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Chapter 222 320,000 People Transferred

"From the third squadron! Come to me immediately!"

In his sight, Zhou Huping, the squadron leader with two panda circles, held a whistle in the open space in the camp and shouted loudly.

The solemn heart beat twice, and the blood in the blood vessels began to run fast again.

Perform a task?

Let's go again!

The entire squadron soon assembled in the open space.

"Everyone will immediately fill the kettle with water and take yours and the chief officer will distribute fast food noodles to you. Twenty minutes later, we will board the bus at the entrance of the camp and cooperate with the local government to carry out an important task."

Important mission?

Zhuang Yan wanted to ask what the task Zhou Huping was.

He vaguely felt that it would not be a good thing.

But this is a violation of the regulations again.

Don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked, and don’t know what shouldn’t be known.

Almost like last time, Zhuang Yan and the comrades of the Third Squadron once again boarded the military card. They didn't have time to eat lunch at noon, and they staggered on the muddy road again.

Everyone was hungry.

Just before leaving, the chief clerk of the cooking team distributed four packs of fast food noodles to each person, all in a bag.

However, there is fast food noodles, but there is no rice bowl or hot water.

"Squad leader, there is no hot water, why do you eat fast food noodles?" Liu Ruiyong couldn't help but ask Lao Qi in the car.

Lao Qi glared at him and said, "You are still a soldier! Are you embarrassed to say that you are the pre-reserve squad leader? When you go out, don't say that you are from the teaching team, don't say that you are from our class, I, Luo Xiaoming, can't afford to lose this person."

After training Liu Ruiyong, he looked at the soldiers in a carriage, took out a pack of instant noodles from his bag, and said, "I'll show you how to eat instant noodles."

He took out the instant noodles and tore the hole. Lao Qi took out the MSG seasoning bag from it, and bit it with his teeth to tear it open.

Then sprinkle the whole pack of MSG seasoning on the instant noodles, and then bite the instant noodles in big mouthfuls, as if you were biting a piece of bread.

"Did you see it?? Be a soldier, you can't even solve this problem. You guys have the nerve to ask!"

Zhuangyan glanced at Liu Ruiyong, who was stunned and couldn't help but smile.

Lao Qi was like a bird, and he was so hurtful that he could be so sad.

He also imitated Lao Qi and sprinkled the seasoning bag on the side and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

As long as you are hungry, everything you eat is delicious.

Zhuangyan thought the taste was pretty good, but it was a bit dry. After taking a few bites, he had to drink some water.

"Squad leader, why don't you send us some compressed biscuits?" said Wang Datong.

Lao Qi said: "Compressed biscuits? Yes, we probably have time. The logistics has not been supplied yet. Besides, instant noodles are not better than compressed biscuits? Are you willing to eat that brick? Instant noodles are also waterproof, so convenient!"

The compressed biscuits are quite hard, but they are not delicious. I guess they feel it's okay for the first time I try it. I ate it a few more times and I want to vomit when I smelled the special smell.

The car drove for more than an hour and soon arrived at a strange place to park.

After getting off the car, the soldiers were waiting on the roadside, and Zhou Huping went to contact the docking personnel.

I walked into the county party committee compound, asked people, went upstairs, and found the office of the county senior official.

A man's hoarse voice came from inside, his tone of depression and trembling.

"Secretary Deng, can our county not divert the flood?"

Li Weimin, a county senior official who was only over 30 years old, held the microphone and was silent on the other end.

This topic is too heavy, even the boss on the other end of the phone cannot answer immediately.

As a leader at this level, he certainly knew that dam-dumping flood diversion was forced by the situation and the general trend. He was completely considered to take into account the overall situation of the Yangtze River's flood control and was a decision made under the utmost necessity.

This decision must be a helpless choice made after countless arguments and fierce debates at the leadership group discussion meeting of the Defense Council.

However, as the top leader of the county party committee of the flood diversion district and as the parent official of the land of more than 900 square kilometers, Li Weimin felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

That is the result of decades of construction in the entire county!

