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Chapter 455

Chapter 455: Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!

"Boom! Boom!"

Late night!

Black Iron Mountain Refugee Camp!

Thirty thousand refugees are shivering and hiding in the tents.

The rain in the sky gradually stopped, but the rumbling sound on the ground did not stop.

That was not the roar of artillery fire!

It was!

"Crossed the water! Crossed the water!"

"The water is one foot deep!"

"Everyone, move to the mountains!"

The person who shouted was named Lao Li Tou. He was an old boatman on the Yellow River. It is said that he knew how to observe the water and sand.

Just by hearing the sound of water, he could judge how deep the water was!

As the Yellow River burst , a large amount of sediment rushed into the plains.

The entire Qinggao, Shouguang and other places were filled with yellow water.

However, it was late at night.

No one could see clearly what was happening outside.

Only the roaring sound of the flood could be heard!

At this moment!

A loud voice suddenly sounded

"All Liberated Trucks! start up! Turn on the headlights!"

Buzz -

Following Zhao Wentai's order, more than ten Liberation Trucks in the Heitieshan Refugee Camp all turned on their headlights! They illuminated the front!

In an instant!

Everyone gasped in unison.

But I saw that the original ten thousand acres of fertile farmland at the foot of the Black Iron Mountain had completely disappeared at this moment.

It was replaced by a rolling torrent.

This torrent was fast flowing from the foot of the mountain!

Among them, giant trees, rice seedlings, and a lot of filth were mixed.

It was like a hell on earth. Normally.

And this hill of mine has now become an isolated island between heaven and earth.

"Woohoo, no more! All gone!"

"790 What a harvest this year!"

"my house! A new house just built a year ago!"

"Woohoo!"

Looking at the monstrous flood, countless refugees hugged each other and cried.

Their homes were gone!

The land was gone!

They had nothing!

The next day, early morning.

It was getting brighter and the flood peak had reached its peak.

Tens of thousands of refugees were almost I couldn't sleep all night.

Because looking down from the mountain, all around me was the vast ocean.

The river was so high that all the trees on the plain were submerged!

But at this moment, Li Zimo, Zhao Wentai and other civil servants were already wearing rainproof oil coats. Covered in yellow mud, continue to conduct the command

"How are our food reserves?"

"The firewood you prepare must be protected from moisture!"

"Refugees’ tents may not be adequate?"

"Report to the team leader, all supplies are well prepared! The food can last for a week!"

Huh - after hearing this answer, Li Zimo and Zhao Wentai let out a long breath.

Then, they looked at each other.

"Thanks to the young marshal for setting it up in advance!"

"Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Although the flood peak has passed, the flood has not receded!

If there are not enough supplies, the more than 30,000 people in this refugee camp will probably cause an unimaginable humanitarian crisis.

However!

Just when everyone took a deep breath.

Suddenly!

"Look over there!"

"So many corpses!"

Li Zimo and Zhao Wentai were still taking inventory of supplies when they saw the people on the mountain shouting towards the river.

Everyone looked up and couldn't help but feel nervous.

But they saw that the upper reaches were densely packed, and all the people floating over were corpses.

There were many of these people. Wearing silk and some wearing linen, they were either lying on their backs or leaning on the ground, floating along the flood water little by little.

After a night of drifting, many corpses were swollen and swollen, and some were white and blue..Looks like a ghost.

This!

"I'm afraid these are the people who rushed down from Jinan City!"

"Heaven is long! You thief!"

"It's too awful! It's too awful!"

There are many Fengjun soldiers who have experienced fierce battles and have never seen such a horrific scene.

Many of them were so frightened that their hair stood on their heads!

At this moment

"Look! There's a water tank over there!"

"There is a wooden basin over there!"

"Where's the assault boat!"

Buzz -

Following Li Zimo's order, a group of Fengjun soldiers wearing life jackets immediately rushed into the yellow soup with newly built assault boats.

Buzz - Buzz -

Using Harley motorcycle engines The modified assault boat rushed straight towards the water tank and the big wooden basin!

Soon!

The team cheered!

"There are people! There is a child here!"

"Woohoo! There's a doll here too!"

There is a rule in the yellow flood zone. If there is a flood, a water tank or a wooden basin must be blocked!

There may be children, women and children inside!

That is the parents giving the last chance of survival to their children! (Read Baoshuang novels and go up to fly. Lu Novel Network!)

This is Jiang Liuer!

If he is immortal! It is the destiny of a Bodhisattva!

"Long live!"

"Very good!"

When the two children were rescued into the camp by Fengjun soldiers, the entire refugee camp was boiling!

Daxia has been plagued by disasters since ancient times!

However!

A country thrives on adversities!

Disasters! Can gather everyone's centripetal force even more!

Soon!

Fengjun's (ceec) rescue team continued to attack.

By the fourth day,

Fengjun soldiers had rescued thousands of refugees rushing down the upper reaches!

According to the river watcher Lao Li Tou, the water depth had also dropped to six Feet!

However, just when everyone thought that the river was about to recede.

In the sky!

Another drizzle fell!

"What a thief!"

"It's going to rain!"

Countless refugees collapsed. The rain doesn't stop and the water doesn't stop!

If there's another heavy rain!

I'm afraid these people won't survive.

At this moment, not only are there some commotions among the refugees!

The logistics direction has also changed!

"What! Didn’t I say that the supplies are enough for a week? Has it bottomed out less than five days ago?"

"Report! Recently, our troops have been continuously attacking and have rescued nearly 4,000 people. Now the number of refugees in the Black Iron Mountain Refugee Camp has exceeded 35,000!"

"This is 30 more than expected.%！"

"food! Only enough for one day!"

"Moreover, there is not enough clean water and firewood!"

More than 30,000 people gather together, which consumes huge amounts of food, firewood, and even drinking water every day.

Don't look at the floods now, there is water everywhere!

But this flood is impossible to drink!

There are a lot of bacteria in it If you drink it without treating the bacteria, you may suffer diarrhea and diarrhea, or you may die of dehydration!

"After the disaster...There must be a great epidemic!"

Hiss - thinking of this!

Almost all members of the Fengjun working group feel their scalps go numb!

In the face of a catastrophe!

Manpower!....So slim!

If not handled properly!

I am afraid that more people will die after this disaster than those who died in the flood!

It’s not just Working Group 11 where Li Zimo is a member.

This flood has affected the Yellow River and Haihe River!

In Jinan, Binzhou, Dongying!

In the capital, Zhuozhou, Langfang!

No matter it’s Fengjun’s working group!

Or refugees in these cities.

At this time, the same thought came to my mind

"what to do?"

"Could it be...Is God going to destroy me, Daxia?"

However, at this moment, intermittent broadcasts suddenly came from the radio in the camp.

"Voice of the North reports....sizzling....Fengjun Marshal Zhang..Zizi..ming....Arrive at the front line of flood relief and take personal command...sizzling...."

"Two hundred thousand troops...Entry...sizzling...Entering the disaster area...rescue....."

"please the general public...."

"Bang bang!"

"What is this broadcast talking about? grass! The radio is getting wet at this time!"

This old-fashioned radio has poor contact due to moisture.

On the radio!

Zhou Xuan's voice is intermittent.

Everyone can only vaguely hear the words Zhang Xueming and Fengjun!

Fortunately!

Because it is an emergency, the radio has been playing in a loop!

Just in time Everyone is listening attentively!

As we prepare to find out what the broadcast is about