Chapter 152: The Catastrophe of Annihilation
Chapter 152: The Catastrophe of Annihilation
Wang Hailiang rolled up his sleeves and pounced on the ruins, and the others also rushed up.
The whole village was almost flattened, and there were beams everywhere, wood everywhere, bricks and tiles everywhere.
The cries and howls were earth-shattering, and the rubble and tiles pressed down on the villagers' original granaries, kitchens, yards, and ondols.
Many people were hit by the toppling wall before they could climb out of the fire, and many people who had just escaped from the house were also hit by the wall.
Some of them had their arms and legs broken, and they were screaming in the ruins, and some of them were smothered in the ground by rocks and loess, and no matter how they called, the people above could not hear them.
The villagers went crazy one by one, picking up all the weapons they could pick up, including flat poles, dung forks, grabbing heads, and crowbars, and threw themselves into the ruins, turning up stones and digging through piles of loess with great force.
The bodies of the villagers were revealed, some of them were smashed in the head, their brains were white and flowed all over the ground, some of them were hit in the back, they were slapped into pancakes on the spot, and the bones of their whole bodies were broken at the same time, and some of them were hit in the stomach by rocks, and sharp stones passed through their stomachs......
Some people were not dead, they were smashed and fainted, and some were seriously injured, and when they were dug out by the panicked crowd, it was like digging out a yam egg .......
For a time, there were human figures all over the mountains, cries all over the mountains, and injured people all over the mountains.
Bodies were dragged out, and people with broken heads and bleeding were dragged out, including children, women, old people, young men......
Anyone who had the breath to survive was immediately pulled up to the earthen platform at the entrance of the village, where Wang Hailiang's father, Wang Qingxiang, was already waiting for them, ready to bandage their wounds.
He took out all the bone-setting pills in the pharmacy, and prepared the ancestral treasure, which was the old skin, which was opened, and inside was a string of steel needles and knives.
The steel needles were long and short and shiny silver, the knives were large and small, and all the needles and threads were ready to stop and mend the wounds of the wounded.
Suddenly, the smooth stone platform turned into a red and slimy board, and after the injured were carried up, the blood dyed the stone platform into a piece of red, dripping down, wetting the soil under his feet, and converging into small rivers.
Some people can be saved, as long as they mend the wound and put some medicine, while some people can no longer be saved, the five organs have been injured, and they can only watch the corpse stand still from struggling a little bit, and finally completely cold.
Some people were smashed and their leg bones were broken, and their entire legs were completely destroyed, so Wang Qingxiang took out a saw, lit a handful of firewood, burned the saw red, and sawed off the legs of the injured with a creak. The wounded man rolled and howled, and the terrible screams echoed in the sky above Daliang Mountain for a long time.
The steel needles did not work to relieve pain, because the number of steel needles was too small, the number of anesthetics was also very small, and the doctor was only Wang Qingxiang, and a large number of injured people could not wait for the previous injured person to be carried off the stone platform, and died on the ground.
The living people shouted frantically, dragged and struggled to lift the rocks, and the dead could only be temporarily dragged into the wheat field in the east of the village...... In half a day, the small threshing field was full of corpses, and the entire threshing field was also dyed red.
Looking at this bloody scene, Wang Hailiang was frightened, stunned, and shocked......
If the great dark disease a year ago only dealt him a heavy blow, then this time the earthquake was simply a bolt from the blue.
He had never seen so many dead people, and he had never seen so many mountains of corpses.
Each corpse is a bloody story, telling the fear, panic and despair of people before they died.
Wang Hailiang's throat was suddenly blocked by something, he couldn't make a sound, tears had already blurred his vision, and he could only turn all his grief and anger into strength, turning over and scratching on the ground.
He longs for more people to be rescued and for more to be saved...... Daliang Mountain can no longer afford to toss.
The road repair team on the mountain returned an hour later with the transport team, and more than 200 young adults were also stunned when they saw such a shocking scene.
But they just fluttered for a moment, buzzing, like a swarm of wasps, swooping down on the ruins, crying and running to their respective doors, rummaging their relatives.
Jianguo's body trembled first, and the first thing that came to mind was his brother Zhang Guizi.
Zhang Guizi is the only relative of Jianguo, and it is really not easy for his brother to pull him up with a handful of and urine since he was a child. He treats his brother like his own father.
The village could see from one end to the other, there were collapsed beams and stones everywhere, and there were fallen walls everywhere, and for a while, he didn't even see where his home was.
"Brother! Where are you? You don't want to die, don't die!! Jianguo finally saw the location of his brother's commissary, there were still many goods in the commissary, and those goods were also not spared, and many cardboard boxes were flattened.
Jianguo took three steps and made two steps to rush over, and hurriedly pounced on the earthen kang where his brother slept. He felt that Zhang Kidnapper must have been crushed inside.
