Chapter 222: The Great Transfer of 320,000 People

"Three squadrons! Assemble in front of me right now! ”

In sight, Zhou Huping, the squadron leader with two panda eyes, was holding a whistle in the open space in the camp and shouting loudly.

The solemn heart pounded twice, and the blood in the veins began to run fast again.

Performing a mission?

It's time to go again!

The whole squadron was quickly assembled in the open field.

"Now you go and fill the kettle with water, bring your ones and then the secretary will distribute fast food noodles to you, and twenty minutes later, we will board the bus at the gate of the camp to cooperate with the local government on an important task."

Important task?

Zhuang Zheng wanted to ask Zhou Huping what his task was.

He vaguely felt that it would not be a good thing.

But this is against the rules.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't know what you shouldn't know.

Almost like last time, Zhuang Yan and his comrades from the 3rd Squadron once again boarded the military card, and they didn't have time to eat lunch at noon, and once again staggered from the muddy dirt road.

All are hungry.

Before setting off just now, the secretary of the cooking class distributed four packets of fast food noodles to everyone, all of which were packed in shoulder bags.

However, there are fast food noodles, but there is no rice bowl and no hot water.

"Squad leader, there is no hot water, how can you eat fast food noodles?" Liu Ruiyong couldn't help but ask Lao Qi in the car.

Lao Qi's eyes widened and said, "You're still a soldier!" Are you embarrassed to say that you are the advance shift leader? Don't say it's the teaching team when you go out in the future, don't say it's my class, I, Luo Xiaoming, can't afford to lose this person. ”

After training Liu Ruiyong, he looked at a carriage of soldiers, took out a pack of instant noodles from his shoulder bag, and said, "I'll show you how to eat instant noodles." ”

took out the instant noodles and tore the opening, Lao Qi took out the MSG seasoning package from the inside, and bit it with his teeth to tear it open.

Then sprinkle the whole packet of MSG seasoning on the instant noodles, and then bite into the instant noodles as if you were biting into a piece of bread.

"See!? As a soldier, you can't even solve this problem, so you're embarrassed to ask! ”

solemnly glanced at the stunned Liu Ruiyong and couldn't help but smile.

The seventh child is like this bird, teaching people to death.

He also learned from Lao Qi, sprinkled the seasoning package on the noodles, and ate it in a big gulp.

As long as you are hungry, everything you eat will be delicious.

Zhuang Zhuang felt that the taste was not bad, but it was a little dry, and after eating a few bites, he had to drink some water.

"Squad leader, why don't you send us some compressed biscuits?" Wang Datong said.

Lao Qidao: "Compressed biscuits? Yes, I guess we have time, and the logistics have not yet been supplied, not to mention, instant noodles are not better than compressed biscuits? Would you like to eat that brick? Instant noodles can also be waterproof, how convenient! ”

Compressed biscuits are very hard, in fact, they are not delicious, the first time I try it, I think it is okay, and I want to vomit when I smell that special smell after eating it a few times.

The car drove for more than an hour, and soon stopped in an unfamiliar place.

After getting out of the car, the soldiers waited on the side of the road, and Zhou Huping went to contact the docking personnel.

I walked into the compound of the county party committee, asked people, went upstairs, and found the office of a senior county official.

A man's hoarse voice came from inside, his tone suppressed and trembling.

"Secretary Deng, can our county not divide the flood?"

Li Weimin, a senior county official in his thirties, held the microphone, and there was silence on the other end.

The topic was too heavy for even the boss on the other end of the phone to answer right away.

As a leader at this level, of course, he knew that the blowing up of the embankment and the diversion of the flood was forced by the situation and the trend of the times, and it was a decision made entirely in consideration of the overall situation of the entire Yangtze River flood control, and it was a decision made as a last resort.

This decision is certainly a reluctant choice made after countless arguments and heated debates at the leading group discussion meeting of the General Defense Department.

However, as the leader of the county party committee of the flood distribution district and as the parent official of this land of more than 900 square kilometers, Li Weimin has 10,000,000 kinds of unwillingness in his heart.

