After Ye Boxuan finished organizing a battalion of soldiers, he turned his head and said to the mud man who was still wiping his tears:

"Comrade, you have to show us the way, let's go to the reservoir!"

Looking at the ignorant and confused person in front of him, Ye Boxuan held the porridge bowl in one hand, and dragged the mud man onto the command car with the other hand, and stuffed the porridge in his hand to him.

The mud man was crying and drinking porridge while showing the way, and he was very anxious about all three.

"Uh......h Woo, I just came out with the baby in my arms, and the house collapsed, collapsed!

The daughter-in-law and the old lady are smashed inside! Woo...... Woo......

It took me a whole day to pick up my mother! But the old lady ...... "tears flowed uncontrollably.

The mud man choked and leaned his neck to dry the gruel, held the porridge basin and continued:

"Wow! My daughter-in-law is still pressing down there......

A total of sixteen people were smashed into the whole compound, and I alone had two ......

Whining...... It's raining again, and the dam is in danger again! When the leader heard that the army was coming, he hurriedly called me to report the news.

I pedaled a broken bike, fell all the way, and then the chain fell off! You talk about it, you talk about it! Alas! I ran on my legs, and I finally found you...... My poor mother...... Woohoo......"

Ye Boxuan was about to remind him that he still had something to do, don't be immersed in sadness first, but the mud man cried so much that he couldn't help himself, he really didn't forget his business, and shouted without being reminded...... To the east! ”

Ye Boxuan saw him from the first time, and he thought he was crying and crying. But when he heard it, he realized that he had just lost his mother and wife, and in this mood, he could still brave the rain to rush to ask for help, and to tell the truth, he was immediately in awe.

It's really a man who doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Ye Boxuan couldn't say anything comforting, but just handed his handkerchief to the mud man's hand: "Comrade, that, mourn." One has to look forward. You...... Wipe your face. ”

A few kilometers of the reservoir road. One foot on the accelerator was reached.

I saw that the survivors around the reservoir were in a mess.

They shouted and screamed, not bothering to bury the bodies of their loved ones or find valuable belongings, but just carrying a package and holding their children. Desperately running up the high slope.

Terror is creeping in. All of a sudden. The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

Ye Boxuan ordered with a walkie-talkie: "A company of soldiers got out of the car to contain and comfort the victims, and arranged for them to retreat in an orderly manner!" The soldiers of the second company guarded the entrance of the reservoir to prevent troublemakers from taking the opportunity to cause sabotage! The others rushed to the dam with me! ”

The situation is indeed urgent. Ye Boxuan and all the soldiers who followed him could already hear the heavy thunder, enveloping the noise of the waves in the reservoir.

In the heavy rain, the water of the Tuhe River roared like boiling, the black vapor was wet, and the turbid waves were surging against the cracked embankment, and there was a great tendency of "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it".

The floods upstream are also rushing like wild horses, and the water level of the reservoir is rising terribly, and the murderous whirlpools, crazy turbid waves, and dams full of holes......

Ye Boxuan seemed to be able to hear the unsupportable pain of the dam under the pressure of the huge flood.

The reservoir was full of white waves, and there was no ocean, apparently saturated.

The water entering the reservoir was still indefinitely expanding, and the wide embankment felt as thin as a transparent piece of paper at this time.

The danger of breaking the embankment is at stake!

Ye Boxuan gasped.

The situation is obvious, the floodgates must be opened immediately, and the key to everything is at this point.

Ye Boxuan led a company of soldiers to climb the dam, and dragged "Comrade Mud" behind him. ”

"Quick, open the gates!" Ye Boxuan's voice was no longer calm, only urgent.

Comrade Ni drooped his head and replied, "No! After the earthquake, there was no electricity, and the gate hoist could not be activated. ”

Ye Boxuan pulled off his military hat and ripped off the wind and discipline button: "What! Is there any device to manually control the gates? ”

Comrade Mud pointed to a hut that was elevated above the spillway:

"That's the winch room, there is a hand-cranked winch in it, only by using manpower to keep shaking the winch, can the gate slowly be raised, but ......" looked at Ye Boxuan's eyes without saying anything.

Ye Boxuan understood what he meant by "but".

Under the strong earthquake, this "pavilion in the sky" did not collapse. However, the winch room has cracked, and the contents of the winch room can be seen from the outside, and the shelves may fall apart at any time.

Once the house collapses, the people inside will not only be smashed out, but will also be directly planted under the reservoir of dozens of meters, and there will be no recovery.

It takes a lot of hard work to enter Tangzhuang, and now, I have to fight hard to see if my life is really tough......

Ye Boxuan didn't have any relatives in his mind, there was no smiling face flashing in summer, he only had one thought, that is, no matter what, he wanted to fight and give it a try!

It's too late to think about it, so I saved the whole city from annihilation, and I lost the fight to be a martyr together.

Ye Boxuan gritted his back molars, and without leaving any words, he took a step and rushed into the winch room with the soldiers in a few arrow steps.

He first familiarized himself with the winch construction, and then began to shake the winch.

While shaking and ordering: "A group of four, every ten minutes!" Don't crowd all here, stay away and line up until it's your turn to come in! He regained his calm tone, as if he had given a field training subject at the regimental station.

Isn't it clear in your heart? Isn't it clear to the fighters of this company?

He knew the consequences, but he and they couldn't back down.

The wind and rain are shaking, the earth is still trembling in the aftershocks, the evil waves are still shining in the lightning, the waves are like thunder, and the foam is splashing.

There was a "crunching" of hand-cranked winches in the hut, and the soldiers shouted out of nervousness and exhaustion.

Ye Boxuan began to shake the gate, the difficulty coefficient was not so high that he could not climb, and a few trumpets shouted in turn, who would have thought that these two forty-ton gates could be raised by less than one centimeter every hundred turns.

"One or two turns! One or two turns! One or two turns! ”

Ye Boxuan took the lead, regardless of the soldiers' obstruction, and also joined the team of the round battle.

Everyone was anxious and nervous every time they entered the hut in shifts.

They were shirtless, wearing only pants, and rocking the winch like crazy.

My hands were worn out, my waist was about to break, beads of sweat fell to the ground, my heart was pounding, I didn't know if I was tired or scared.

These ten minutes may be the last ten minutes of his life, Ye Boxuan pursed his lips and shook the handle vigorously, and began to count down his life.

And the soldiers guarding outside the gate also understood that they were going to add a blood-stained demeanor to the banner of the 142nd Regiment. None of them flinched, on the contrary, they rushed forward as soon as the shift changed.

The four people who replaced Ye Boxuan stood beside him.

After the shift change, despite the blood on his hands soaked gloves, Ye Boxuan ran away from the dam.

He crouched on the hillside next to him, expressionless.

When someone smokes a cigarette, he asks for one, and the index and middle fingers of the cigarette are shaking uncontrollably.

He spit out a few mouthfuls, had to move forward with no way out, and finally died.

He regretted why he got married, he didn't give much happiness to the summer, but it might delay the life of that cheerful and optimistic girl.

Throwing away the cigarette butts, Ye Boxuan rubbed his eyes with both hands, he was going back to change the shift, but why did his eyes sour...... (To be continued......)