Chapter 570: Flood in yunzhou

Chapter 570: Yunzhou Flood
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing and dull.
Outside, there was a rushing rain, which fell into people's ears at this time, like a charm.
Urgency.
Liu Yusheng glanced at everyone and pursed his lips. "I think the head of Ancai Village is right. Rather than waiting for the door to help, it is better to find a way to minimize the loss."
"Well, what do you think?" Liu Jinfu asked immediately.
"Before the flood, villages moved people and food to safe places. Now we can only do this to ensure our own lives." Liu Yusheng can only think of this for the time being. As for the drainage canal, the river dams are built , Unrealistic for the current situation of each village.
The village is near the Qinghe River. Where can the drainage go?
Besides, it takes time to dig trenches. Before the trenches are dug well, the flood has already come, so doing a lot of it is just a waste of effort.
Not to mention building dams.
Villages cannot do such a big project.
When the flood comes, there is a sea of ​​ocean.
They can only escape first.
This topic is heavy.
That kind of flood is coming, and the sense of oppression near death is breathless.
"Then transfer first. The Luofu Mountain at the mouth of our village is high enough, there are many stones and trees on the mountain, and the possibility of landslides is the smallest, and there are many caves on the mountain for people to settle temporarily."
"Since it's decided, it's not too late, you have to hurry, the outside water has begun to flood into the doorstep, and you can't wait."
Everyone made a decision after discussion, and immediately went back to prepare to inform the villagers to transfer.
"Grandpa, milk, we have to hurry. Look outside. Water has been poured into the threshold. Pack up important things, and we will go up the mountain."
Liu Zhiqiu talked with Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian, a young activist, and turned around to pack their own things.
The father and others did not delay too much. After an hour of work, the things to bring were basically packed.
"Since you want to go up the mountain as early as possible, the rainy mountain road is also slippery, and it will take a lot of effort to climb up. Maybe when we go up the mountain, it will be flooded below." The old man sighed.
"Dad, madam, what about the grain stored in the cellar at home? All moved up the mountain? The rain was so heavy that it had to be wet when lifted out, and moldy within a few days ..." Liu Er frowned.
"Leave the food in the cellar to me. Dad, second uncle, you take your grandmother and my mother and the second wife to go up the mountain first, and I will come later." Liu Yusheng said.
"Well, how do you get so much food alone? Or should I stay to help you."
"No, you go up the mountain first, you don't need to worry about the rest." Dressed several elders and pushed them out. Liu Yusheng greeted Liu Zhiqiu down the cellar.
The cellar was full of rice packed in cloth bags, as well as some dried vegetables that the grandma and the mother kissed them.
Use oil paper to wrap a few bags of rice soaked in water so that three men can carry two bags of rice one by one.
Looking at the remaining things in the cellar, Liu Yusheng pinched the corner of his lower lip and raised his hands into the space.
Later, he put some unused things in the space into cloth bags and threw them in the cellar.
After the flood, all of these things will mold and rot, no one can recognize what is inside, and no one will pay attention at that time.
Can hide her space.
On the way to Luofu Mountain, all the villagers of Xinghua Village and Xiapo Village.
As for other villages, they have chosen suitable places to settle in.
The rain was rushing and the road was slippery. The journey to the mountain became particularly difficult. Many people slipped and wrestled with their feet and were muddy.
Qian Wanjin was unhappy and dissatisfied when he carried two bags of rice.
"Well, if you leave now and rush to the capital, maybe to another state, is it too late?" Approaching Liu Yusheng, Qian Wanjin whispered.
He really didn't want to cave in.
When the flood came and retreated, who knows how long?
When it comes out, it becomes a savage.
Liu Yusheng leaned at him, "Do you think the carriage can still be on the road? Maybe you want to get out of Yunzhou City with two legs?"
Qian Wanjin thought about it, "Living in a cave is also very good. Some people experience this experience less than once in a lifetime."
People nearby,"……"
At this time, only Xiaodong's family was in a mood to joke.
There was a sudden commotion from behind, and someone screamed in surprise, "Look, look! Flood! Flood is here!"
People still on the mountain road turned around and looked down across the rain.
Far away, I still can clearly see that the turbid Qinghe River suddenly surged up quickly, quickly spread across the river bank to both sides, with the momentum of destruction, flooded the paddy fields on both sides.
In a blink of an eye, the banks of the Qinghe River became a vast ocean!
The people on the mountain were silent for a long time.
Legs and feet shaking.
That was the weakness after the rest of the disaster.
It was less than an hour before they went up the mountain!
Just a little bit, they just can't escape!
The rain is still raining, and the river is still expanding arrogantly. The river is constantly hitting the houses, smashing the door frames, and washing away everything that was too late to take away.
The villagers of the two villages stood on the mountain road, and for a long time couldn't move their feet.
Looking at their home, the place where their ancestors lived was so drowned and washed away, and someone cried.
That kind of heartache cannot be described in words.
Liu Yusheng clenched his wife's hand tightly, supporting her to keep her from falling to the ground.
Their home is in the innermost part of the village, but it is the most prominent house in the whole village.
Also flooded.
From a distance, only the roof above the water can be seen.
"Milk, when the flood recedes, let's build the house again, as before." Liu Yusheng softly comforted as he hugged his wife halfway.
"Yes, it's no big deal. This is a natural disaster. We can't stop it, but as long as people are there, nothing else matters." The old man sighed, with a slight indifference in his tone.
It's open-minded and open-minded, and it's hard to let go of feelings.
Wei Hong stood behind, holding Chen Xiulan in one hand, and cuckoo in one hand, without saying a word.
Although she entered the Liu family halfway, she had the same affection for the Liu family compound.
Seeing the home washed away with my own eyes, how can it not be uncomfortable.
Beijing City, Nanling King's Mansion.
Opening the secret letter in his hand, after a glance, Feng Qingbai suddenly stood up, Jun face frosted.
Floods in Yunzhou!
Among the victims, Xinghua Village is among them!
"Come, get your horse into the palace!"
At this point, it was almost midnight.
Even the carriage did not ride, Feng Qingbai rushed the horse straight to the palace, and lifted the wind ink from the dragon bed.
"Decision, the cities around Yunzhou will fully assist the prefecture of Yunzhou in disaster relief! Send someone to Xinghua Village to search and rescue! The king immediately rushed to Yunzhou!"
Feng Moyu thought he was still in a dream, and it wasn't until he was thrown to the ground by a man that there was a pain in his buttocks, and he jumped up in shock.
Sorry, cute guys, Orange Cavern, I ca n’t write it for the time being, I owe it to you tomorrow, why?
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