That's the result of decades of construction in the entire county!

Once the flood is divided, when the flood hits, the houses will collapse or be damaged like cardboard boxes, the industrial and mining industries will be suspended, the businesses will be suspended, the transportation will be interrupted, and the unfinished works will also suffer a devastating blow and almost be torn down and restarted......

Before the General Defense Committee made a decision, Li Weimin held a meeting with members of the county party committee to discuss this possibility.

According to a rough calculation, if the 1954 flood distribution and storage period of four months is calculated, the state, collectives and individuals alone will lose as much as 3 billion yuan in housing construction, and if we add the loss of various types of land and industry, agriculture, commerce and transportation, the loss will soar to 10 billion yuan!

100 billion!

And that's just tangible damage.

What about the invisible injuries?

No one can estimate how many years the trauma, the mental fear, the devastating blow to investment confidence here will last, and it is not measured in money.

On the other end of the phone, there was still silence.

It was as if there was not a living person on the other side of the telephone line.

Young Li Weimin felt that his heart was being grabbed and lifted up his throat little by little......

Little by little......

This is the most painful wait.

It's as if a death row inmate kneeling on the execution ground is waiting for the big knife on his head to fall, but he can't do anything.

"Secretary Deng......"

Li Weimin's voice had begun to sob.

"You should give a word, can you not divide the flood?"

This time, there was finally a response.

On the other end of the phone, a heavy voice came, low and heavy.

"Li Weimin, this is the decision of the General Defense Department, you are the leader of the county party committee, and you are also a member of the Communist Party! You have to think about the big picture, and the dividend plan must be executed on time! ”

Then, the phone was hung up, and there was the sound of an electric current.

He looked up and sighed.

The tears that had been rolling in his eyes finally fell.

What shouldn't be coming, it's coming.

When Zhuang Zhuang was still standing on the side of the road not far from the compound of the county party committee waiting for news, when Zhou Huping was standing outside the door of the secretary's office and hesitated, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the Jingzhou Flood Distribution Front Command officially ordered that GA County must be ready for all dividends before 12 noon on August 7.

The military order is like a mountain!

It seems that there is no room for manoeuvre anymore!

At 3 p.m., Li Weimin briefed the responsible persons of various departments of the county government who had come to the meeting and the personnel of the troops who had come to cooperate with the evacuation work.

It would be a massive evacuation.

There are a total of 520,000 people in the flood distribution area, of which 200,000 are in the safety zone, which means that 320,000 people will have to be evacuated this time.

This also means that the staff of the entire county's administrative organs and all the officers and men of the army must face the complicated work of transmitting notices, providing support for vehicles and ships, providing support for communications, maintaining traffic order, receiving and relocating, and so on.

The most important thing is that the Chinese peasants' attachment to their homeland is so deep-rooted, even if he knows that the flood area is not safe, Li Weimin still believes that there will be people who are unwilling to leave, and even some people agree to leave on the surface, and when they turn around, they will return to their own one-third of an acre of land.

However, once one person is not transferred, and there are casualties after the flood distribution, then he will have to take the blame and resign, and even take the initiative to apply for punishment from his superiors.

On the side of the road not far from the compound of the county party committee, solemnly suddenly heard all the public broadcasts on the side of the road being turned on, and the debugging sound of "woo" sounded ......

Not long after, the announcer's mechanical voice was heard reading through the loudspeaker.

"In order to ensure the safety of Wuhan, the safety of the Jianghan Plain, the safety of the Beijing-Guangzhou Railway, and the safety of the Yangtze River embankment, the Provincial Flood Control Headquarters ordered that our county should quickly prepare for the flood distribution of the Jingjiang River! It is hoped that the vast number of cadres and masses in the flood distribution area will focus on the overall situation, give up their small families to protect everyone, take immediate action, and evacuate immediately! ”

The solemn heart was shaken and popped!

Give up your small family and protect everyone!

It's time to divide the flood!

Only then did he understand what he and his comrades in the squadron were transferred here for.

The evacuation of hundreds of thousands of people would be a tragic and epic feat!