Chapter 842 The People's Liberation Army is coming
The next road, as Wu Li expected, is getting more and more difficult to walk. Even the ten kilometers ahead, it can be said that there is no road at all.
The destructive power caused by the earthquake is not what ordinary people can imagine. The mountain road ahead is basically gone. Across the front, huge stones, bulging piles of mud, and messy trees can be seen everywhere. Every step forward, you have to use both hands and feet, which can be said to be difficult.
The last ten kilometers took Nie Zhenbang and others more than four hours. This is something no one expected.
At one o'clock in the morning, it was only ten kilometers away from the urban area of Yizhou. I rested for more than an hour in the middle. When I saw the urban area of Yizhou at the foot of the mountain, it was already 6:20 in the morning, and the sky in the distance was already white.
At this moment, the scene introduced to the eyes has shocked Nie Zhenbang and the soldiers next to him.
Yizhou City, when Nie Zhenbang came to Bashu to take office, he ran the whole province of Bashu, and Yizhou City and Nie Zhenbang also came.
In Nie Zhenbang's memory, in Yizhou at that time, although in the prefecture-level city, the urban area could only be regarded as slightly larger than the county seat. However, the urban area of Yizhou City is also full of internal organs, and there are many buildings.
However, the current Yizhou City has become a ruin. Looking around, there are only a dozen houses standing there alone in the whole city.
One of the buildings has even collapsed to one side. The whole building looks shaky, just like a analyzed architectural model.
On the road out of the city, you can see that many people, helping each other, their faces are gray, step by step, walking towards the top of the mountain.
From time to time, you can see some people crying all the way.
Nie Zhenbang's mood was shocked. This kind of scene is not seen with your own eyes, and you can't feel the shock in it. To the person next to him, "Let's go, go up and ask about the situation in the city."
As soon as Nie Zhenbang walked out of the mountain road, the road to the road to Yizhou City could not be seen at all. The huge cement block was either warped up at this end or sunken over there.
The crowd along the way did not look angry. Without a goal and no hope, as soon as he saw Nie Zhenbang's group of people, the crowd along the way and the crowd sitting on the roadside stood up.
In the crowd, suddenly, a male voice shouted angrily: "The People's Liberation Army is coming. The People's Liberation Army is coming, and we are saved!"
This is a cry from the bottom of my heart. From a psychological point of view, the cry of people at the most critical moment, the most helpless moment, the person they believe most, is the person they most eager to appear, makes the silent Yizhou City completely boil.
More than 18 hours have passed since yesterday. The whole people in Yizhou City experienced the beginning of hesitation, helplessness and fear. Just as their spirit was about to collapse, the People's Liberation Army came and the country came. This was like Ganlin in a long drought, which shocked people's spirits. All people no longer hesitated, and all people had their backbone.
This cry, like a baton, spread all over Yizhou City.
At this time, after a night of continuous aftershocks, all the surviving people did not know what to do. Suddenly, this shout came, and the whole people in Yizhou City shouted.
In Yizhou City, most of the refugees in Yizhou City gathered in the original Yizhou [Guangzhou] field. At this moment, most of the refugees in the whole [Guangzhou] field gathered.
In the tent temporarily built with wood or wooden scaffolding for construction, Xing Guofeng, deputy mayor of Yizhou City, came out of the tent at this moment.
Looking at the distance, Xing Guofeng said in a low voice, "Xiao Ma, what's going on? Is the army coming?"
Xiao Ma, this is Xing Guofeng's secretary. Looking at Xing Guofeng's sunken eyes and red eyes, he came up and said with heartache, "Mayor, go and have a rest. You haven't closed your eyes for a day."
Xing Guofeng waved his hand and said angrily, "Xiao Ma, what's wrong with you? There is no principle. At this time, is it time to take a break? Come on, go and call the permanent director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Let's go to meet the comrades of the army together.
On the edge of the urban area of Yizhou City, Nie Zhenbang and the members of the commando team looked at these ordinary people and the smile on their faces. At this moment, everyone's hearts were sublimated.
At this moment, all the soldiers understood the true meaning of the sentence of defending the country. At this moment, this is no longer a simple slogan, but a high hope of the people.
Nie Zhenbang stepped forward, took the hand of a fellow villager, and said eagerly, "Brothers, we're here. I'm sorry, we're late. How's the situation in the city?"
