In the evening, the rain was still falling.

On the road opposite Dawang Village, rows of car lights were lit up, and I was afraid that there were more than a dozen vehicles of all kinds, all of which turned on their lights.

Outside the vehicle, there was a group of people standing with umbrellas.

The leaders of the districts and cities, as well as the heads of the military divisions, came.

The town immediately reported to the leaders of Yanhua City and Yanhua District, Qiu Mingshan, commissioner of the administrative department, and Song Min, member of the prefectural party committee and secretary of the Yanhua Municipal Party Committee, immediately rushed over.

"Old Lu, how's the situation?"

Qiu Mingshan stood at the front, holding an umbrella by himself, Cai Yang originally wanted to give him an umbrella, but Qiu Mingshan refused.

Lu Weidong hurriedly said: "Commissioner Qiu, Comrade Gao Jie, Comrade Fan Hongyu and Section Chief Cai are personally responsible for the rescue work in Dawang Village, and they know the situation better than me. ”

Having escaped death just now, Lu Weidong was in a state of turmoil, and he had not completely calmed down so far, and he did not compete for merit in front of the regional leaders, and gave up the opportunity to show his face to Gao Jie.

Qiu Mingshan nodded, turned to Gao Jie, and said, "Xiao Gao, you ...... it."

Gao Jie was soaked, and in the rainstorm and cold wind, her delicate body trembled slightly. From the busy morning to now, I have just gnawed a few biscuits indiscriminately, tired and hungry, and cold all over, completely supported by a faith.

Seeing Gao Jie's unbearable appearance, before she could speak, Qiu Mingshan immediately said: "Forget it, don't say it, you go back to the town immediately to change into dry clothes, but you can't freeze." Xiao Zhou. You send Mayor Gao back to the town right away. ”

Xiao Zhou was Qiu Mingshan's car driver, and he agreed when he heard the words.

Gao Jie did not shirk, bowed slightly to Qiu Mingshan and thanked him, and followed Xiao Zhou into Qiu Mingshan's Volga car.

She really can't bear it, and if she doesn't change into a set of dry clothes and drink some hot tea, she is afraid that she will get seriously ill. Such a critical time. There is still countless work to deal with in the future, and as the mayor of the town, you must not fall ill.

"Fan Hongyu. Come on! ”

Qiu Mingshan immediately called the name.

Comrade Fan Hongyu was only more embarrassed than Mayor Gao, not only soaking wet. It's still covered in mud, and it's a mud monkey, and I can't see my true face.

However, Director Fan's treatment is naturally not as good as that of Mayor Gao, and Commissioner Qiu does not pity him at all.

Who called him a man?

It's as strong as a cow!

At that moment, Fan Hongyu had a strong spirit, came to Qiu Mingshan's side, and reported the situation concisely. Hand hit the anti-theft chapter

Qiu Mingshan, Song Min and other city leaders all gasped.

If it weren't for Gao Jie, Fan Hongyu and others who made a quick decision, they would have quickly evacuated and transferred the villagers of Dawang Village. In this disaster, many people died. The most important feature of the mudslide is the suddenness and intensity of the eruption. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Dawangling suddenly collapsed, under normal circumstances. At this time, most of the villagers are chatting in their own homes, and there is basically no warning time, and most of the villages and hundreds of villagers in them are afraid that they will be buried under the mud.

"And now? How many people are still buried in the mud? ”

Qiu Mingshan couldn't help but sigh, and immediately asked.

Fan Hongyu said: "The number of people has been counted just now. There are five people missing, probably not running out, buried inside. ”

The tone was a little heavy.

Song Min hurriedly said, "What's the matter with them?" Why didn't I evacuate with you sooner? ”

He is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and Fenglin Town belongs to him directly, and five people died in the mud for one guy, so he was naturally anxious.

Fan Hongyu shook his head lightly and said: "Secretary Song, the main reason is that Dawang Village has never had a mudslide before, and most of the villagers don't believe that Dawangling will collapse, so they are unwilling to move, which delays time. ”

"Yes, Secretary Song, during the landslide, there were still many people moving things, and they were reluctant to lose them."

Lu Weidong "testified" on the side. But he saw it with his own eyes. At that time, if Fan Hongyu hadn't pulled him to run violently, he might have been buried in the mudslide. In a sense, Fan Hongyu is really his savior of Lu Weidong and the savior of hundreds of villagers in the entire Dawang Village.

"Hey, these people!"

Song Min stomped his foot lightly, very annoyed.

"Director Fan, Director Fan...... Look, it's still ...... And the living ......"

At this moment, a villager suddenly ran over, stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and shouted excitedly, because he was so excited, his voice changed his tone.

After the "cycle of life and death" just now, all the villagers in Dawang Village have regarded Fan Hongyu, a young man, as a "leader". This man's temper is a little violent, and whoever dares not to listen to him will tie up people, even the village chief. But now everyone naturally understands that this is a last resort, and in order to save the lives of the whole village, Director Fan has to take thunderous measures.

