They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 282
Work day and night and move forward quickly.

Nine hours have passed.

The sky is getting brighter.

A mountain dodging stones.

The paths all over the mountain and the rolling rocks frightened them all night.

In this case, even if you doze off, you will be awakened soon. Now that everyone can finally see the open space, they all feel a little mentally weak.

Many people had huge blisters on their feet.

But for many people, the blisters on their feet have already burst and dried, and they only feel that their socks are a little sticky.

Some soldiers who didn't want to feel the sore feeling of taking off their shoes and tearing off their socks would take off their shoes from time to time, gently pull off their socks to prevent the ruptured blisters from sticking to their socks, and remind their comrades around them.

Some did not listen to the advice and said that it would be easier to leave just because they were so clingy, and they were ridiculed:
"Haha, keep your mouth shut now, and you will know when you cry and ask someone to cut off your socks."

After going down the mountain, you pass through a shallow water channel with many gravel steps.

The next mountain suddenly opened up.

Looking from the bottom of the mountain, there is an endless bamboo forest, and the vegetation solidifies the mountain quite completely.

"Quick! The sky is a little cloudy, it might rain today!" Brigadier Jin rushed people behind, not giving everyone a chance to wait and see.

But the old man in front said loudly: "It's difficult to walk ahead! It's very steep!"

Fang Huai, who was at the front of the team, heard the old man say several times that it was difficult to walk up the next mountain. When he arrived here, Fang Huai turned around and shouted:
"For those behind you, put the road signs along the road! It will be easier for people behind you to come!"

After that, he ran up the mountain.

Teemo got up.

I went to explore the way.

In fact, he was somewhat lucky.

There are not many falling rocks, so what other bad moves can there be?
Everyone was a little stunned as they watched his huge orange backpack swinging up the mountain quickly.

He can be the vice-captain...there is a reason for him.

But, after a while, Fang Huai came down.

Running and shouting.

"Special Service Team, prepare a safety rope. Two 20-meter ropes are tied into one! There is a cliff on top! Prepare to alternately cross the cliff!"

...

In fact, the cliff is not high.

Just ten meters.

There is a river one meter away horizontally, at least one or two meters deep. If you fall in, you won't die if your posture is correct.

The cliff is not a cliff, it is a broken section of a narrow road, an exposed slope with a slope of [-] or [-] degrees.

It was all gravel falling from the wall, and everyone could only step on it along those stones.

It is said to be a road, but there is no road. This is not a road at all.

If you are not careful, if you fall down, you will be left behind. If the explosive falls into the river, it will be useless.

All the meaning of carrying explosives here after all the hard work will be lost.

The old man said that when he came here yesterday, it was easier to walk, and the slope was still a bit steep.

Fang Huai didn't think about it anymore. He carefully evaluated the length here. With caution, he tied three 20-meter ropes, which combined into 60 meters, and handed the rope ends to a soldier behind him.

"I'll climb first. You hold on to the end of the rope! Hold on tight. If I slip, I may have to borrow strength from the rope!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone he trusted came up behind him.

Hao Chengbin.

Captain Hao tied one end of the rope to his waist and tied a knot. He grabbed the rope close to Fang Huai with his hand, took two steps back and said:
"I'll slowly release the rope! If you slip after a while, grab the rope and climb up!"

Fang Huai was relieved now and said with a smile: "Come on!"

After that, he put down his heavy backpack and jumped a few times.

To be honest, as soon as he put down the backpack he had been carrying all night, he felt like he could fly.

Fang Huai tied one end of the rope to his waist, took a breath, and stepped out of the solid ground beneath him.

As soon as I stepped on it, another stone fell down.

Fang Huai quickly pulled the rope, retreated, and changed his feet again.

Finally, he found a relatively stable place.

Stick to the wall and test it step by step.

My hands kept grabbing some protruding rocks to bear the force, and I missed several steps, only to be pulled back by relying on the rocks.

The gurgling river below seemed to be calling him.

Come on down and take a dip.

Damn it, I even twisted it and licked it, even Oreo doesn’t know how to play in this way.

Fang Huai, who hadn't had much rest for two days, actually started complaining in his heart and walked forward while cursing and twisting.

The people behind did not dare to speak. Seeing that Fang Huai was already halfway through, he was simply thanking heaven in his heart.

If there were no fire ropes on this road, the 800 people would have to jump down at least 700 times today.

Three minutes later, Fang Huai finally reached the roadside, grabbed the stone to borrow some strength, and jumped in a thrilling way.

pass!

The first one to pass the dungeon means that the people behind can turn on the "quick sweep" mode.

"Pull another rope over, two are safer for protection! People behind, take my backpack!
Don’t pass more than two at a time!Can't hold it back! "

Fang Huai greeted loudly.

It would be much better for the people at the back if they had two ropes to hold on to.

Fang Huai was holding one end, and three people were holding the other end, making it straight.

Soon, someone came over and helped hold the rope end here. Everyone supported each other and crossed the cliff.

Everyone felt a little inspired, and the power of unity allowed them to completely conquer this mountain.

The miracle of the pyramids in ancient Egypt is nothing more than that. Let them go, and they will definitely be able to work together to build a higher Chinese tower with human power.