When it comes to the situation in the city, the man who was smiling suddenly squatted down with a trace of crying: "It's over, it's over, the whole city has collapsed, and the children have been submerged. The hospital collapsed, and so did the government. It's all buried. Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, you must save them. We must save them."
Nie Zhenbang's mood was heavier than ever at this moment. Turning his head, Nie Zhenbang said in a low voice, "Everyone has it. The goal is right ahead, Yizhou urban area, running forward."
At this moment, these ordinary people walking out step by step by step on the roadside stopped, looking at this scene, looking at the thin warriors of more than 30 soldiers. At the beginning, the man who called out the People's Liberation Army came, but said again, "The villagers, big brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, all stop and listen to me. The People's Liberation Army is coming. I believe that the army must also be marching towards us. Villagers, our relatives, our friends, at this moment, are all buried under the ruins. At this time, villagers, we go out, where are we going? Here, the Yizhou behind it is our home. At this time, our relatives are still howling under the ruins. Do we have the heart to leave like this?"
The man's voice resounded from the bottom of his heart, making all the fleeing people stop, and some people were even more thoughtful.
The man continues to say at this moment: "The villagers, if one side is in trouble, all sides will support us. At this time, can we have the heart to watch our relatives leave us? We are going to save them. The People's Liberation Army is here. What are we afraid of?
The voice fell, and next to it, a voice shouted, "Go back, go back with the People's Liberation Army to save people!"
Nie Zhenbang didn't know about this scene, but along the way, the ordinary people who had been lifeless step by step suddenly turned around, turned around and ran to Yizhou City from the foot of the mountain to enter Yizhou City. It took less than ten minutes. At this time, Yizhou had received the news. The people have flocked here. At the front, Xing Guofeng, Vice Mayor of Yizhou City, and Chang Weiguo, Director of Yizhou Public Security Bureau, have stood in the crowd.
Seeing the People's Liberation Army coming, the two greeted them. Xing Guofeng said, "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, which part are you? I'm Xing Guofeng, deputy mayor of the Yizhou Municipal People's Government, and this is Chang Weiguo, director of the Yizhou Municipal Public Security Bureau."
As soon as the words fell, Nie Zhenbang had taken off his military cap, a capable half-inch head, combined with Nie Zhenbang's resolute look, looking around at the ordinary people in front of him. At this moment, the ordinary people who survived the earthquake were very ugly, dirty and messy. This is the most typical performance, but, At this moment, everyone's face is full of hope.
Nie Zhenbang said in a low voice, "Xing Guofeng, what about the other leaders of the Yizhou Municipal Party Committee? Where is Wei Dayong?
Xing Guofeng looked at Nie Zhenbang and was stunned on the spot. At this moment, Nie Zhenbang's words completely alerted Xing Guofeng. When Governor Nie came to Yizhou City for investigation, Xing Guofeng also followed him to receive him. Although he did not talk to Governor Nie, Xing Guofeng still knew what Governor Nie looked like.
It was a little unbelievable. He looked at Nie Zhenbang and said, " Nie... Governor."
The voice fell, next to him, the major led by the commando said, "Comrade, you're right. This is the governor of Bashu Province, Governor Nie Zhenbang. In order to reach the disaster area as soon as possible, Governor Nie followed us and walked more than 80 kilometers. I didn't rest all night and rushed over here.
"Province Nie, Governor Nie is here."
"Xiangqīn, Governor Nie is here, and the family has not forgotten us. The family did not abandon us. Governor Nie is here.
"Province Nie, it's so good. After walking more than 100 miles of mountain roads, this is not something that ordinary people can stick to.
In the crowd, it was completely boiling. If the arrival of Jiejun gave them a strong hope, then the appearance of Nie Zhenbang was like a dose of strong heart zhēn, stabbing the heart, making everyone full of confidence.
Xing Weifeng and Chang Weifeng greeted him. Xing Weifeng said, "Gun Governor, yesterday morning, the Standing Committee of the Yizhou Municipal Party Committee held a regular meeting of the Standing Committee. All the members of the Standing Committee at home have been buried under the ruins."
When Nie Zhenbang heard this, his heart thumped, but he was still late. He didn't expect that the leadership of the Yizhou Municipal Party Committee had been buried. It was hard to imagine how these ordinary people spent their time without the guidance of the staff of the zhèng government and a strong command organ.
After a moment of silence, Nie Zhenbang said in a low voice, "Comrade Xing Feng, don't say anything superfluous. Now, how is the disaster in Yizhou and the situation of the injured king?"