Just when the people were thinking nonsense, they thought that Wang Hao was going to flee and retreat.

A surprising scene happened, Wang Hao jumped into a military vehicle and pulled the armed police soldiers out of the car.

Clutch, gear, throttle.

The Dongfeng truck roared, billowing black smoke behind him, roaring and rushing up the river embankment, just at the moment when he was about to fall into the water, the car door opened, and Wang Hao jumped down.

The big truck staggered across the breach.

Only then did everyone react, and the sandbags on their shoulders were thrown into the car.

The truck sank, the water slowed down, and there was another rush, and the pipe gushing was blocked.

Wang Hao was helped up from the water by the workers, he completely turned into a clay figure, Gong Fang hurriedly handed over his towel, Wang Hao snatched it up, and said fiercely.

"Someone, armed police!"

The squadron leader of the Municipal Armed Police Brigade ran over quickly with the armed police soldiers around him, Wang Hao looked at the squadron leader seriously, and said seriously.

"You, give me round eyes, we are men, men must protect women, women are not allowed to go up the embankment.

Dig up the sand and bag it all for me, and if you come up again, you can resign on your own initiative.

It's the man's who follows me, carrying sandbags on his shoulders for me! ”

With tears in her eyes, Gong Fang grabbed a shovel and went down the embankment, she knew his heart, she knew that he didn't want her to be on the front line of danger.

She desperately loaded the sandbag, and then looked up after the bag was full, where was his shadow, he had already faced the wind and rain, patrolling along the river embankment.

Gong Fang's face was wet, and she didn't know if it was rain or tears.

Wang Hao inspected seriously, trotting and greeting the workers with his eyes, he just wanted everyone to know that he, the mayor, would always be with them at a critical time.

However, after the flood peak, the water did not slow down, but became more and more urgent.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark, and only the sound of water could be heard in the dark, and only the tractors and cars pumping out of the water turned on their headlights, so that the people could see clearly in front of them.

There were several small pipe surges, but there was no major danger, and when the small pipe surges were discovered, the young men instantly blocked a circle of sacks around the periphery.

If you throw the sack into it, the pipe will be blocked in time.

The city's electricity company drove emergency power supply trucks, and the only three power supply trucks in Mudan City came, and temporary lighting was erected in the wind and rain, illuminating the embankment as if it were day.

It's already 22 o'clock, the wind is still blowing, and the pouring rain doesn't seem to stop in a short time.

The people were exhausted, but they still stared, and they held hands against the wind and the waves, even though the waves knocked the boys to the ground countless times.

But they immediately got up again, wiped their faces, and continued to stare firmly, staring intently at the embankment in front of them.

Wang Hao sat on the river embankment, his head arched in his raincoat and smoked, the house was destroyed, why, listen to the soldiers, it was Hong Feng!

How can there be a flood peak, it is the north of the city, and there is Peony Lake above, could it be said that Peony Lake has broken in the north of the city.

What Wang Hao was most worried about actually happened.

The river has only been flooded once so far, and it is completely possible to think of more than one breach in Peony Lake, but Wang Hao is unwilling to think about it in that direction, he really doesn't believe that Song Lebin dares to ignore his order as the mayor.

This was approved by the palace secretary and the party group decided to carry out an all-out blasting at the source of the Peony River after telephone research.

Could it be that Song Lebin dared to risk the world's disapproval and blast in the north.

The phone couldn't get through, Song Lebin didn't have a satellite phone there, Wang Hao was anxious and helpless, and when he looked up, MBI stood quietly in the wind and rain, which made his anxious heart somewhat comforted.

At this moment, there was an exclamation in front of the embankment, Wang Hao jumped up high, and after jumping up and landing, he felt a burst of soreness in his whole body.

But what frightened him even more was that the river was more violent than the last time, and the flood came rushing again.

The river roared, the flood peaks were like thousands of horses galloping, like the tide of the sea, the water head was pitch black, and the sand and mud rushed over the branches.

The crowd was extremely flustered, no one had ever seen such a huge wave, dozens of meters above people's heads, and it seemed that there was no end in sight when they looked up.

Don't say it's a river embankment, I'm afraid nothing will exist.

The boys were frightened, and instinctively lowered themselves and hid under the embankment.

The peak passed, and everyone felt as if they had been closed by the ghost gate, and the terrible phenomenon did not appear, and the temporary embankment was undamaged.

Everyone was stunned and leaned out, staring blankly at the flood peak in the distance that was still dozens of meters above the river surface, and when he was puzzled, Wang Hao found that the river had grown taller again, less than one meter away from the newly built embankment.

He thought about it, the strength of the peak was great, so it was held up on the surface of the river, forming a terrifying wave head that was dozens of meters high.

The good thing is that the Peony River is a straight barrel river with almost no bends, and the peak does not meet resistance, so it naturally soars all the way without being broken, so there is no danger of the embankment bursting.

The danger should be at the fork of the river downstream, where there is a natural fork in the river, in the wilderness, where there are no people and no houses and factories.

But the current situation is even more dangerous.

The river is less than a meter from the embankment and is in danger of overflowing at any time.

"What are you still doing in a daze, increase the height, increase the height immediately!"

At the critical moment, hundreds of huge trucks drove in the distance, as well as heavy machinery such as construction vehicles, excavators, and forklifts.

The eye-catching big characters on the car 'Dakuang Township Coal Mine Group', and a black-faced man wearing a hard hat and a raincoat got out of the first car.

The man commanded the coal trucks, shovels, and excavators to start unloading coal on the embankment.

Huge lumps of coal, the size of a wheel, were stacked in an orderly manner along the riverbank, and MBI workers hurriedly plugged the gaps with sandbags and sacks.

Wang Hao trotted and ran through the rain with impatient steps.

The hands of the two men were clasped tightly together.

Xu Kun, Secretary of the Party Committee of Dakuang Township Coal Mining Group, hurriedly stretched out his hand and held Wang Hao tightly, looking at each other and speechless for a long time.

He didn't speak at all, turned around and immediately continued to command.

Good brothers don't need words

Good brother does not need to explain

Good brother doesn't need thanks

All good brothers need is action.

The appearance of Xu Kun and the help of the brothers in the coal mine made everyone's confidence rise suddenly, and Wang Hao was only moved in his heart, and he didn't even make a phone call for his help.

The brotherhood is touching.

"Lao Xu, on behalf of the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government and the 500,000 people of Peony City, thank you!"

Wang Hao looked at Xu Kun's busy figure and looked at the tens of thousands of black charcoal-like coal workers, the corners of his mouth twitched, but only he could understand what he said, and he had long been buried by the sound of wind and rain.

People always value feelings, and Xu Kun led the coal workers to join, which immediately aroused the pride and ambition in Wang Hao's heart.

A real man, a true temperament.

There are so many heavy trucks, but there is only such a little machinery, Wang Hao rolled up his sleeves without hesitation, stepped forward, grabbed a huge piece of coal, and carried it to his shoulders.

(Tianjin)