Once flood diversion occurs, when the flood hits, the houses will collapse or be damaged like paper boxes, the industry and mining industry will stop production, business will be closed, traffic will be interrupted, and unfinished projects will be devastatingly hit, almost knocking back and starting over...

Before the Defense Council made a decision, Li Weimin and the county party committee members held a meeting to discuss this possibility.

The Bureau of Statistics has taken out the figures. According to rough calculations, if calculated based on the four months of flood diversion and storage in 1954, the losses of the state, collective and individuals alone in housing construction will be as high as 3 billion. If various land losses and industrial, agricultural, commercial and transportation are added, the losses will soar to 10 billion!

10 billion!

And this is just tangible damage.

What about those invisible injuries?

No one can estimate the devastating blow to investment confidence here for many years, and this is not measured by money.

The other end of the phone was still silent.

It seemed as if there was no living person on the other side of the phone line.

The young Li Weimin felt that his heart was grabbed by someone and he lifted it to his throat little by little...

Little by little...

This is the most painful wait.

It seemed as if the death row prisoner kneeling on the execution ground was waiting for the big sword on his head to fall, but he could not do anything.

"Secretary Deng..."

Li Weimin's voice began to sob.

"You're just telling me, can you not divulge the flood?"

This time, there was finally a response.

There was a heavy voice coming from the other end of the phone, low and heavy.

"Li Weimin, this is the decision of the General Office of Defense. You are the top leader of the county party committee and a member of the Communist Party! You must consider the overall situation and the dividend plan must be implemented on time!"

Then, the phone was hung up and a hissing sound came from the sound of electric current.

He raised his head and sighed.

Tears that had been spinning in my eyes finally fell.

What shouldn't be here, it's coming.

When Zhuang Yan was still standing on the roadside not far from the county party committee compound waiting for news, and when Zhou Huping stood outside the secretary's office and was wandering, at 2 pm, the Jingzhou Flood Diversion Front Command officially ordered that GA County must prepare for all dividends before 12 noon on August 7.

Military orders are like a mountain of fallen!

The flood diversion plan seems to have no room for maneuver!

At 3 pm, Li Weimin informed the specific situation against the heads of various departments of the county government who came to the meeting and the troops who came to cooperate with the evacuation work.

This will be a huge evacuation operation.

There are a total of 520,000 people in the flood diversion area, of which 200,000 are in the safe area, which means that 320,000 people will be transferred this time.

This also means that the staff of the administrative agency of the entire county and all officers and soldiers of the troops must face the complicated work of notification, vehicle and ship guarantee, communication guarantee, traffic order maintenance, reception and resettlement, etc.

What is more important is not these. The most important thing is that the attachment of Chinese farmers to their hometown is so deeply rooted. Even though they know that the flood area is not safe, Li Weimin still believes that some people are unwilling to leave. Some people even agreed to leave on the surface, but when they turn around, they will return to their own acre of three-point land to defend themselves.

However, once a person has not been transferred and there are casualties after diversion of floods, he will resign and even apply for punishment from his superiors.

On the roadside not far from the county party committee compound, Zhuang Yan suddenly heard all the public radios on the roadside being turned on, and a "whimper" debugging sound was issued...

Not long after, the announcer's mechanical reading came from the speaker.

"In order to ensure the safety of Wuhan, to ensure the safety of the Jianghan Plain, to ensure the safety of the Beijing-Guangzhou Railway, and to ensure the safety of the Yangtze River embankment, the Provincial Flood Control Command ordered our county to quickly prepare for the Jingjiang flood diversion! I hope that the cadres and people in the flood diversion area should put the overall situation first, give up their families to protect everyone, act immediately, and evacuate immediately!"

My solemn heart was shocked!

Save your family and protect everyone!

It's going to divert floods!

Only then did he realize what he and his comrades in the squadron were transferred here for.
Chapter completed!
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