As long as there is a delay of a few more minutes, there are far more than five people buried in the mud, and Lu Xinghua's family, none of them want to run away. Now that he escaped death, don't say that Fan Hongyu just tied up Lu Xinghua just now, even if he gave him a few slaps, Lu Xinghua was willing.

Saved more than a dozen lives of his brothers' four families!

Everyone immediately followed the villager's fingers and looked forward, only to see that in the heavy rain, on the roof of a house in Dawang Village, which had turned into a swamp, there was a faint figure waving his arms.

"How many?"

Qiu Mingshan was also excited, and hurriedly asked.

"It's too dark, I can't see clearly, it seems like there's more than one ......"

Fan Hongyu stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, blocking the rain, and tried his best to open his eyes wide, and said.

"Quick, get ready to save people!"

Qiu Mingshan said without hesitation.

"Move the car and focus the lights!"

There is no need for Qiu Mingshan to order, Fan Hongyu has already issued a specific order.

It's night, it's dark, and lighting is the first priority to save people.

The drivers agreed loudly, got into the car one after another, adjusted the position of the vehicle, and focused all the lights in the direction of someone calling for help. Under the illumination of more than a dozen snowy lights, the situation over there became a little clearer.

"There seem to be three of them...... That's, that's the roof of my house......"

Lu Xingwang, the village party secretary, said excitedly on the side.

His house is close to the entrance of the village, and it is a newly built large tiled house, which is relatively strong and has not been washed away by mudslides. It is estimated that a few villagers who were lagging behind did not have time to run away, so they got into his house, and now they finally managed to climb onto the roof. But it is only temporarily safe, the mud seems to be stationary, but in fact it is still moving slowly, and the internal pressure is extremely high, and no one knows how long Lu Xingwang's big tiled house can support in the mud. If the house collapses, these people will surely die.

"Commissioner Qiu, Secretary Song, this distance may be nearly a thousand meters, the rain is still falling, the mud is very thin, rescue needs a large number of wooden planks, the wider and thicker the plank, the more suitable it is to ......"

Fan Hongyu briefly estimated the distance, and then reported to Qiu Mingshan and Song Min.

Without waiting for Qiu Mingshan to speak, Lu Weidong immediately said: "I'll get it, I'll go back to the town to get the plank immediately...... Tear down all the doors in the town......"

At this moment, only he has the courage to do this. The cadres in the town still listen to him.

"Okay, Lao Lu, you go back to the town immediately, move quickly, this house has been soaked in the mud for a long time, and it will collapse at any time!"

"Yes!"

Lu Weidong agreed loudly.

The road was in chaos, and the truck began to make a difficult turn, following Lu Weidong back to the town to get planks.

Qiu Mingshan whispered to Fan Hongyu: "Can you still hold on?" ”

The tone was full of concern.

This guy is really a god. He said that Dawangling would collapse, and Qiu Mingshan also made an arrangement with the mentality of "I would rather believe it than believe it", but he told him that Dawangling really collapsed, and it almost caused a catastrophe.

Fan Hongyu grinned and said, "It's okay, the main thing is that I'm so hungry that I don't have the strength......"

Poor Comrade Fan Hongyu, I usually have to eat at least six taels of rice and half a catty of meat for a meal, but I ate breakfast all day today, and I was busy until dark.

"Well, then, you should go back to town with them now and get some food. It will take some time for them to dismantle the door panel. ”

Song Min also said on the side: "Yes, Xiao Fan, you go back with Lao Lu, and come over together later." ”

To tell the truth, Song Min doesn't have a good impression of Fan Hongyu, this person is young, but he can toss and turn the entire Yanhua area upside down, and Song Min's old superior, Liang Guanghua, is also extremely passive. Such a person, now suddenly came to him as an official under Song Min, and Song Min was not happy at all.

What superior would want to have such a reluctant guy under him?

But at this time, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, Song Minzi also wants to express his concern for a meritorious minister like Fan Hongyu.

"Thank you Commissioner Qiu Secretary Song for your concern, it's okay, I'll eat a few more biscuits, and I can withstand it."

Fan Hongyu said hurriedly.

"Hmm."

Qiu Mingshan didn't say anything more and nodded.

He is not the kind of mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

This time, Lu Weidong's movements were extremely swift, and after about an hour, the big truck rumbled back to Dawang Village, and the villagers who had not yet gone to the town school to settle down rushed up, and together with dozens of soldiers brought by the head of the military sub-district, they began to get off the planks from the truck compartment.

It's all door panels.

There are not only the doors of the office in the town, but also the door panels of some common halls in the countryside, which are large, thick, and extremely strong.

It is estimated that Lu Weidong not only unloaded the door of the office of the town government, but also "robbed" a lot of the door panels of the people's houses near the town government. At a distance of almost a kilometer, the door panel is not enough.

The assault team had already been formed, mainly composed of soldiers from the military division, and under the command of Fan Hongyu, everyone acted quickly, and began to build a "bridge of life" on top of the thick mud, extending towards the three trapped villagers little by little.

After more than two hours of fighting, at about 9 o'clock in the evening, the trapped villagers were finally rescued. (To be continued)