() The clouds were thick and the wind was strong. At seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Xiaobo stood on the steps in front of the office building in the mining area. Facing eight commando teams neatly lined up, he made a pre-war mobilization to prevent typhoons and floods: "Comrades
, the great leader once said that fighting with heaven is endless fun. Today, we really have to fight with God. Do you think we are happy or not?"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
"We are dragons underground, will we turn into bears when we return to the surface? No! We are still a fearless dragon. The strong wind is not scary, it is just like beating the drum of victory for us, and there are no huge waves.
What a great thing, it is just playing a melody for us to move forward. Miners will always be fearless in front of God. You are real people, all of you are heroes who stand up to the sky. In you, you truly embody the spirit of the vanguard of the working class.
Come forward." Wang Xiaobo's loud voice echoed in the roaring wind.
The expressions of the commandos in the audience became serious. No one had ever spoken so highly of them. They truly felt like masters.
"Today, like everyone else, I am a glorious commando. What is a commando? Where there are difficulties, there are us. Where there is the most danger, that is our position. All employees in the mining area are paying attention to us.
, the people in the mining area are watching us. For the safety of the mining area and the happiness of the people in the mining area, do you think we still have a way out?" Wang Xiaobo asked loudly.
"No!" The commandos shouted two words in unison. It was like a yellow bell, shaking the sky and the earth.
"Okay! Everyone is very confident. This is our hope of victory." Wang Xiaobo said and took a step forward: "Now I will give you a question to test everyone. Please take a step forward, eight captains."
The eight commando captains were actually eight group captains, and when they heard the command, they all stepped forward in unison.
Wang Xiaobo saw that these eight captains had all become commando captains, and a feeling of admiration arose spontaneously. Yes, the ** of the mine director only represents how the mine director himself, our people, and our ordinary people are.
They are respectable and cute. But after all, they are captains, with more than 200 employees under their command. There is a truth that they must understand: "You are all captains. Let me ask you, when the national property and human lives are affected at the same time,
When faced with a threat and the only choice is yours, which one should you save first?"
Eight captains, you look at me, I look at you, don’t you know what he means? In their traditional concepts, of course, national property is the most important. For example, the grassland hero, a little girl, in order to protect a bird in the commune
Sheep can sacrifice their own lives and are greatly praised by public opinion. But now that Wang Xiaobo knows everything, he doesn't know what kind of medicine is buried in his gourd.
Wang Xiaobo smiled: "I know, everyone will say that of course national property is important. But my answer is exactly the opposite. You must remember that people always come first at any time and anywhere. Property is created by people.
When property is gone, people can create people again. When people are gone, how can we let property create people? Therefore, we cannot put the cart before the horse and do stupid things like property instead of people.
."
When the workers heard this strange talk for the first time, they all felt an unprecedented shock. In the past, Ru Dahai only regarded them as a kind of labor tool, and safety production was just talk on paper. Even an ordinary safety cap
The hat is also a defective product, so it can even do the vicious act of sealing a well.
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were like a group of horses running wildly in the grassland, rushing here and there, and large raindrops had already hit the ground, suddenly throwing up a lot of dust on the gray ground.
Wang Xiaobo knew that a heavy rainstorm was coming, so he quickly arranged: "Now I will arrange the tasks. The one and two commandos are responsible for the safety of the family area of the mining area; the three and four commandos are responsible for the safety of the mining area; the five and six commandos are responsible for both sides of Wenxi River.
Safety; the 78 and 82 commando teams are temporarily on the move. Okay! Get to your positions, pay attention to safety, and move."
As soon as Wang Xiaobo finished speaking, a heavy downpour poured down from the dark sky. This was not rain, but a loud and untenable pouring water, which was rapidly falling in the sound of strong winds.
The ground hits the earth.
Rainwater fell from the eaves, walls and treetops, and spread in the courtyard that had just been filled with people. It bubbled as if it were boiling and gushed out along the walls and out the door.
"Wow", there was a loud bang, the flagpole on top of the door was uprooted, and like a javelin, it was directly inserted into the office on the second floor opposite.
