Standing on the other side of the embankment, Zheng Jing, who had seen the power of the flood peak with his own eyes, turned white at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the rainstorm, she trembled with her hands, and the rain-proof tape recorder in her hand looked a little uncontrollable, and the rain was wet and slapped indiscriminately on her face.

She was stunned.

"It's been filmed, it's been filmed!"

Opposite Zheng Jing, Qian Sen, who was carrying the camera, looked a little ecstatic, and then quickly said to Zheng Jing: "What are you doing stupidly?

Zheng Jing woke up like a big dream, wiped the rain on her face, and hurriedly looked at the camera, and said loudly: "Audience friends in front of the TV, what you are watching now is the front line of flood fighting, the scene of the Yangtze River embankment in Shunbei, Xijiang Province......"

After a while, seeing the red light on the camera go out, Zheng Jing sat on the ground as if she was dehydrated, gasping and said, "Oh my God, is this a human job? I said big brother, is it necessary for us to risk our lives to do this? Can't we wait until our safety is guaranteed before coming to the interview?"

Qian Sen took the camera on his shoulder in his hand, sneered and said, "If you want to eat meat, how can you do it without putting in some effort?

"But didn't you see how powerful that flood peak was just now?"

Zheng Jing patted her chest in shock: "That's not much worse than an earthquake! A few more times like this flood, my God, if the levee really bursts, we won't be able to run!"

Listening to Zheng Jing's words, Qian Sen said in his heart that he was not afraid that it was fake.

But his desire for big news is obviously much greater than that of Zheng Jing, who has just joined the company, so he didn't pay attention to Zheng Jing's complaints, but silently wiped the camera lens, and from time to time thought about the PLA troops not far away.

At this moment, Qian Sen suddenly sighed.

Hearing the movement, Zheng Jing also raised his head, and saw Qian Sen's puzzled face.

When she looked at Qian Sen, she saw more than a dozen men and women in civilian clothes, who were walking briskly towards the PLA troops, and people made way for them from time to time along the way.

"Which leader?" muttered Chanson.

Because the rain curtain was too urgent, he couldn't see clearly, so Qian Sen couldn't determine the identity of the group.

And Zheng Jing was even more lazy to confirm, she stood up, took out a soaked handkerchief from her body, wrung it out and quickly wiped her face, and said: "Hong Feng is enough to shoot once, since the framing is over, then now, let's go back to the car and stay." ”

However, this proposal was instantly rejected by Chanson.

"What is the flood peak? We have to take pictures of the levee bursting, then it is valuable! It's also headline, you know?" said Qian Sen disdainfully.

Zheng Jing suddenly rolled her eyes.

At this moment, she even regretted why she filled in the journalism major despite the dissuasion of her family after the college entrance examination that year.

In this industry, being a paparazzi is scolded for not doing a good job, working in a TV station is poorly paid, and sometimes risking his life to collect news......

After Li Qing, Cai Jian and more than a dozen other people heard a loud noise, they quickly walked over from the tent and rushed to the scene of the incident.

When I learned that the second flood peak had arrived, and the third and fourth flood peaks would come later, the atmosphere at the scene was suddenly a little solemn.

The head of the leading art troupe comforted Wei Qi: "Don't worry, the Yangtze River embankment in Shunbei City has been built for less than three years, and the defense power in all aspects is still considerable, even if the power of the flood peak is great, it can withstand it." ”

When many people heard this, they all nodded slightly.

And Guo Feng, Zhang Tai and others looked at Xiang Weiqi like idiots.

The ignorant are fearless.

Not to mention that this embankment is a tofu slag project, and the drainage equipment is completely paralyzed.

This rainfall alone has already exceeded the water level warning line of the Yangtze River dam.

In other words, if the rainstorm is in the next few days, it will not stop falling all the time......

Then, even if the levee is very strong and there will be no gaps, under such a majestic rainstorm, one day, the flood water will overflow the ground and spread to the surrounding area.

However, even in tropical rainforests, there will be a day when the rain stops.

Therefore, it is not expected that the rainfall will exceed that of the embankment defenses.

The reason why Guo Feng and the others are so nervous is entirely because the Yangtze River embankment in Shunbei City is not only a tofu slag project, but also its drainage equipment is also a completely paralyzed image project.

Therefore, if the heavy rain continues to pour down in the next period of time, the flood volume of the Yangtze River embankment in the north is very likely to overflow the ground.

Of course, this is a very long cycle.

Before that, what Guo Feng and the others had to worry about was that the embankment could not withstand the blow of the flood peak, and there was a breach.

If the breach of the levee is not dealt with in time, the breach will continue to expand under the erosion of the flood, and eventually it will be irreversible, brewing into a tragedy of flooding the city.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Everyone was highly nervous, staying in front of the levee, watching the levee be hit again and again by the successive flood peaks.

The situation expected by Feng Feng was not accurate, and the third flood peak was swept in four hours later!

And this time, after three hours of brewing, the impact was more powerful than the first and second times.

Fortunately, the Yangtze River embankment here, although it is a tofu slag project, still has a certain defensive power.

Looking at the embankment that had not breached at all after being hit by the flood peak, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Two o'clock in the morning.

An expert from the Municipal Water Conservancy Bureau, who had been waiting for him for a long time, finally arrived.

The expert's name is Cheng Weichi, he is about in his early fifties, his hairline extends to the top of his head, his eyes are small, like peas, but his mouth is large, and he looks extremely incongruous.

Ordinary body, but with a big belly, even if he is wearing a raincoat, he is wearing a white shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes, which is a standard leadership attire.

Guo Fengqiang suppressed his dissatisfaction with this expert, warmly invited Cheng Weichi to come to the embankment, and told the performance of the embankment when the previous flood peaks hit.

Cheng Weichi wore the first class handed by his assistant with an expressionless face, came to the front and back of the embankment, leaned over and touched the embankment with his hand, and then looked at the level of the Yangtze River in the rain, and said after a while: "You asked me to come just so that I can see the scenery here?"

The scene fell silent suddenly.

The rain kept going.

The smile on Guo Feng's face gradually disappeared.

He didn't speak, just squinted at the water expert, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Litao stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Cheng, what do you mean by this?"

"The levee is very strong, so you don't have to worry about it bursting. Cheng Weichi said lightly.

Jiang Litao wanted to speak and stopped.

"Haven't you experienced three flood peaks? The three flood peaks have not been damaged at all, this is the most reliable quality!" Cheng Weichi snorted coldly and said slowly: "I personally designed the embankment, I still don't know about it?" )