When it was crowded and chaotic, there was a muffled sound in the distance in the sky, and the dam of the Xuanwu Lake Reservoir, the upstream of the four major reservoirs, collapsed.

In the dim sky, a white man, like countless galloping white crazy horses, rushed towards the second with joy, needless to say, the second also collapsed, and the even larger Crazy Horse lineup roared all the way down.

I immediately understood Lu Guang's design intention, as long as a starts the switch, then the pressure borne by the following dikes will be doubled, and the Yitong River gradually narrows after entering the provincial capital, like the gourd mouth of the Yangtze River estuary, so that one by one, when it roars to the provincial capital, it is undoubtedly a huge wave wall dozens of meters high, and the provincial capital is instantly unprotected.

This is a conspiracy that has lasted for more than a decade or more. Although the main messengers of the conspiracy have faded. I understood the deep meaning of Baozi's ten years of hard work to sabotage and interfere with the construction of the embankment, and I was suddenly full of contempt for those who were greedy for money. In the face of the monstrous waves, I don't know how many people will think of that bag maniac.

The big wave was approaching, it was mixed with the huge masonry on the dam, and gradually changed from the white horse array to the black horse rushing, and the turbid current came down with mud and sand, and I saw that it was in front of the bridge, and the people on the bridge stopped fighting, and they knelt down and prayed to God, and kowtowed, I don't know what they were praying for, maybe they were just hoping for a miracle.

Yes, a miracle happened. Not unexpected.

The waterspout that Wei Hongbo was talking about plunged down from the gloomy clouds and hit the front line of the big waves, and its powerful suction force suddenly made the big waves stop moving forward and kept spinning in place. Leaning slightly, a wave head flew up from the center of the vortex and went straight to the sky, and the big wave entered the sky, like a black dragon.

The people on the bridge froze, and they pushed the car into the river with all their hands and feet, and removed the bridge as fast as they could. People are safe.

When the crowd cleared, the big waves poured down from the clouds, roaring forward again, and the bridge built by the Kwantung Army was destroyed in an instant. The waves approached the residential building where Bai Saihua stood, and countless people stood on the shore, screaming and howling at Bai Saihua, and everyone's hearts were in their throats, can the god who urged the tornado show another miracle to save this woman?

The two rows of buildings facing the big wave were easily pushed down by the big wave like boiled tofu and swept into the endless undercurrent, and the wave was less than 100 meters away from Bai Saihua. I closed my eyes in despair.

"Look! Look! The people on the shore exclaimed, I opened my eyes, only to see a burst of white light flickering, a shape and quality of a giant dragon descended from the sky, he has a translucent body, the size of a pot lid scale armor and two giant claws, a huge body full of fifty meters long hovered and wrapped the whole building, the dragon head is not like what you see in the painting, but like a horse, a snake, a bird, a dog, more like a human, he stared at the blood-red eyes, roaring at the waves, and the water and fire were merciless, the waves were still mercilessly pounced on the dragon, Presumably, he had exhausted his vitality when he saved the bridge man just now, and only a meager strength was left at the moment. The dragon roared in pain, and he pressed his head straight to the place closest to Bai Saihua, and let thousands of bricks and stones with sharp blades and steel bars attack.

Bai Saihua stroked the big dragon's nose, and the dragon's blood-red eyes suddenly became gentle, and they looked at each other in pairs, full of warmth.

He is self-reliant.

He must be self-improving. I'm convinced. He had never been able to figure out who he loved, and perhaps he needed an outburst to prove it.

I saw the other side of the river, Liu Daguang was in tears, Bao Jianguo and his wife beat their chests and feet, raised their hands and shouted Dalong. Yes, I still remember this scene vividly to this day.

Two more huge waves slammed in, and the boulders and cement blocks from the breach of the embankment continued to accumulate on the dragon's body, and he could no longer fly.

The dragon wails,

White Saihua wept.

There were a few more thunderstorms, and someone pointed to the river and shouted, look! What is that? The people on the shore exclaimed. I looked over, only to see that above the rushing waves, there was a faint team crossing, they were silver helmets and silver armor, wearing white robes, holding swords, guns and halberds, and the first member of the general was holding a long knife, with tiger eyes and round eyes, and a sturdy war horse in his crotch, proudly stepping on the waves, crossing the river, letting the wind blow and the waves, he walked leisurely. Behind the general, there is an apricot-yellow flag, with the words "Shangshen Houji" written on it, which is particularly eye-catching. The immortal army was followed by various armies, including the national army driving jeeps, the puppet army pushing artillery carts, and even prisoners of war related to the Eastern Army. It took them half an hour to cross the river bank and disappear into the reckless mountains, and the front of the team pointed to Luding Mountain. It is unknown where this strange force came from, and its final destination after crossing the river is also a mystery.

Perhaps, Houji, who was caught up in the chaotic space, was also spit out by Nuwa Stone.

After the army crossed the river, the dragon's eyes finally closed, and his head the size of a truck fell backwards, and Bai Saihua cried and stomped his feet, crying silently. Dragons also die, I know for the first time. Bao Ziqiang can turn into a dragon, and I know it for the first time. Of course, I still won't forgive Bai Saihua for her reckless behavior, she can't destroy her lover in order to confirm love, she has no mother since she was a child, she is extremely thirsty for love, and excessive craving becomes torture. Shortly after the flood receded, in 1999, she was transferred out of Dafang Town, and I haven't seen her since.

Half a month later, when the flood finally receded, the television set frequently broadcast pictures of the triumphant victory of the flood fighting heroes, and the common people saw off the streets and stuffed bread and eggs into the military vehicles. Instead of participating in the celebration, I chose to go for a walk by the Yitong River alone. It was unusually hot, and the river narrowed and dried up. Everything is empty by the river, and all the achievements created by people in more than ten years have been wiped clean by a great flood. Only one tall building stands, one side full of stones. The pile of rocks was full of people rummaging around, and I walked over and asked, "What are you guys doing?" ”

One person replied, "We're looking for keels." ”

"Looking for the dragon backbone?"

"I heard that the keel can be used as medicine, and now there are dealers buying it, and it is particularly valuable, more than twenty or one taels."

Outside the crowd and on the bank of the Yitong River, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl watched this scene quietly, and I walked over to her and asked, "Why don't you go to school?" ”

"I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for whom?"

"Waiting for a fool"

"What is your last name?"

"Roland."

(ENDS)