Wang Xiaobo was startled. He wondered how the people in the town were doing. "Quickly, the Eighth Commando Team will come with me to take a look at the town?" He shouted loudly and took the lead into the rain and mist.
The situation in the town is much more serious than in the mining area. The typhoon has torn open large holes in the roofs of several houses, and people are busy covering them with raincloths. Due to the heavy wind and rain, there are few people, even adults and children have gone up, but it still doesn't help.
When Wang Xiaobo saw this, he gave an order: "Go and help them." He took the lead and went up to the roof of a house.
Twenty team members scrambled to help, and finally the roofs of the houses were covered.
As soon as Wang Xiaobo got off the roof, he saw that the roof of a house not far away collapsed. He was shocked and ran over quickly, and saw the cry of father and mother coming from inside.
The door was blocked and there was no way to get in. After Wang Xiaobo took a few steps back, he accelerated and ran a few more steps. He climbed up the three-meter-high remaining wall and fell in. A seventy-eight-year-old boy jumped in.
The 6-year-old child was pressed under a beam and cried. He quickly removed the beam, picked up the child, moved the debris beside the door, rushed out and handed it to a commando: "Quickly, send him to the health center.
"
Then, he rushed into the house for the second time and carried out an old couple. Three more people came over and took the old couple to the health center in a mess.
The people in the town were surprised by the appearance of such a helpful team. This kind of situation has not been seen for many years. You see, no one from the township cadres has been present at the scene. The people were moved. Many people,
He automatically joined the commando team. Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "He is the alien Wang Xiaobo mentioned in the newspaper."
So people rushed to tell each other, and a team of twenty people snowballed into a team of nearly two hundred people. They went everywhere to rescue people, do good deeds, and became a beautiful scenery in the storm.
He saw that Beishan was already moving. Although not a single township cadre appeared, the people were so lovely and great. This is the power of the people.
The violent storm shook Beishan.
Wang Xiaobo has not been appointed yet, but he does not know that an urgent and cruel test is about to befall him.
After returning to the office, Wang Xiaobo was reminded by Ma Lin to make a call to the township government duty room. It took a while before someone came to answer the phone.
"How is the flood discharge situation of Beishan Reservoir now?" Wang Xiaobo asked bluntly.
"Who are you and why are you asking this?" the other party asked impatiently.
Wang Xiaobo shouted loudly: "This is the office of the special commissioner of the Provincial Party Committee. Please cooperate."
"Special correspondent? Do you think you are Xu Yunfeng, Sister Jiang?" The other party was still indifferent.
Wang Xiaobo was so angry that he threw away the phone: "Let's go, the Seventh Commando Team will follow me to Beishan Reservoir to take a look."
Marin also quickly put on his poncho: "I worked on the reservoir project when I joined the queue to settle down. I will go there with you."
Wang Xiaobo patted Ma Lin on the shoulder: "I feel more relieved when there are experts here." Then he turned to Jiang Weimin and said: "You are responsible here. If anything happens, please communicate in time." With that, he and Ma Lin set off with the team.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Deep darkness shrouded the uninhabited mountains. The sound of heavy rain and the roar of the wind, these elements liberated from nature, demonstrated crazily in the land of Beishan. A roadside road
The streams used to be so gentle, but now they have turned into wild horses that were running wild, running forward angrily.
Both Wang Xiaobo and Ma Lin felt an inexplicable panic in their hearts. Their hearts were heavy, as if something major was about to happen.
Beishan Reservoir lay quietly in the darkness. The violent storm in the reservoir set off waves from time to time, violently hitting the dam. Marin looked at the scale above with a flashlight: "No, it has exceeded
The cordon is ten centimeters away, why don't you open the gate?"
"Is it dangerous?" Wang Xiaobo asked.
Marin said: "Theoretically it is already very dangerous, but it depends on the design strength of the dam. We should go to the office to understand the situation,"
The group of people walked to the brightly lit office and saw the four people on duty playing cards there leisurely.
Wang Xiaobo was so angry that he kicked the table...
