Chapter 490: The General Should Die on the Battlefield

The clear voice of the day still echoed in everyone's ears, and scenes were introduced into their minds. 『』

There are magnificent rivers that flow:

'This is the Huai River that has been running for thousands of years'

This is the mother river of the Jianghuai land, and for thousands of years, the inhabitants of this land have relied on the Huai River for survival. ’

For thousands of years, the waters of the Huai River have been surging endlessly, surging wantonly on the riverbed. ’

The mother river of the inhabitants of the Jianghuai land feeds countless people.

At this moment, the faces of the residents in the land of Jianghuai are becoming more and more solemn, and their eyes show a thoughtful look.

If someone asks the residents of Jianghuai: Do you love this river?

They will answer seriously and only in one word: love!

But in the same way, if you ask them, "Are you afraid of this river?"

They will also concentrate and answer earnestly and with the same word: Afraid!

This water nourishes this land and gives life to countless lives.

But in the same way, this water has also brought misery to life.

It is documented:

In 1593, the Huai Shui caused floods that spread across four provinces.

The floods were monstrous and overflowing, causing dozens of counties, cities, and thousands of townships and towns to become a vast ocean, and tens of millions of people were affected.

From 1901 to 1948, 42 floods occurred in the Huaishui basin in 48 years.

In mid-to-late May of 1954, the Huaishui River Basin was hit by widespread torrential rains that lasted for several months, causing countless losses.

1963 year

1991 year

The residents of the Huaishui land once comforted: The Huai River is full of disasters, which is the baptism of wind and rain.

The Taizu of this dynasty said a long time ago: We must cure Huaishui!

Scenes after scenes surged in my mind, and the last scene stayed in the monstrous Huai Water like a day of evil dragons, rolling up thousands of feet high waves to swallow the city in one gulp.

'Goo'

Spit rang out in many homes.

The faces of these many spectators on the land of Huaishui were complicated, and when they once again looked at the new plan Huaishui City that they had longed for and delighted at their feet during the day, their faces showed fear and fear.

"His heart can be punished!"

Everyone stared, and when they looked at the old man again, their eyes shot straight into a sharp cold light, and they said in their mouths.

The fear of the flooding of the Huai River made everyone in this Jianghuai land even ignore the disaster that followed during the day.

'Smack! ’

'Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ’

Huizhou Satellite TV, Jiangsu Satellite TV, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, CCTV

In front of the satellite TV channels and the live broadcast pages of the computers, there are countless viewers staring at such a feast.

"This is a feast, and this deserves to be called a feast!"

Outside the land of Jianghuai, some viewers seemed to be a little excited, and they couldn't help but say to themselves in the air: "The twists and turns have rolled up the hearts of all of us from the beginning." ”

"Who's the thief?"

Some viewers were calm, their eyes swept over the faces of the planners, looking at the latter's pale face, and whispered: "Is this farce finally closed?" ”

"It is possible to deceive everyone, but the truth of the facts will not be lightly covered up."

Some audience members were furious, and a low roar echoed through the room: "Sinners, these planners are the sinners of history!" They are trying to deceive all of us, trying to deceive history! ”

"They should kneel in front of the millions of people who support them in China and repent."

Some viewers laughed, but the laughter seemed to be full of sarcasm: "This is a slap in the face, this slap is really loud!" ”

"During the day, the designer is sitting on top of the nine heavens, with his hands crossed and his eyes down."

"During the day, the designers had a warm smile on their faces, but the planners who slapped them with their backhands were as pale as mourning!"

"During the day, the designer's resounding slap didn't just hit the planners in the face." An audience member shook his head and continued: "But it was slapped in the face of our group of self-righteous supporters! ”

"We thought that daytime designers were just architects, so it was impossible to build a good urban planning system."

"We thought that the daytime design teachers were not qualified and accumulated enough, so we could not establish an excellent urban planning system."

"We thought that the daytime designers were not highly educated, so they could not build a good urban planning system."

