Lying on the ground, feeling the slightest coolness coming from the ground, Qi Junze moved his sore shoulders, they hadn't closed their eyes for three days and three nights, and there were many rescue troops in the past two days, so they could rest for a while.

I don't know how Ming Nuan is now, but I'm too busy to close my eyes.

I was so tired that I fell asleep thinking about it.

……

"I just received news that there is a reservoir 20 kilometers east of the city, and the water level has risen due to heavy rain a few days ago, and the embankment is about to be stopped." Huang Dalin slammed his fist on the table and said sadly, "Once the embankment is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Qi Junze, do you have any information, complete this mission, and you must not let the water flood Tangshan again." Huang Dalin looked at Qi Junze with blazing eyes and asked.

"Guaranteed to get the job done."

Without too many words, that's the best promise.

……

Wen Junzhu picked up the camera and took pictures of the building that was only half left.

Then record what you see, Tangshan now has all contact with the outside world, and can only rely on the most primitive wireless telegraph to transmit information.

Wen Junzhu continued to walk forward, found some representative places and photographed them, and already conceived the language of the article in his mind.

This time, her goal was a temporary shelter, full of children, children who couldn't find their parents for a while, some of their parents had died, some of them couldn't find them yet.

It has been three days since the earthquake first happened, and there are hundreds of children here, when Wen Junzhu came in, he saw a few six or seven-year-old children, playing with a group of children, children, looking at the smiles on their faces, as if what they saw before was an illusion, Tangshan is still that Tangshan, they are still the happy children, but Wen Junzhu knows that this is just an illusion, they will eventually know that their parents have left them, where will they go in the future, so many children, Even if they are sent to welfare homes in various places after the earthquake, I am afraid that they will not be able to resettle all of them, and even if someone is willing to adopt, it is only a small part, not to mention, whether they can adapt to a new family, and the disaster will destroy not only those who have already died, but also those who are still alive.

"Hello, comrade, I'm a reporter from the army, can I interview you?" Wen Junzhu suppressed the thoughts in his heart and walked towards a woman holding a child.

"Hello, Comrade PLA." The woman shook the child in her arms and said, "Interview me? Of course. ”

As the child fell asleep, the woman gently laid him down on the mattress, pulled out a thin quilt from the side, and covered him.

"Comrade, can you briefly tell us about the situation here?" Wen Junzhu took out a pen and paper and said, "Sister, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Gu Hong." "It's only been two days since this shelter was built, and hundreds of children have already been sent in." ”

"Are these children orphans?" Wen Junzhu quickly recorded on the paper and continued to ask.

Gu Hong shook his head and said: "Not all of them are orphans, some of them can't find their parents for the time being, it is estimated that after this period of time, their parents will come to look for them." ”

"What if you don't come?"

"If you don't come, it means that you are no longer there, and these children are also orphans." When Gu Hong said this, she looked at the children, her eyes were full of sadness and kindness.

"What will happen to these children after the disaster?"

"How can it be arranged, enter the welfare home, it would be better if there were well-wishers to adopt."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Gu."

"Thank you, we should thank you, comrades of the People's Liberation Army, if it weren't for you, more people would have died." Before Gu Hong's words fell, a child began to cry, Gu Hong smiled apologetically at Wen Junzhu, and walked towards the child.

She bent down to pick up the child, Wen Junzhu looked at the sun in the sky, picked up the camera, and took a picture of Gu Hong's back, as well as half of the child's exposed face, and the small hand on Gu Hong's shoulder.

Wen Junzhu saw a six or seven-year-old girl sitting on the ground, holding her knees with her hands and her chin on her knees, staring blankly ahead, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wen Junzhu squatted in front of her, gently stroked her messy hair, and asked, "Little sister, why don't you go and play with them?" As he spoke, Wen Junzhu pointed to the children playing at the door.

The little girl raised her eyes and looked at her, then lowered her eyelids, buried her head down, and did not speak.

Wen Junzhu smiled when he saw this, followed her example, and did it to the side.

"Here's for you." Wen Junzhu took out a piece of white rabbit toffee from his satchel and put it in front of the little girl.

The little girl glanced at Wen Junzhu again, her eyes stayed on the candy paper, she drowned her saliva, and turned her head away ruthlessly, no longer looking at Wen Junzhu and toffee.

Wen Junzhu looked at her funny and said, "This candy is very delicious, sweet, don't you really want to eat it?" Then I'll give it to someone else. ”

Saying that, Wen Junzhu was about to stand up and leave, but the little girl suddenly turned her head and grabbed the candy, quickly tore open the candy paper, and put the candy in her mouth.

Wen Junzhu smiled when she saw it, and touched her hair again, "Sister help you comb your hair!" ”

The little girl did not speak, but turned in a different direction and turned the back of her head to her.

Wen Junzhu smoothed the little girl's hair with his hand, "What's your name?" ”

"Wanxi."

"Then do you still have a brother named Wan Dong?" Wen Junzhu asked briskly.

The little girl nodded, "Sister, I miss my mother." ”

Wen Junzhu's hand slowed down: "Wait a few days, your mother will definitely come back to you." ”

"No, she's dead." Wanxi said with a crying voice.

Wen Junzhu didn't know how to comfort her, so he took her in his arms after braiding her and comforted her gently.

……

Seeing the big crack on the cement embankment, Qi Junze's face turned pale.

"Battalion commander, I'll take someone to block it immediately." Wang Zhelin lay on the ground, looked at it and said.

Qi Junze frowned and nodded.

"What about the people in the reservoir?"

"Over there." Xie Xing pointed and said.

From a distance, I saw three men coming over here.

"Hello comrades of the People's Liberation Army, I am Wu Chunguang, and I am the person in charge of the Qianqian Reservoir."

Wu Chunguang is about fifty years old, with half-white hair.

"Hello." Qi Junze shook hands with him and asked, "Can you tell me about the situation of the reservoir?" ”

Wu Chunguang nodded and said: "The Qianjin Reservoir was built five years ago, and it rained heavily for several days before the earthquake, the water level has reached the upper limit, and the embankment has cracked because of the earthquake, I'm afraid, it won't last long." ”

"Is there no way to repair the levee?" Qi Junze asked, looking at the twisted embankment.

Wu Chunguang frowned and shook his head.

"Where's the floodline?" Qi Junze asked again.

"Over there, I'll show you around." Wu Chunguang said.

Wu Chunguang and the three of them took Qi Junze, Zheng Xiao, and Wang Zhelin to the east of the reservoir.

"The gate is below." Wu Chunguang pointed and said.

Qi Junze squatted on the embankment and did see several large iron gates, which were already covered with dark red rust.

"Behind the gate, where?"

"Connected to the back of the river." Wu Chunguang gestured, "However, both sides of the Houtong River are full of villages and crops, and if water is released, the Houtong River will not be able to hold so much water at all, and the villages and fields on both sides of the river will inevitably be flooded at that time." ”

Qi Junze nodded clearly.