"I'm out of the city and see the flood."

"It's nonsense to go out and watch the flood in such heavy rain! Hurry up and chase people back! ”

"It is such a heavy rain that we Zhao Da have to go outside the city to see the flood, if we don't see it, how can we grasp the flood situation in the first place? And how do you know which village and which tun have the most losses? And,"

Xie Jiang took up the posture of the children of the family, and said with a smile: "This prince plans to go out of the city to fight the flood and rescue the trapped people, but there is no one in his hands, so he has come to borrow some people from the Liang Governor's Mansion, hoping that the Liang Governor's Mansion can endure the pain and cut his love." ”

Song Chengyu next to him also spoke up: "Song Chengyu, the prince of the Hou Mansion of Xia Yong'an, came out this time to make meritorious contributions, if this prince has made meritorious contributions, he will definitely not forget your help, Lord Liang." ”

Zhao Yunjing went out of the city to see the flood, even if these two princes also had to go out of the city, and they were to rescue the people? ! Just go empty-handed, let alone save the people, I'm afraid the two princes who have never seen the world will be washed away!

Although Zhao Yunjing is deeply valued by the emperor, after all, he has a simple background, and if he dies, he will die, at most he will eat the emperor's hanging, or demote the official, but if something happens to these two princes, he will not even be able to save his life!

Lord Liang held the master and said in a trembling voice: "The two princes have the world in their hearts, I thank you for the people of Nanjiang City, you have worked hard and been frightened, master, the official will leave the city immediately, you will entertain the two princes at home, what do the two princes want, you can satisfy them, you don't have to ask my opinion." ”

After speaking, he looked at his colleagues who were frightened and silenced: "Everyone, the rain is lighter, it's time to get out of the city." ”

Lord Liang was the first to rush into the rain, and the others also rushed out after looking at me.

Xie Jiang and Song Chengyu glanced at each other, and they didn't care about anything else, so they hurriedly followed - their task was not to persuade Lord Liang to go out of the city to fight the flood, the flood could not be discharged, all the flood fighting methods were ineffective, they came to persuade Lord Liang to mobilize the people in the vicinity to move out!

Lord Liang ran into the street with one foot deep, and the hailstones the size of eggs fell on him, making him scream in pain, but when he turned his head and saw the people around him, he was so frightened that his tongue almost fell: "Lord Shizi, what's the matter, why are you here?!" ”

Xie Jiang was also hit by hail a few times just now, and the pain made him bare his teeth, he wiped his face, and shouted with a smile: "Let's make meritorious service!" Lord Liang, it's raining too much, stop talking, run! ”

The mountain that separates the three rivers is called Xiaoniang Mountain, there are thirty miles from Nanjiang City, thirty miles, usually there is no wind and no rain, and it takes an hour to take the official road to speed up the whip, now this rain, it is difficult to get out of the city, not to mention the rush, the official road is flooded, and I can't find the road at all.

It was Zhao Yunjing who had lived in the village since he was a child, and he was used to walking mountain roads, which would also be blocked, so he did not rush forward, but went to the nearest village to see if he could help.

When Lord Liang and the others arrived, Zhao Yunjing was carrying a lame old woman on her back and moving out.

The old woman's family of five people are all disabled, and when Zhao Yunjing found them, they sat on the table of the eight immortals and hugged each other, the water had already soaked to their chests, and in half an hour, they would be drowned.

"Old woman, what about the others?"

"Let's go to the mountains to hide from the rain!"

The mountain that the old woman said was not high, less than a hundred meters above sea level, just behind the village, Zhao Yunjing looked in the direction she said, and before she could identify anything, she heard a commotion from that direction, as if something had collapsed.

"Collapsed!" The old woman gritted her upper teeth and her lower teeth, and her whole body was shaking, "The mountain has collapsed, they will definitely not be able to run!" Adults, go and save them! Let's go! ”

The old woman's family of five was obviously abandoned by the villagers, but at this time, she was worried about those people, Zhao Yunjing thought, maybe this is the weakness of human nature, but at the same time, it is also the most valuable place of human nature.

He nodded, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Lord Liang, and he immediately carried the old woman over on his back: "Lord Liang, most of the villagers in Madou Village took refuge on that mountain, but the mountain collapsed, they are in danger, please send someone to rescue immediately!" ”

Lord Liang also heard the commotion, and the blood on his body clotted at that time.

He is the prefect of Nanjiang City, and he knows every village under his rule, this Madou Village is the largest and largest village in Nanjiang City, and now the people of the entire village are on the mountain, and this mountain has collapsed!

One bad one, that is, thousands of lives!

Zhao Yunjing held the old woman up with one hand, grabbed Lord Liang with the other, and shouted, "Lord Liang! Things haven't gotten to that point yet, it's still too late! ”

He took the old woman's family back to the city to settle down, and took Lord Liang's arm and stepped forward: "Go!" ”

Lord Liang was pushed and dragged for a while, and finally came back to his senses, and saw Zhao Yunjing rushing into the house on the side of the road, he also rushed in, found a hoe and a shovel, and hurriedly ran out.

The rain subsided, Zhao Yunjing and others also arrived at the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged man was struggling in the muddy water, Zhao Yunjing rushed over, and as soon as he dragged the person out, there was another uproar, and another pile of mud collapsed.

The middle-aged man was saved, and he didn't care about anything else, pointing to the place where the collapse was, and yelling: "They're over there!" There is no place to stand anymore! And there are a lot of people who have been covered in mud! Help us! My lord! Help us! ”

Covered in mud!! You have to dig it out quickly, or it'll be too late!

The situation was critical, Zhao Yunjing couldn't take care of Lord Liang, he quickly calmed down, he carefully asked the middle-aged man some details, and observed the mountain situation, and immediately had a rescue plan in his mind.

There are more than 20 people he brought, plus the group behind Lord Liang, there are 60 people anyway, no matter how many people can be saved, one is one to be saved!

"Xie Jiang, you and Song Chengyu took ten people to the mountain to be responsible for searching and rescuing the other people, and the rest came with me! Lord Liang, you take ten people to dig from this direction! Throw away the hoe! You can dig with a shovel at most! Hu Peiran, how long has it been, you each have a team and dig from two directions over there! Others consciously fill in the vacancies! Remember, don't use a hoe! Bring your brains and dig in! ”

The rescue work began immediately, and half an hour later, Zhao Yunjing dug up the first body.

It was an aunt in her fifties, who died very miserably, Zhao Yunjing picked a few leaves to cover her head, and immediately threw herself into the rescue work.

Next, other teams also dug up a lot of victims, everyone comforted themselves at first, there must be time, there must be still alive, but as the victims were dug up one by one, everyone no longer dared to have any optimistic thoughts, they only had one thought, that is, life to see people and death to see corpses, no matter what, to dig people out.

Another body was exhumed.

It was a child, a very small child, a middle-aged man surnamed Su, he recognized it, the child was the youngest son of the family next door, the third son.

The third son is only four years old, he is usually very well-behaved and polite, and he will shout when he sees people, but at this moment, he is lying there motionless.

Uncle Su hugged the little third son, thinking of his little grandson who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, he couldn't help crying.

Zhao Yunjing turned his head, brushed the ground again, strode over, snatched the little third son from Uncle Su's hand, cautiously pushed it to the ground, and yelled: "Don't howl!" He's alive! ”