Su Lu was stunned, her legs were weak with fright, but fortunately, there were a few people next to her who were dragging the rope with her, and pulled the woman back with the two children.

Now, the people waiting here have seen many people swept away by the flood, including some of their relatives, who have seen Wanling disappear into the water, except for still feeling sad in their hearts, they have no reaction.

Su Lu sat on the ground, looking at the water with confused and blank eyes, He Qizhen pushed her: "Xiaolu, Xiaolu!" ”

Su Lu came back to her senses and cried out, "What should I do?" What to do? I lost Wan Ning, how will I explain to Uncle Song in a while? And Aunt Qiao, Second Brother Song will kill me if he finds out! ”

After getting along for a period of time, Wan Ning was both her best friend and half a master in her heart, and seeing her swept away by the flood, Su Lu's emotions were a little broken.

He Qizhen held her down and kept beating her hands: "Xiaolu, don't get excited, everyone doesn't want to, you can't be blamed for this, I ......" After two days of getting along, He Qizhen also likes the girl Wanning, she wants to say that she blames her for not holding Wanning, and she shouldn't let her go into the water, but when she saw the eldest sister holding the two children trembling next to her, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

Can she say that Wan Ning shouldn't have gone into the water to save the mother and son?

In the face of life, there is no distinction between high and low, right and wrong, the mother and son were saved, but Wan Ning herself was ...... He Qizhen quickly wiped a handful of tears: "Xiaolu, get up, don't sit here, let's go back to the small hillside, the water here is getting bigger and bigger." ”

After a while, Song Guoqiang came back with more than a dozen soldiers, and everyone carried the people with limited mobility and moved to a safe place.

Song Guoqiang swept around, but didn't see Wan Ning, Su Lu and He Qizhen's eyes were red: "What's wrong with you?" What about late limes? ”

As soon as he asked, Su Lu couldn't help crying again, and a woman next to her hugged the two children and walked over timidly: "That girl just now, in order to save me and the child, was swept away by the water......"

He Qizhen choked up and added: "Wan Ning's head was smashed by the beams rolled up by the big waves in the water, this child has her blood all over her body, she ......" She couldn't go on, covered her mouth, and cried with a whimper.

Song Guoqiang's face was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at the woman in front of him who was covered in water, holding a child on her back and in her hands.

He looked at the wanton flood in front of him with a stoic expression, and spit out a word with difficulty: "Withdraw!" ”

Su Lu grabbed his hand excitedly: "Uncle Song, no, we can't go, let's go, what should we do with Wanning?" Go and save her, can you find someone who knows how to go down and save her? ”

Song Guoqiang looked at the rapids with a sad face, and said: "If it is just a still lake, no matter how dangerous it is, I will go down to find it, but this is a flood with a speed of 10 kilometers per hour, withdraw first, at this speed, this place will soon be flooded, and the sacrifice will be even greater at that time!" Walk! The last word, with infinite grief and heartache! That's his daughter-in-law, the one his son puts at the top of his heart!

On his back, he carried an old man, and instinctively followed everyone to evacuate according to the planned route, and at this moment, he had the feeling of bullets and bullets on the battlefield more than 20 years ago.

Childhood friends, who joined the army together and fought side by side, were blown to pieces, and the comrades-in-arms around them fell one by one, and the ruthlessness of the flood was no less than the cruelty of war.