"We thought"

Netizens laughed loudly and said loudly: "Who are we?" Why do we think? ”

"Who is the daytime designer? He's always been a genius! ”

Turn your gaze back to the focus of countless people's attention, inside the Bird's Nest Lecture Hall.

After the question fell during the day, he lowered his head slightly, sat upright in his chair, and looked straight at the old man.

On the podium, Cai Lao's face was bloodless, pale and terrifying.

The waist board became rickety, the chest rose and fell violently, and the crystal hair seemed to become withered at this moment.

'Your hearts are damned! ’

When these six words fell, the old man's body was even more shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow it.

Seeing this, the staff who were waiting on the side quietly picked up the wooden crutches that Cai Lao had thrown away at the peak of his heyday and handed it back to the old man.

Under everyone's gaze, Cai Lao trembled his arms and took back the crutches tremblingly.

It seems that the old man is barely able to stand a little on crutches.

This is from the peak of life to the bottom of the cliff in an instant!

One moment he was worshiped by millions of people, but the next moment he was spurned by thousands of people and became a sinner in history.

The wrinkles and furrows on Cai Lao's face and arms seemed to be becoming more and more conspicuous, and the previously bright eyes became extremely dark.

It's as if a blazing candle flame is about to come to an end.

Seeing such a scene, the monstrous anger seemed to be suddenly blocked.

The audience's gaze swept to the other thirty-nine planners.

'Despair'

'miserable'

'Lost in life'

Everyone suddenly found that each of these thirty-nine people seemed to be their father or even grandfather at their age.

'Why are they chasing fame and fortune like this when they're so old?' ’

The monstrous anger was blocked, and everyone only felt as if something was pressing down on their chests, and they looked a little dull.

A planner seems to have gray hair, but is the gray hair withered?

"Should we really blame and scold these old planners?"

Some netizens raised this question.

"It's like an invincible general on the battlefield"

"This general is dying of old age, and can only wait for the end of his life in a comfortable life."

"No one can feel the unwillingness under the old face."

"If he had a choice, this veteran would be willing to die and kill in battle, and shed the last drop of blood for the country."

"Generals should die on the battlefield, not be overwhelmed by time."

"Can Lian Po still be able to eat? Isn't this an insult to the veteran? ”

A netizen seemed to be very dignified, typing out such a line of text word by word: "These planners should be in such a mood." ”

"When they were young, they fought for their country, but when they were old, they were not willing to be silent forever."

"I have the opportunity to be a celebrity, and I have the opportunity to shine again"

"What choice would you make?"

The thirty-nine planners trembled and turned pale.

To the left of the planners, the architects are located.

Everyone including Xue Lao, Lei Lao, and Yun Lao was silent.

When the goal is achieved, it seems that the joy is not as intense as it once thought.

This wave of architects is the mainstay of architects after the reform and opening up, and the wave of planners not far away is the mainstay of planners after the reform and opening up.

In the distance, most of them are the former comrades-in-arms of these old architects.

Everyone fell silent.

The faces of the architects were extremely complicated, and when they looked at the old planners, their faces twitched slightly, as if they were a little distressed.

President Xue only looked at one person from beginning to end, and that was Chairman Cai on the podium.

Witnessing the transformation of Cai Lao from radiant to three-point into the earth, Xue Lao's eyes became moist again, and his hands clenched but released.

After a long while, I only saw Xue Lao raise his head.

At this moment, the eyes were intertwined with the view that was looking down during the day.

President Xue has never begged anyone in his life, but at this time, his eyes were full of pleading.

At this moment in the day, he is like a god sitting on the nine heavens, and his words and deeds are around him.

ps: Today I will be busy with my family's business for the last day, and I will drive back to my hometown in the evening~ I will be able to get home tomorrow morning, and I can finally stabilize my dìng. It's too busy approaching the New Year, and the motivation to update is insufficient, and even the idea of a eunuch has appeared! But it's all overcome, and writing a book is a process of cultivating the mind!