Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Both sides of Gushui River are the lowest areas in the urban area of Huanghai city. The provincial and municipal governments have done a good job. After receiving the typhoon warning, they mobilized and relocated residents, shops and school personnel on both sides.

Most of the people who could be rescued on both sides of the river were also rescued, but the rainstorm was beyond imagination. No one thought that not only the waves more than five meters high gushed on the flat land near the River Road, but also the first floor of the buildings adjacent to the relocation area entered the water.

What Zhao Jianhui saw was a building that was not within the scope of relocation. The window on the second floor was less than half a meter from the water surface. The face close to the window, with a look of panic, watched the rising river, and prepared to run to the third floor at any time.

Just as she was staring at the river, she suddenly saw Zhao Jianhui who stretched out a hand in the water and knocked on the window. The woman opened the window and helped Zhao Jianhui pull up the man he was carrying. When she jumped into the room, Zhao Jianhui was busy pressing his chest and beating his abdomen to save the man. Only then did she realize that his leg entangled by the cable had been broken and the sticky hot blood stained Zhao Jianhui's hand. With Zhao Jianhui's touch, the man made a pig killing cry.

"Are there any candles?" Zhao Jianhui turned back and asked the woman. The woman shook her head, looked at Zhao Jianhui like an idiot, and raised the flashlight in her hand. Zhao Jianhui smiled helplessly, then asked, "do you still have Baijiu?"

Baijiu understood Zhao Jianhui's intention and walked out with a flashlight. In a few minutes, he came to take a bottle of white wine. Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand to tear the man's trouser leg, but saw that the muscle on his leg was badly mutilated. Zhao Jianhui bit his teeth and whispered, "you hold it down" and then shook hands, and poured half bottle of Baijiu down.

"Ah..." the man shouted and fainted again. Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said, "it's better to faint, otherwise it will hurt more next." I didn't see him groping anywhere, but I saw his hand flash on his body, and an extremely small knife blade like a steel wire appeared in his hand.

The Baijiu was then put on the knife and sterilized. Then Zhao Jianhui pulled the man's thigh and cut the rotten flesh on his leg. The woman covered her mouth and dared not cry out, but her big eyes secretly looked at Zhao Jianhui from the fingers of the other hand.

"Do you have clean cloth?" It was not until she heard Zhao Jianhui's voice that the woman nodded again and again, went out and took back a roll of gauze.

Zhao Jianhui sighed slightly until he wrapped it up with him. I hope the rain will go down as soon as possible. Otherwise, the man's legs may not be able to keep for a long time.

Next, like the woman, Zhao Jianhui pressed his face against the glass from time to time and watched the rise and fall of the water outside the window.

The water is still rising, but the rising speed is very slow. Zhao Jianhui can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking back, I found that the woman had been standing behind her, neither talking nor sitting down. Zhao Jianhui looked back at her and asked in a low voice, "Why are you alone at home? What about the others? "

"The child is at his grandmother's house. The couple are soldiers. Now they are on the seawall. I don't know what's going on there." The woman said, with extreme uneasiness in her voice.

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said, "don't worry. The typhoon has passed. Now the rain has increased, but the wind has been much smaller. There should be no big danger."

"Really? You know everything. Do you think my wife is really okay? " The woman asked with a little surprise.

"It's okay. Don't worry." Zhao Jianhui said very definitely. The woman gave a cry and slowly returned to sit on the edge of the bed. The man lying on the bed just woke up again. The cry like killing a pig scared the woman up again.

"You're awake. What's your name?" Zhao Jianhui turned back and asked him.

"Hiss... Thank you, man. I'll be dead without you... My name is Dai Yang. What's your name? If you have anything to do in the future, go to the family courtyard of the Yellow Sea fleet to find me. " The man on the bed took out the air conditioner in pain and said weakly.

"Dai Yang? The surname is Dai. Hehe, who is Dai Bing? " Zhao Jianhui thought about it. The commander of the Yellow Sea fleet is Dai. Isn't this guy Dai Bing?

Who knows, Dai Yang's sentence confirmed Zhao Jianhui's guess: "do you know my father?"

"Hehe, I know you. I met you in the capital." Zhao Jianhui smiled and said it was really a coincidence. I tried my best to save my life. It was Dai Bing's son who saved me. After he married long Lingyun, Zhao Jianhui met him at the family banquet held by his old father-in-law. It doesn't count as an outsider.

