"We must carry you out!"

"We must carry you out!"

Follow the Macao Sichuan Armed Police Second Division of the Movement Team to transfer the people in the disaster area

"Saying everything must be transferred to the people!" Hu Xiaoke looked at the turbulent river water in front of him. Even if he was extremely anxious deep in his heart, he mobilized the officers and soldiers for the first time. The instructor of the squadron, he led officers and soldiers to the earthquake for the first time to transfer the seriously affected Caiyang Village. It was the first task he received.

"There is no road, and the signal is not. How can I go?" The mountains in the Zhen District could see the collapsed houses everywhere. The road to entering the village was damaged by the collapsed mountain. Chen Deyu, the young soldier of the mission, couldn't help but hit the drum: "No, people don't know where they are."

进村的路崎岖难行，胡笑可怎么会不知道，战士们的犹豫更是被他看在眼里，但作为常年参加救援任务的主官，他心底实在明白，有群众的地方，就算Without a way, the armed police officers and soldiers must also come to the scene.

From Moxi Town to Caiyang Village, the Hailuo Gou Bridge, which was originally must be, had been buried by the mountains. Officers and soldiers could only open roads and cut thorns along the 90 -degree mountain. However, the turbid and turbulent river water has become a gap that is blocking the rescue officers and soldiers. The cables cannot be erected. village.

"Don't worry, we must carry you out!" When we walked into the village, the aftershocks continued, and there were rolled rocks everywhere. The 321 villagers in the village were disaster to varying degrees. Nearly half of the houses tilted, and 1247 people needed to transfer. After the officers and soldiers arrived, they started their rescue for the first time. Hu Xiao could make a promise to the people.

It is not easy to enter the village. The rescue officers and soldiers want to lift the affected people out of the village. It is even more difficult to get out of the village. A simple wooden bridge, for officers and soldiers to cross the river to transfer more injuries.

"Slow a little slower!" Despite the wooden bridge, the slippery tree made it difficult for the officers and soldiers to stand firmly. The stretcher in his hand was shaking. Slowly moved forward, Hu Xiao can be directed aside, and his heart is tighter than anyone else.

"Instructor, there is no way in front of it!" After the wooden bridge, there were dangerous beaches, the boulder rolling on the mountain broke the road base, and the soldier Chen Deyu lifted the injured people.

"No road, that must go!" The sky was getting late, the road to the transfer was even more rugged, and the return road planned before was damaged, and the officers and soldiers could only open up a new mountain road.

The treetops on the moon, the bugs sounded. The transfer of the mission was tight. This period usually only took more than 20 minutes. The soldiers had been difficult to walk for 4 and a half hours, and Chen Deyu was tired of the team.

"There are rolling stones, let's give up!" Seeing the rolling stones on the mountain, Chen Deyu hurriedly rolled up to remind the comrades behind him, and quickly trotted to catch up with his group. The officers and soldiers were carrying the people in the disaster area climbing uphill, and the rolling stones slipped from time to time fell on their feet, making it difficult to move away.

Lian climbing band, carrying the ribbon, from 3 pm to ten pm, the officers and soldiers finally reached the road in Moxi Town. On the road of five kilometers, the officers and soldiers transferred more than 30 affected villagers. After this transfer operation, Chen Deyu no longer had the voice of complaints, and Hu Xiaoxi's eyes were more firm.

Author 丨 Zhang Yu special correspondent Hong Fule

Source 丨 Learning Legion (ID: xuexijuntuan)

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