Volume 1: The Source of Life Chapter 119: The Giant Pit
When Meng Xinai said it, Sang Yu didn't feel scared, and when Sang Yu saw the big windmill falling on the hillside, she couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, and she could almost imagine the danger at that time.
The big windmill closest to the farm is halfway up the hill near the reservoir, and the whole thing has left its original place, and it has hit the embankment of the reservoir with one end, and poked a large gap in the embankment.
The fish and shrimp in the dam rushed down the current to the ditch where the water came in, and towards the farmland below.
No wonder the children caught the fish so happily, it was the fish in the reservoir that ran out.
The thick embankment was just opened by a huge gap in the barrel, and it was terrifying to watch.
If, under this big windmill, it is not a reservoir, but a village where it lives, then you don't need to imagine that people will be smashed directly into the dirt, and even the bones will be crushed, and no trace can be found.
The roots of the original windmill are now a deep hole like a huge deep well.
Sang Yu took a few steps forward, and was dragged by Meng Qinghu: "You can't go over, to prevent it from collapsing." ”
"It's okay, I've got it."
Mulberry pointed to a fruit tree not far away, its flexible branches had been baptized by the wind and rain, and it seemed more and more green.
One step, two steps, three steps......
There were still three or four steps left, Sang Yu was about to walk to the edge of the giant pit, she stood down and looked at Meng Qinghu behind her suspiciously.
Meng Qinghu was afraid that his weight would crush the mountain soil, so he didn't dare to come over, but at this moment, seeing Sang Yu looking back at him, he asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?" ”
Sang Yu stood aside and beckoned to Meng Qinghu: "Come here." ”
Meng Qinghu looked at Sang Yu's serious expression, and sighed in his heart, he had a bad premonition in his heart, his sister must have discovered something amazing.
He walked in cautiously until he stood where Sang Yu was standing just now, and looked into the pit: "What's wrong?" I didn't see anything! ”
Sang Yu didn't remind her, but walked around the giant pit, carefully observing the changes in the pit.
The pit is so deep that you can barely see the low, look down.
The ground around the pit is hard, and it does not look like the land will collapse if it is washed by the rain as Meng Qinghu imagined.
"Huh?"
Confused, he crouched down and reached out to grab a piece of dirt from the hole, dry and hard.
It shouldn't be!
Not to mention that the rain has just stopped now, with today's heavy rain, this hole was formed after the big windmill fell down, and there should be water underneath. Why is there no water in the cave now, but the soil is so dry and hard?
Meng Qinghu simply lay on the ground and leaned over to look into the pit.
As soon as he got to the ground, he felt the difference in standing on the ground, where wisps of heat drilled into his body.
Meng Qinghu is a fire-based powerhouse, and his sense of fire surpasses that of ordinary people.
He turned over suddenly, stood up, and looked at Sang Yu fixedly: "This, this, ...... down here"
Sang Yu, who was opposite, turned pale and nodded silently at him.
Meng Qinghu's face turned white all of a sudden!
……
Qingcheng, Wang Bancheng got up from the ruins.
Around him, walls collapsed, most of the buildings were destroyed, and only a small part was still standing.
The entire Wang's garden has become a place like ruins. The flowers are red and willow green, and they can only be seen full of devastation.
The guards around him breathed a sigh of relief because of his safety, leaving a few people to guard him, and the rest ran out to help search and rescue those who had not had time to escape and were buried.
Wang Bancheng took the crowbar from the hand of one of the guards and glared at the guards standing around: "Why are you stunned, save people!" ”
The guards were a little helpless, and for them, it was their responsibility to keep the king safe and secure. And to save people, there is no one to guard their commander, which is not right.
His adjutant had just crawled out of the rubble, but fortunately, he was not injured, and when he heard Wang Bancheng's words, he hurriedly shouted: "Dashuai, you find a safe place to stay, your subordinates are afraid of aftershocks." ”
"What to do, it's important to save people now."
The adjutant also knew Wang Bancheng's character, so he could only wave his hand and let everyone disperse, leaving two or three people to help Wang Bancheng save people together.
The royal garden is large, but there are not many people living there, most of the guards are only standing guard inside and outside the garden, and the buried are those night guards who are sleeping, as well as the staff in the royal garden, there are only a few dozen people.
The wounded, the dead, and the alive were all quickly found.
The news from outside has also been sent in one after another, the earthquake in Qingcheng is very serious, it can almost be regarded as the epicenter, and the entire Qingcheng is almost destroyed.
Most of the houses collapsed, and there was smoke and dust everywhere, and there were cries and wails everywhere. Because it was daytime during the earthquake, there were still many survivors. Still, some people were buried by the collapsed high-rise buildings.
The living, running outside in a panic, looking for their loved ones. People crushed under the rubble, waiting in endless darkness for a miracle.
Wang Bancheng looked at the city that was almost in ruins, and spat on the ground fiercely.