"Ouch... Have you met my father in the capital? Then, who are you? " Dai Yang raised his head a little surprised. There was a huge pain in his leg. He couldn't help but cry.

"When you see your father, tell him about the young man you met at general Long's house." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile and put his face on the glass to look out. The sign that the water level outside the window actually fell down again gave Zhao Jianhui a complete sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to turn his face back, he saw a pillar of light flashing outside, and a rubber boat was coming this way between the wind and waves. The bow of the boat was holding a spotlight in one hand, constantly shining on the water. In the sound of wind and rain, a voice came faintly: "Zhao Jianhui, where are you bastard dead? If you're not dead, promise... "

Shit, who's cursing me? Zhao Jianhui grabbed the flashlight that the woman put by the bed and took a picture. When the people on the rubber boat saw the light, they also hit the light column of the spotlight on the window. The light in Zhao Jianhui's hand flashed twice, then for another five seconds, followed by a flash and turned off the flashlight.

The spotlight in the other party's hand flashed once, then flashed three times, the light went out, and then turned on and flashed twice. Zhao Jianhui exclaimed in surprise, "Chen Zhili? Where did the boy get the kayak? " As he spoke, he turned on the flashlight, and the light column drew a circle. The other party's light followed closely and responded, shaking up and down and getting closer and closer.

Unexpectedly, the original contact code in the army was used again today.

Chen Zhili's kayak soon approached the window. Zhao Jianhui opened the window and asked, "how did you find it? Where did you get the kayak?"

"Shit, you're not dead yet? Seeing you sink into the waves, we almost died of anxiety. We came out to find you at such a great risk. After a while, you have to treat. " Chen Zhili was also anxious. He had never dared to speak in front of Zhao Jianhui before. This time, he said it smoothly.

As he spoke, he was about to climb into the window. Zhao Jianhui stopped him and said, "what are you doing in here? I have a serious patient here, who happened to be sent to the hospital in a rubber boat. "

In the light, seeing that the man driving the rubber boat at the stern was a soldier in military uniform, the woman asked, "brother, do you know Zhang Huiping of the Third Battalion?"

As Zhao Jianhui walked to the bed, he couldn't help shaking his head. He knew that the woman was also worried about her husband's safety. When he saw a soldier, he wanted to ask about her husband's news. But how can so many people in the Yellow Sea, who are soldiers, so coincidentally ask people who know her husband?

However, Zhao Jianhui was really wrong this time. After listening to the woman's words, the soldier immediately replied, "Zhang Huiping? Third battalion commander? I'm from the second battalion. We're not stationed in the same place as them, but I heard the news from the Third Battalion on the radio just now. It seems that something has happened to a company of the Third Battalion. The third battalion commander cries very sad.

The third battalion commander cried very sad? That means there's nothing wrong with the third battalion commander. The woman was relieved. Zhao Jianhui took Dai Yang's body to the window, and the woman quickly helped hold Dai Yang's injured leg in the back. Dai Yang was so painful that he couldn't stop crying.

Outside the window, Chen Zhili and the soldier picked Dai Yang out, and then Zhao Jianhui said goodbye to the woman. Observing the ancient water gradually falling, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand, waved to the woman and said, "don't worry, your husband will be fine..."

The machine roared, the rubber boat started along the street, and the shaking lamp posts flashed. Through the passing lights, you can see that most of the shops on both sides of the street have been soaked in the water. The most frightening thing is that when crossing an intersection, a female corpse in a long white dress lay on the water and floated slowly down with the water.

Although the provincial and municipal governments attach great importance to it and make careful arrangements in advance, the death of people is inevitable in the face of such a big disaster.

Further on, the street turned into a river, and a few flashing rubber boats appeared on the river. It was only when they were close that they could hear the children crying. It turns out that most of this area is bungalow area. Because it is not within the scope of forced relocation designated by the rescue and disaster relief headquarters, the people in this area still stay at home. I didn't know that the wind and rain this time exceeded the expectation. Although this community is not as flat as the water on both sides of Gushui River, the water level here is almost as flush as the roof.

Some people's families sat on the roof waiting for rescue. Some people have no young people, they are the old couple, and some are blocked in the room by the flood. Among them, several bungalows have collapsed under the attack of the flood because they are old or not solid. It is unknown whether there are people in them.

There are seven or eight rescue rubber boats, but it is a drop in the bucket for the citizens who need to be transferred in this community.