Chapter 250

The bumps of the vehicle were so severe that several people who did not sit firmly fell down, but fortunately, the large army had both horse-drawn carts and ox-carts, and the speed of the vehicles was very slow, so there were no accidental injuries caused by falling off the vehicles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And He Jinghui's face became extremely blue, holding the oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and grasping the roof protrusion of the carriage with the other hand, looking into the distance through the dense rain curtain.

Here, less than two miles away from the Xuzhen embankment, although the view is blocked by the rain curtain, but faintly, you can still see that the dam body of the tall and majestic Xuzhen embankment has already appeared a huge crack, and countless turbid floods are roaring out like countless flood beasts.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the convoy was as silent as petrified at this moment, and they never thought that they would actually witness such a terrible scene with their own eyes.

"Hurry, give me the fuck quickly, Xu Zhendi has collapsed, the flood will rush over soon, why are you still fucking stunned, go quickly!!" The king finally came back to his senses and shouted angrily.

Even the cows, which used to be as leisurely as roaming in the fields, now seem to feel the danger brought by nature, and their pace has significantly accelerated.

"Oh my God, my God, young master, this has collapsed?!" It took a long time for Ah Qiu, who had been stupid, to come back to his senses, and he looked at the scene of the flood in the distance in a daze, and stammered for a long time.

"Your young master, I haven't collapsed, but Xu Zhendi has collapsed......" He Jinghui didn't look back, his eyes looked straight in that direction, and his heart was really cold.

The place that has collapsed now is close to the west of the Xuzhen embankment, and the middle section of the embankment has not been washed away in the first place, and He Jinghui really doesn't know whether to be happy or shocked.

Half an hour has passed since He Jinghui asked Zhao Bantou to drag his father away from Xu Zhendi, and the straight-line distance from Xu Zhen to Xu Zhendi is more than two miles, plus Zhao Bantou is coming and going by horse, naturally, he can run back and forth without half a pillar of incense.

Therefore, He Jinghui believes that as long as Zhao Bantou does not fall to his death in the middle of the road, even if he climbs, he will definitely be able to climb back to Xu Zhendi.

It's just that He Jinghui really can't be sure that his father can believe his words, but that jade pendant is a gift from his father, and I believe that his father will at least ignore Zhao Bantou's words in vain.

Perhaps, they have already left the Xuzhen embankment, perhaps, they have just finished evacuating, but the last thing He Jinghui wants is that they are halfway through the evacuation, and when they are still on the Xuzhen embankment, the embankment happens to collapse......

Nima, as soon as he thought of such a possibility, He Jinghui couldn't help but shake his head fiercely, throwing this terrible thought aside, hoping that God would bless him not to appear in such a possibility.

Gradually, the roar of the landslide was gradually drowned out by the heavy rain, and soon after everyone's ears began to hear a sound of water rushing from the size of a small urine, like a thousand streams of water, and then gradually converging into a huge torrent of water.

"Quick, fucking faster, don't stop, go up a little more. The water is coming, and it's too late to come again. Wang Bantou wiped the rain from his face, and roared non-stop.

He Jingxuan, who finally woke up from his worries about his father, naturally noticed the filthy flood that was rushing towards this side, and couldn't help but change his face, and turned his head to see, fortunately, most of the more than 20 cars have already begun to climb the slope.

However, several cars were still blocked by the cars in front of them, and the women and children under those cars were now staring blankly at the approaching flood, as if they had fallen into a daze.

"Wang Bantou, let the people in the cars behind them get out of the car quickly, run up the slope, hurry up. Ah Qiu, come with me to save people. He Jinghui jumped out of the carriage directly, threw the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and rushed towards the rear, and Ah Qiu couldn't call behind him.

When Wang Bantou saw He Jingshen like this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly beckoned the seven or eight messengers to also run towards the vehicle behind.

He Jinghui ran directly to the carriage at the back, and in that carriage, there were four children. He Jinghui couldn't help but scold the stupidity of the person who arranged the sitting, but after scolding, saving people was still saved.

rushed to the last ox cart at a speed of 100 meters, He Jinghui directly picked up one of the children who was about seven or eight years old but was already frightened and ran back, and Ah Qiu also followed He Jinghui's footsteps, picked up the other child and ran.

And the young people of Xu Zhen also came back to their senses, many people rushed towards this side, and finally, everyone took action, and the surging flood was getting closer and closer, the sound of the surging water of the flood had already covered up the sound of the rain, and between heaven and earth, only the roar of the rolling waves was heard.

He Jinghui rushed back a hundred steps with the child in his arms, and then put the child down, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the house in Xu Town, which was still in sight, was like paper paste in front of those raging floods, and it was easily smashed and overturned, until it was swallowed up without a trace.

Uncle Seven looked at him in a daze, and the rain slid down the wrinkles on his face, setting off his frightened eyes more and more cloudy and helpless.

"Quick, hurry, run back from the opposite side, and go to the back to save people from this side." He Jinghui saw that the order seemed very chaotic, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

The women and children in the five carts were finally sent up the gentle slope, and the roads, because of the heavy weight and the heavy rain, could no longer be described as slippery, and even some of the ruts of the vehicles were so deep in the mud that they could not be pushed at all.

He Jinghui looked at the flood that was getting closer and closer, looked at the flood that was gradually approaching, and gritted his teeth. "Leave it alone, cut off the reins, and take what you can get quickly, and run up the slope when you take it."

Wang Ban's first-class officer with a knife heard He Jingxuan's roar, and directly pulled out his knife, cut off the reins one by one, and dragged the cattle and horses up the slope vigorously, while the others ran towards the slope with the strength of the milk.

And at this time, there was a cow that didn't know whether the cow's hooves were stuck in the pit or what, no matter how people pulled and how they hit, they only knew how to turn around in place, and they refused to go.

However, the owner of the cow was dragging the rope and trying to pull the cow up, and at this moment, the front of the flood was no more than twenty feet away from them.

Wang Bantou once again showed his ability as a team leader, slashing directly at the back of the stubborn cowherd's head with a scabbard, and then carrying the person on his back and rushing towards the slow run.

The other two officers rushed to help, and then galloped together up the gentle slope.

"Stand back, everyone hurry uphill and don't stay here." He Jingxuan's voice was already hoarse, but now he had to continue to copy the broken gong to remind the people of Xu Town, who were crying and frightened because of the loss of their homeland, to continue to retreat.

The flood finally arrived at the foot of the slope, and the three vehicles at the foot of the slope that had not had time to go uphill were swallowed up by the rushing flood in only a few blinks of an eye, and the cow that had just been dragged up the gentle slope, but did not know for what reason and did not move, only struggled in the flood for a few breaths, and was swept into the flood in full view, and was soon washed out of more than ten zhang......

Originally, the people of Xu Town, who were still on the gentle slope and always wanted to rush down to mourn and cry for the loss of their homes, after seeing this terrifying scene.

In the face of the threat of nature, he directly rushed towards the high place, and this time, there was no need to start greeting Jinghui and those errands at night.

Even an old man who is over sixty years old like Uncle Seventh is like a horse monkey who has gained agility skill points at this moment, climbing towards the slope with both hands and feet.

The surging flood rushed towards the gentle slope for a distance of nearly three zhang, and it seemed that the momentum was exhausted, and after retreating a little, as the flood peak continued to move forward, it finally flattened.

But the flood remained at a high level, continuing to wash and lap against the gentle slope.