But when the last soldier was left, no one could help him pull the rope, so Fang Huai had no choice but to let him go back.

His backpack was already at this end of the cliff, shared by everyone.The soldier finished his last post and went back a little lonely.

One person was lost again.

However, he was probably lucky to be able to return so lightly. His comrades took care of the hardships that followed.

……

climb mountains.

Damn, still climb the mountain.

Everyone's shoes are worn out like fellow villagers, and some shoelaces have been pulled off by branches.

There are branches and weeds everywhere under your feet. Some people feel that they are in the way, so they simply tear them off and throw them away.

A group of stooped soldiers were walking hard with heavy backpacks on their backs. The mountain was too steep, and they had to climb up the hillside for a while. Everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and their waists gradually bent down.

"Chen Wei, weren't you tough on your words yesterday? You are a mountain climbing expert. Why, when you come back... do you still want to climb mountains?" Someone panted and joked.

"I won't climb anymore... Hey, shit, I feel like I've climbed all the mountains in my life!"

Everyone lowered their heads and complained about the mountain.

Sometimes, complaining can really bring power.

But soon, a fellow villager showed up.

Groups of fellow villagers sat on the edge of the hillside. They had all managed to get here, only to be told that they could not get out.

They were stuck for time and wanted to go outside through the mountain during the day, but when they learned that there was no way, they all broke down and cried.

But they only had a few hours left and there was no time for comfort.

People kept walking outside and they walked inside.

For these suffering people, they can only take out all the supplies and water from their bags, distribute them, and walk forward with their backs hunched.

There was even no time to look up and no words.

When I sensed someone passing by the roadside, I handed over the ham, water, and rations in my hands.

If someone picks it up, give it; if no one picks it up, put it away; if someone calls out, throw it away.

They no longer even have the energy to be polite to fellow villagers.

But behind them, there was a longer and longer team of fellow villagers.

Everyone didn't know where to go. They only knew that they could survive by following the troops.

As many fellow villagers kept talking, the information about the barrier lake gradually became clear.

It hadn't rained much, but the barrier lake was getting higher and higher.

Some people don't know what a barrier lake is and say that it is a magic lake that suddenly appeared after the earthquake. With such water gathering, the entire Beichuan River will definitely be flooded.

Some people say that Beichuan is not clean now. The Dragon King is going to cause a flood. Now it is the heavenly soldiers and generals who are doing this. They must run away from Beichuan.

Full of panic.

In the hearts of the soldiers, the more they heard, the more cruel they became.

They were furious when they heard the common people's fears.

I am angry about the abominable barrier lake, the abominable earthquake, and I am angry that I cannot tell the people that they are here to blow up the barrier lake.

Yes, this was a semi-secret operation. The command wanted to blow it up while the water level was still low, so as not to cause excessive panic among the people.

If the embankment is blown, there will inevitably be floods passing through Beichuan, but it is far from being called a flood. It is not high from the horizontal line. At most, it will cause a collapse and stir up some floods, but it will just overflow the ground and will pass quickly.

So they couldn't say it, they could only listen to what the people said, and then tell themselves silently.

Damn it, even if the heavenly soldiers really do it, they, the soldiers on the ground, have to cut it off!
Beichuan is our place in the human world. Even if the king of heaven comes, he can’t control it!

……

"After passing there, you can see Beichuan County below!"

The old man suddenly pointed to a mountain-viewing stone path high up.

Fang Huai was stunned for a moment, then turned around and shouted: "Brigadier Jin! Beichuan is here!"

"what?!"

Behind him, Brigadier Jin, who was over forty years old and already using a dismantled tent pole as a walking stick, suddenly seemed to have recovered, and the walking stick in his hand no longer touched the ground. On this annoying slope, he began to Get running.

Fang Huai was also walking up quickly.

That big rock looks close, at least 300 meters away.

When I reached the four-meter-high boulder, I reached a corner of the mountain.

Looking to the northwest, a city surrounded by low mountains on three sides suddenly appeared in front of him.

What a city that is.

The low hills they saw were still high above the city.

You can see those places on the mountainside that should be called houses, a vast expanse of white.

They are obviously pillars.

The house is crooked and the building is falling down.

Some of them looked strong, but upon closer inspection, the walls were gone, the windows were gone, and there seemed to be only half a floor outside at the base of the building, which was not complete at all.

The whole city looked like a pile of messy toys that a naughty child had played with, and the houses that should have been properly placed were all pushed to the ground.

A large area of ​​vegetation on the mountain moved irregularly, slipping down to a corner of the city.

"How many people must have died..."

Brigadier Jin stood behind Fang Huai with his eyes half-closed and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, he even felt that cities should not exist. People should live on grass and fields. Maybe there would be no buildings, so so many lives would not be taken.

What Fang Huai's eyesight saw was indeed more detailed.

Some figures were plowing the land on the ruins, sweating profusely.

Their rescue was so irregular, but they persisted with simple farm tools.

"Let's go, blow up the weir and enter Beichuan!!"

　Add Chapter 1 to this month’s monthly ticket and start paying off debts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)