stone figure placed on the side of the road, carrying the mountain on his back, saving more than 100 lives.
On the car that was temporarily mobilized, the chiefs did not change their clothes, but looked at the figure sitting calmly in the corner, took off their raincoats, coughed a few times from time to time, every time he coughed, he would take out a handkerchief, and then quietly put the handkerchief into his pocket, the warm air in the car was very large, and a burst of warmth made everyone become drowsy, and the cold of the chiefs who changed their pants, socks and shoes was dispelled from their bodies, leaning on the back of the chair and closing their eyes.
Zhang Shidong calmly glanced back, adjusted the communication equipment, and continued to command all the security personnel normally, the previous fierce surge seemed to be far away from everyone's life all of a sudden, and they started working again.
In fact, the surging fierceness was less than half an hour away from them.
Hearing Zhang Shidong's slightly hoarse voice in the headphones, every security member rose from their hearts with a strong sense of pride and honor, spurring them to feel that they had done enough to do better.
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