On the road opposite Dawang Village, rows of car lights were turned on. There were probably more than a dozen vehicles of various types, all of which turned on their lights at the same time.
Outside the vehicle, a group of people stood with umbrellas lined up.
Regional and city leaders, as well as military division chiefs, all came.
A landslide and a large-scale mudslide occurred in Dawang Village. Most of the village was buried by mudslides. The town immediately reported it to Yanhua City and Yanhua District leaders, administrative commissioner Qiu Mingshan and prefectural committee member and Yanhua Municipal Party Committee Secretary Song
Min rushed over immediately.
"Lao Lu, how is the situation?"
Qiu Mingshan stood at the front, holding an umbrella himself. Cai Yang originally wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but Qiu Mingshan refused.
Lu Weidong hurriedly said: "Commissioner Qiu, Comrade Gao Jie, Comrade Fan Hongyu and Section Chief Cai are personally responsible for the rescue work in Dawang Village. They know the situation better than me."
Having just escaped from death, Lu Weidong's mood was agitated and has not yet completely calmed down. He did not seek credit in front of the regional leaders and gave the opportunity to show his face to Gao Jie and others.
Qiu Mingshan nodded, turned to Gao Jie, and said, "Xiao Gao, tell me..."
Gao Jie was soaked all over, and her delicate body was trembling slightly in the heavy rain and cold wind. She had just nibbled a few biscuits indiscriminately since she had been busy in the morning. She was tired, hungry, and cold all over. It was all because of her faith.
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Seeing Gao Jie's expression of being overwhelmed by the cold, Qiu Mingshan immediately said before she could say anything: "Forget it, stop talking, you go back to the town right away and change into dry clothes, don't get frozen. Xiao Zhou, you go right now
Send Mayor Gao back to town."
Xiao Zhou is Qiu Mingshan's car driver, and he agreed repeatedly after hearing the words.
Gao Jie did not refuse, bowed slightly to thank Qiu Mingshan, and followed Xiao Zhou into Qiu Mingshan's Volga car.
She really couldn't bear it anymore. If she didn't change into dry clothes and drink some hot tea, she might become seriously ill. At such a critical time, there were countless tasks to be dealt with. As the mayor, she must not fall ill.
"Fan Hongyu, tell me!"
Qiu Mingshan immediately called his name.
Comrade Fan Hongyu was in even more distress than Mayor Gao. Not only was he soaked to the skin, but he was also covered in mud. He was a complete mud monkey, unable to see his true colors.
However, Director Fan's treatment was naturally inferior to that of Mayor Gao, and Commissioner Qiu did not pity him at all.
Who calls him a man?
And as strong as a cow!
At that moment, Fan Hongyu came to Qiu Mingshan with strong energy and reported the situation concisely.
Qiu Mingshan, Song Min and other local and city leaders all took a deep breath.
If Gao Jie, Fan Hongyu and others had not made a prompt decision to quickly evacuate the villagers of Dawang Village, this disaster would have killed many people. The biggest characteristic of the debris flow is the suddenness and violence of the explosion. At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Dawangling suddenly
Collapse, under normal circumstances, most of the villagers would be warming themselves by the fire and chatting in their homes at this time. Basically, there would be no warning time. Most of the village and hundreds of villagers in it would be buried under the mud. It would be a disaster.
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"What about now? How many people are still buried in the mud?"
Qiu Mingshan didn't care to sigh and asked immediately.
Fan Hongyu said: "We just counted the number of people, and there are still five people missing. They probably didn't run out and were buried inside."
The tone was a little heavy.
Song Min asked anxiously: "What happened to them? Why didn't they evacuate with you earlier?"
He is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and Maplewood Town is under his direct control. One guy died and five people were buried in the mud, so he was naturally worried.
Fan Hongyu shook his head gently and said: "Secretary Song, the main reason is that there has never been a mudslide in Dawang Village before. Most of the villagers do not believe that Dawangling will collapse and are unwilling to move, which wastes time."
"Yes, Secretary Song, when the landslide occurred, there were many people moving things, and they were reluctant to throw away the jars and jars."
Lu Weidong "testified" at the side. This was what he saw with his own eyes. If Fan Hongyu hadn't pulled him and ran away, he might have been buried in the mudslide. In a sense, Fan Hongyu really
In fact, he is Lu Weidong's savior and the savior of hundreds of villagers in Dawang Village.
"Hey, these people!"
Song Min lightly stamped his foot, feeling very annoyed.
"Director Fan, Director Fan... look, there are still... alive..."
At this moment, a villager suddenly ran over, pointed forward, and shouted excitedly. His voice changed the tone because of his excitement.
After the "reincarnation of life and death" just now, all the villagers in Dawang Village have regarded this young man Fan Hongyu as their "leader". This man has a bad temper. Anyone who dares to disobey him will be tied up. Even the village chief
They were all tied up. But now everyone naturally understands that this is a last resort. In order to save the lives of the entire village, Director Fan has to take thunderous measures.
As long as we delay for a few more minutes, there will be far more than five people buried in the mud. No one in Lu Xinghua's family can escape. Now that he has escaped death, let alone Fan Hongyu who just tied up Lu Xinghua, even if he is burned a few times
Lu Xinghua was also willing to slap him.