"Made, fortunately I sent the two children away, otherwise something really happened Lao Tzu didn't even stay."
He speaks rudely, with the habits of being born in the market, but he is an unusually righteous person.
After scolding, Wang Bancheng shook the soil on his body, and commanded his subordinates to start saving people: "Hurry up and send people to send machines and dig people." ”
The soldiers under Wang Bancheng were called Wang Jiajun, and their age was basically between sixteen and forty years old. After the age of forty, he became a logistics staff in Qingcheng, enjoying many restrictions on food and life.
The young people of Qingcheng are proud to join the Wang family's army. As long as you don't die, when you reach the age of forty, you can basically support the most basic daily life of a family of three.
Now, they have to maintain law and order, rescue the wounded, and send people to patrol inside and outside the city to prevent mutated animals from entering.
Even Wang Bancheng's guards were actively involved in saving people.
Xiao Muchen received the news of the destruction of Qingcheng, it was already sunset, and he called Chen Ruoyu over: "You bring people and send two truckloads of supplies over, just say that I gave Wang Dashuai a little heart." ”
"Yes."
Chen Ruoyu received the order and rushed to Qingcheng with a cart of food, a cart of tents, medicine and relief supplies.
All the power that can be mobilized in Qingcheng has been mobilized, people, machines, old people, children, as long as they are alive, they have to go up. It is one who can save one, and one who can live and earn one.
Wang Bancheng was not idle, he personally led a team of guards to patrol the city. If there is any emergency, he can also give feedback in time.
The men, women, and children of the city were at peace when they saw the king's guards passing by.
In the past ten years, Wang Bancheng has laid a certain foundation in the hearts of the people. They trusted him, attached themselves to him, and admired him.
"Dashuai."
"Dashuai!"
Where Wang Bancheng walked by, people stopped what they were doing and saluted Wang Bancheng.
This is his city, and this is his glory.
The sun sets at dusk, and the sunset is not visible.
After the rain, the sky was not as clear as it was, and it was gray everywhere. The gray sky shrouded the desolate city, which looked tragic and poignant.
A scout officer quickly jumped over the cordon and ran in, and he walked through the inspection port, walked to Wang Bancheng's side, and whispered a few words.
Wang Bancheng's face changed greatly: "What did you say?" Say it again. ”
"Niushou Mountain, 50 kilometers away from Qingcheng, is suspected to have volcanic rocks surging, and the expert group has detected that there may be a volcanic eruption within half a month. As soon as tonight, please decide. ”
Wang Bancheng asked in disbelief, "Are you sure?" ”
The investigator should have looked at the data, and he told the truth: "Commander, we have the most advanced detector, which can detect movement twenty meters underground. The data shows that there is a high probability that volcanic rocks are surging. ”
Wang Bancheng patted his head, how could he forget this stubble.
He was still a little skeptical: "There is no warning, why is the volcanic rock surging?" You didn't ask, Qingcheng used to be the coldest ice sea, how could there be a volcano? ”
"Dashuai." The investigator said helplessly: "Volcanic eruption, it doesn't matter where it is, it's the magma passing through the crust......"
"Alright, don't endorse me. That's still waiting for the fart, withdraw! ”
The adjutant immediately asked, "Marshal, where are we going?" ”
Wang Bancheng thought for a while: "Oasis Farm, I have to be with my son and daughter. ”
The main thing is to have food and drink, and there is nothing missing.
The adjutant was just about to withdraw, when Wang Bancheng called him back again: "You go and inform me and let all the people retreat together." Only to the south, not to the north. ”
"Commander, no, it's easy to cause a riot."
"Riot fart, it's important to run for your life now."
"But, Dashuai, even if you run for your life, you will go to the Oasis Farm, and there will be no way to accommodate so many of us over there!"
"Who said to go to the oasis, let's build a green city next to the oasis, go quickly,"
The adjutant looked at Wang Bancheng in embarrassment: "Dashuai, how difficult it is to build another Qingcheng!" What's more, we don't know if this real volcanic eruption is the most effective safe distance from the oasis. ”
"The oasis is so far away from Qingcheng, can the volcano still go over there?"
The adjutant didn't care about Wang Bancheng's blowing beard and glaring, and continued: "The best way now is to go to Spring City, we still have a place left in Spring City. However, Spring City may not be willing to accept so many of us. If it is rebuilt, we might as well learn from Xiao Muchen and them, and directly build another Qingcheng on the outskirts of Spring City, but I don't know if the base will agree. ”
"He? How can he allow others to snore on the side of the couch, and he will only agree if he is crazy. ”
The adjutant still insisted on his own idea: "But after all, the effective distance of Spring City is far away, and the infrastructure of Spring City is good, and there are still ......"
"Don't talk nonsense with me, listen to me or listen to you?"
Wang Bancheng had a headache for his brainless adjutant, if it weren't for the fact that he was loyal to himself, he wouldn't want to use him for a long time: "Go and notify the evacuation first, go, delay for one more minute, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”