Chapter 378: Jiang Fan was buried alive?

Little by little, the flood level is rising.

By the time the three rows of soldiers came halfway with the last group of villagers, the flood had already reached Jiang Fan's lap.

Suddenly, the dirt he was stepping on under collapsed, making him fall straight down.

And then, the whole head was buried in it!

"Ah!!h

The rescued villagers on the opposite side covered their mouths and screamed in fright.

The soldiers in the third platoon turned their heads to see that Jiang Fan could no longer see Jiang Fan's figure, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

"Platoon commander!"

Three rows of fighters shouted in unison.

"Quick, speed up! The rope is still tight, the platoon commander is still there, hurry! Go back quickly, and when you go ashore, pull the platoon commander up! ”

The eighth class leader yelled.

At this time, the soldiers of the third platoon seemed to have endless strength, pulling the villagers to swim quickly and pull hard.

Fast!

Fast!

Be sure to be fast!

Now, they are not only saving Jiang Fan, but also saving the villagers!

If Jiang Fan is swept away by the flood, the rope will be washed away!

These people and the rest of the village people will also be washed away!

The villagers must be rescued when Jiang Fan can't hold on, so that they can pull Jiang Fan over!

The villagers on the shore were also nervous and shouted loudly to come on, hurry up.

Two minutes later, a succession of fighters brought the villagers ashore.

And at this time. Jiang Fan, who was below the flood, was clutching the rope.

Now he needs to resist the pressure, which is even greater than before.

The flesh and blood of his hands were blurred, and his body was being hit by all kinds of floating things.

But he's still holding on!

It's like a mountain!

No one can still pull four thick ropes in this environment.

It's like no one can be burned by a raging fire without moving!

Only Jiang Fan!

He didn't know how he held on, only that if he was washed away, all the soldiers in the third platoon and the remaining villagers would die!

He won't let such a tragedy happen!

Absolutely not!

"! That's not what I do! ”

In Jiang Fan's mind, a radar warning suddenly sounded at this time.

The radar scanned that the faulted hillside behind him had collapsed and was about to collapse and crush down!

With so much dirt, maybe he could be buried alive!

Come on!

You fools!

Dude doesn't want to die!

Jiang Fan shouted in his heart.

But just behind, when there was a group two meters away, the slope of the fault finally couldn't support it and rolled down with a bang.

The dirt of dozens of meters behind, all towards Jiang Fan's side, with rain, quickly slid down!

"Not good! Mudslide! Platoon leader! ”

When the three platoons of soldiers and villagers on the shore saw this scene, their faces turned pale in an instant!

"Platoon commander!"

The three rows of soldiers shouted one after another, and the yellow soil that poured into the sky still roared, and all of them were pressed down, splashing waves several meters high.

And the hill on which they were standing just now was completely buried!

The rope came loose and was washed out.

And the remaining group of fighters and villagers were also pulled up.

It's just that Jiang Fan's figure can no longer be found.

"Quick! Pull the rope quickly! ”

The soldiers of the third platoon frantically pulled the four ropes up.

However, the more he pulled, the lighter it became, and it didn't pull a person's weight at all.

When they pulled the rope up, they didn't see Jiang Fan!

"Platoon commander! Platoon leader! ”

The soldiers of the third platoon were anxious, looking at this incomparably flowing waves, their eyes were red one by one.

Those villagers also hugged each other one by one, crying for Jiang Fan's sacrifice.

"Find! Seven classes, all of them are for me to find along the downstream! Class 8 and Class 9, follow me to find the boat and dig up the dirt! Be sure to find the platoon commander! ”

The eighth class leader yelled.

"Yes!"

Three platoons of fighters shouted in unison.

However, they shouted it on the surface, and they knew it in their hearts.

Jiang Fan was either buried alive by the huge pile of dirt or washed away by the flood.

The odds of survival, almost none.

It is even more impossible for them to find out and dig out Jiang Fan in this huge torrent.

But they don't want to give up.

Just as the soldiers of the third platoon were about to go downstream along the flood to look for it, a curse rang out.

"Find a fart. Lao Tzu is here! ”

Everyone turned their heads suddenly, and they saw a figure crawling out of the flood, panting slightly.

"Platoon commander!"

When the soldiers in the third platoon saw that Jiang Fan was fine, they were all happy and anxious, and they surrounded them one after another!

"Platoon commander, you're okay, it's really good!"

The villagers were also very excited.

Jiang Fan said to them: "Okay, I haven't paid attention to this flood yet, don't worry so much." ”

After speaking, Jiang Fan asked the village director: "I found that there are several people in your village who are falling on the roof, and I will go over to rescue them now." ”

"Okay, thank you, comrades of the People's Liberation Army, you must be careful!"

The villagers thanked one after another.

Jiang Fan nodded, and said to the seventh squad leader: "You take the villagers to get in the car to hide from the rain first, and get some dry food for them to eat." I'm going to save people. ”

"Platoon commander, are you going down alone?"

The soldiers of the third platoon said nervously.

"Or else? Can you swim into the village? ”

Jiang Fan asked.

When the soldiers in the third platoon heard this, they all fell silent.

Now, they know how big the gap with Jiang Fan is.

For the same task, Jiang Fan can always stand up at the most critical time.

They didn't dare to imagine that if there was no Jiang Fan just now, how would they be able to rescue the villagers.

Jiang Fan continued: "Class 7 is here to take care of these villagers, and Class 9 will search along the shore again to see if there are any other villagers trapped and return to the team within an hour." Class 8 with me! ”

"Yes!"

After arranging the task, Jiang Fan took the soldiers of the eighth class and quickly walked along the shore and came to the vicinity of the village.

At this time, the entire village was covered by floodwater, and 70% of the houses were washed away.

The rest of the houses were mostly flooded, and only one of them remained, hiding on top of a small house above the staircase.

At this point, there were four people on it.

An old man, two small children and a woman.

Obviously, they didn't have time to escape, so they had to go to the top of the building to hide.

But as the flood level continued to rise, they had to climb to the top of the house.

But even then, the flood is about to reach the top, and they can be swept away at any moment.

"Grandma! Mommy, look! It's Uncle PLA! Uncle PLA has come to our rescue! ”

The child shouted loudly.

The woman and the old man were overjoyed when they heard this, turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw Jiang Fan and the soldiers of the eighth class, because the distance was too far, they could only wave at Jiang Fan and them for help.

Jiang Fan also waved at them to reassure them.