"Brother, don't go, don't leave your brother alone...... Brother, you wait, Jianguo is here to save you......" Zhang Jianguo was crazy, pulling those bricks with both hands, he lifted the stones, pried up the beams, and dug out the earthen kang.
has been digging from the outside to the inside, turning over the ruins of the entire courtyard, and Jianguo has not found his brother's body.
His fingernails were cut off, his fingers were bleeding, his lips were trembling, and he was stunned...... What about my brother?
didn't find his brother's body, Jianguo thought that his brother wasn't there when the earthquake happened, so he couldn't have been stoned to death, right?
He quickly got up and rushed to the wheat field, turned over the corpses one by one to check, and all the corpses were turned over, but he also did not find Zhang Zhi.
Jianguo sat on the ground stupid.
Looking at the stupid Zhang Jianguo, Wang Hailiang's eyes burst with anger: "Jianguo, why are you still stunned?" Save! Fast! Save!! ”
Wang Hailiang howled, Zhang Jianguo woke up like a dream, only then did he know that he was the captain, he couldn't patronize his own home, and it was important to save people.
Zhang Jianguo also picked up a crowbar, rushed into the crowd again, howling and rummaging.
All the houses in Pimple Slope are not concrete, most of the houses are grass houses, and the walls are also mud walls.
A very small number of houses are cooked inside and out, with adobe inside the walls and blue bricks on the outside, and after such houses collapse, they are most likely to hurt people.
There are also a few families that are completely built with stones, and the weight of the houses built of stones is large, and after shaking down, people will be hit, and there is no possibility of survival.
for man became a patty underneath.
Wang Hailiang went crazy, Zhang Jianguo went crazy, and the more than 200 young adults who rushed down from the mountain also went crazy.
From the morning until noon, Wang Hailiang didn't bother to drink saliva or take a breath, the village became a pot of porridge, adults cried and children screamed, and there were people who lost their souls everywhere.
Wang Hailiang didn't bother to take a look at his home, he knew that his father and mother were fine with Yuzhu, because he had already seen them from a distance.
Yuzhu finally came over with the child in her arms and said, "Hailiang, go and have a look, Dad...... Dad couldn't eat it. ”
"Huh?" Wang Hailiang was taken aback, quickly stopped the crowbar in his hand, and followed Yuzhu to the low level of the old locust tree.
Next to the stone platform under the old locust tree, Wang Qingxiang really couldn't bear it, for more than eight hours, he had been operating on the villagers, healing their wounds, and mending their wounds, and the old man was so tired that he was about to faint.
Wang Qingxiang's eyes were red, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he didn't eat breakfast.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Hailiang went up to help his crumbling father.
Wang Qingxiang said, "Hailiang, I can stand it, this can't be done, the masses are unorganized and undisciplined, what should I do?" It's all a mess. ”
Indeed, at present, it is the family of the father and the mother, and the living are desperately trying to rescue their respective relatives. The whole Daliang Mountain is in a mess.
It can't be done without a leader, and it can't be done without a leading goose, so Hailiang shouted: "Founding the country, founding the country!" With Di, with Di. ”
"Brother Hailiang, where are we?" Jianguo and Dai Di quickly stopped the movements in their hands.
Wang Hailiang strategized and won a decisive victory, and said: "Jianguo, you are like this, divide the people in the village into three teams, the first team will gather all the sturdy villagers together and hurry up to save people, and the second team will be led by Dai Di to gather all the women to rescue the wounded.
The third team, Yuzhu, come here, gather all the children, the elderly and the seriously injured to take care of them, quickly set up tents, boil water, bury pots and make rice, and provide a qiē backup! ”
Wang Hailiang is calm and calm, meticulous and reasonable. He has experienced strong winds, rains, and disasters, and has already become extraordinarily mature. It's like a wise general.
Jianguo waved his hand and ordered: "Brothers, listen to Brother Hailiang's orders!" Give it to me! Pick up the guys in your hands and snatch our loved ones out of the rubble, don't panic, turn them one by one, and don't leave anyone behind. ”
Jianguo and a team of people immediately became orderly, starting from the east end, and turned over one by one.
The second team, led by Dai Di, immediately organized all the women, the elderly, and the children in the village, and their group to take care of the seriously wounded.
Yuzhu led several young women to find cauldrons, boil water, and set up tents.
Wang Hailiang threw off his arms and helped treat all the wounded on behalf of his father.
The people were in full swing, and from the sun rose in the morning until the second half of the night, the whole village was brightly lit, and the search and rescue work did not stop.
The wounded were also carried onto the bluestone slab one by one, and then carried down one by one, Hailiang and Wang Qingxiang father and son joined forces and were very busy.
In the evening, most of the villagers were rescued, and only a few were not found, including Erya's father, Zhang Damao and Dabaili, and Zhang Guizi and Xifeng's sister-in-law.
The house was rummaged around, and no one knew where the four people went, dead or alive.
Daliang Mountain fell into another catastrophe, and in less than a day, the number of dead people reached seventy or eighty.