He saved more than a dozen lives of his brothers, four children and his family!
Everyone immediately followed the villager's finger and looked forward. They saw a vague figure waving their arms on the roof of a house in Dawang Village, which had turned into a swamp amid the heavy rain.
"several?"
Qiu Mingshan was also excited and asked quickly.
"It's too dark to see clearly. There seems to be more than one..."
Fan Hongyu stretched out his hand to cover his forehead to block the rain, tried his best to open his eyes wide, and said.
"Quick, prepare to save people!"
Qiu Mingshan said without hesitation.
"Move the car and concentrate the lights!"
No need for Qiu Mingshan to give orders, Fan Hongyu had already issued specific orders.
It was already nighttime and it was dark all around. To save people, lighting was the first priority.
The drivers agreed enthusiastically, got on the bus one after another, adjusted the position of the vehicle, and focused all the lights on the direction where someone was calling for help. Under the illumination of more than a dozen bright lights, the situation there became a little clearer.
"There seem to be three people... That, that's the roof of my house..."
Lu Xingwang, secretary of the village party committee, said excitedly from the sidelines.
His house is close to the entrance of the village, and it is a newly built large tiled house. It is relatively strong and has not been destroyed by the mudslide. It is estimated that the few villagers who were lagging behind did not have time to run away, so they got into his house, and now they finally found a way to climb onto the roof. But also
It is only temporarily safe. The mud seems to be stationary, but in fact it is still moving slowly. The internal pressure is extremely high. No one knows how long Lu Xingwang's big tile house can sustain in the mud. Once the house collapses, these people will definitely die.
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"Commissioner Qiu, Secretary Song, this distance may be nearly a thousand meters. It is still raining and the mud is very thin. A large number of wooden boards are needed for rescue. The wider and thicker the wooden boards, the more practical they are..."
Fan Hongyu briefly estimated the distance and then reported to Qiu Mingshan and Song Min.
Before Qiu Mingshan could speak, Lu Weidong immediately said: "I'll do it. I'll go back to the town to get the wooden boards... and tear down all the doors in the town..."
At this moment, he is the only one who has the courage to accomplish this. The cadres in the town still listen to him.
"Okay, Lao Lu, you go back to town right away. You have to move quickly. This house has been soaked in mud for a long time and will collapse at any time!"
"yes!"
Lu Weidong agreed loudly.
The road immediately became chaotic, and the truck began to make a difficult U-turn and followed Lu Weidong back to the town to get wood planks.
Qiu Mingshan then whispered to Fan Hongyu: "Can you still hold on?"
His tone was full of concern.
This guy is really amazing. He said that Dawangling would collapse. At that time, Qiu Mingshan also made the arrangement with the mentality of "I would rather believe it with something than trust it with nothing". Unexpectedly, he was right. Dawangling was really
It collapsed and almost caused a huge disaster.
Fan Hongyu grinned and said: "It's not bad, the main thing is that I'm too hungry and have no energy..."
Poor Comrade Fan Hongyu, he usually eats at least 60 meters and half a catty of meat in one meal. Today, he only had breakfast all day long and was busy until dark. He just ate a few biscuits and his stomach was growling with hunger.
, my whole body felt weak.
"In that case, then you should go back to town with them now and get some food. It will take some time for them to remove the door panels."
Song Min also said at the side: "Yes, Xiao Fan, you and Lao Lu go back together, and we will come together later."
To be honest, Song Min didn't have a good impression of Fan Hongyu. This man was young, but he was able to turn the entire Yanhua area upside down. Song Min's old superior, Liang Guanghua, was also made extremely passive. Such a person, now,
Suddenly he became an official under Song Min's rule, and Song Min was not happy at all.
Which superior person would want to have such a stubborn guy under his command?
But at this time, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, Song Minzi also wanted to show concern for a meritorious minister like Fan Hongyu.
"Thank you, Commissioner Qiu, and Secretary Song for your concern. It's okay. I can still bear it if I eat a few more biscuits."
Fan Hongyu said quickly.
"Um."
Qiu Mingshan stopped talking and nodded.
He is not the kind of mother-in-law.
This time, Lu Weidong acted extremely quickly. About an hour later, the big truck rumbled back to Dawang Village. Villagers who had not yet gone to the town's school for resettlement swarmed forward, together with dozens of soldiers brought by the military division chief.
, hurriedly began to unload the plank from the truck compartment.
It's all door panels.
There are not only office doors in the town, but also some common door panels of main houses in rural areas, which are large, thick, and extremely strong.
It is estimated that Lu Weidong not only removed all the doors of the town government office, but also "robbed" a lot of door panels of people's houses near the town government. The distance of nearly one thousand meters was not enough for the lack of door panels.
The commando team had already been formed, mainly composed of soldiers from the military division. Under the command of Fan Hongyu, everyone acted quickly and began to build a "bridge of life" on top of the thick mud, gradually extending towards the three trapped villagers.
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After more than two hours of fighting, at around 9 p.m., the trapped villagers were finally rescued. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}