When he looked up, he saw that the house not far ahead had collapsed, and most of the people's houses next door were also tilted.
Immediately afterwards, I saw neighbors rushing out of their homes, and I heard a burst of children crying.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Oops, help people..."
Several big men wearing shabby cotton-padded jackets swarmed up.
Song Qingyan's face turned pale with fright, she turned around and said, "It seems, there seems to be a child..."
Xiaoyun's face was not good either. She had given birth to a child herself, so she couldn't bear this the most, so she said, "I'll go down and have a look." Then she got off the car.
Song Qinghuan grabbed Xiao Yunshi and said, "Mom, please don't go down. Neither of us has the strength. If we go, it will only cause trouble."
Then he told Liu Ping who was driving the car: "Liu Ping, please untie the horse and ride to the other side of the Chenghuang Temple and ask someone to come and help."
After a pause, he continued: "Some of the houses in the surrounding houses are already crooked, and I'm afraid they may not be strong."
Liu Ping did not dare to delay the matter of human life, so he hurriedly untied the carriage, rode away and left.
Song Qinghuan and others wanted to go back home, but the porridge at the Chenghuang Temple had not been distributed yet, so they left everyone there with only Liu Ping driving.
This time Liu Ping went to look for reinforcements. The mother and daughter sat in the car without getting out of the car. They only raised the curtain to look at the situation outside.
The heavy snow collapsed the houses and left wood and tiles everywhere.
Those big men did not dare to delay at all, and quickly pushed aside the broken wood and broken tiles blocking the door. Before they could go inside to save people, they heard another loud noise.
Two more neighboring houses fell down. The house that was rescuing people was implicated, and the mud wall that was barely holding on also fell down.
Suddenly four of the five big men were buried.
Cries mixed with screams rushed through the entire ear.
Song Qinghuan couldn't sit still any longer, so she told Xiaoyun to talk to Song Qingyan and got out of the car.
Several houses collapsed in a row, and the people living nearby ran out of the houses one after another.
Several women saw their men buried in the ruins crying out of breath, but they were at a loss and didn't know what to do.
Song Qinghuan's heart was beating fast. She had never seen life and death before, but seeing these people helpless made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
He didn't even have time to put on his cloak, so he stepped forward and stopped in front of the house that had collapsed twice in succession. He looked around to make sure that nothing could collapse again, and immediately said: "Save people quickly, if it's too late, just save them."
It was really fun."
The two adjacent rooms had only collapsed once, and the mud walls were still holding up strongly. Seeing that someone was still trying to get into the room, Song Qinghuan shouted again: "Don't go in, in case it collapses again later."
It's a pity that no matter how loud Song Qinghuan shouted, others saw her as just a young girl and didn't take her seriously. Those who should cry would still cry, and those who should enter the house would still go in.
Song Qinghuan was so anxious that he had no choice but to watch these people die.
Song Qingyan and Xiaoyun also got off the carriage, both of them looking bad. Seeing that these people didn't know how to live or die, they were even more angry.
Song Qingyan took out her sleeves and said, "Sister, I'll save people with you."
After saying that, he went to the house that had collapsed twice and threw away all the remnants covering it.
Four of the five big men buried him, and the remaining one was stunned for a while, hesitating in his mind whether to continue saving people. Seeing that Song Qingyan didn't care about a yellow-haired girl, he immediately gritted his teeth.
"I never thought that my old Zhangtou would be worse than a girl."
As he said that, he also started to dig away the snow and move away the mud and residual wood.
When Song Qinghuan saw him, he looked at Xiaoyunshi and rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to save him.
The mother and daughter were all pampered and pampered. Their hands were so cold that they lost all consciousness. Those who had cut their hands on broken tiles and stones did not even know it. The blood was stained on the white snow, just like a red flower blooming on the snow.
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When the women who had buried their men saw this situation, they immediately stopped talking and started digging through the snow and wall to save the man.
Those big men were fine, but they were trapped under the rubble. They could be rescued by removing the front wooden pile from the mud wall.
Several people are next to each other, so there is no need to search carefully, just pull one out and the others will follow.
They all suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Xiao Ci has been busy with the errands of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, but he can only spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. Only in the past few days, heavy snow collapsed houses in many places in the city, so he ran more frequently.
When Liu Ping rode his horse back to the City God's Temple, he happened to meet people from the Wucheng Army and Horse Division, and saw that the leader was Xiao Ci. Without even hesitation, he went up and explained the reason.
Not only was he wasting time by going back and forth to the City God's Temple, but their people were not as fast as the people from the Wucheng Army and Horse Division.
Liu Ping had done a lot of things with Song Qinghuan and escaped from death several times. His brain was trained to react very quickly and he was very good at weighing the pros and cons.
Xiao Ci was wearing a bamboo hat so that no one could see his expression, but the black cloak on his body was covered with a thick layer of snow. When he heard this, his face darkened and he asked: "Where is your eldest daughter?"
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When Xiao Ci arrived with his people, several big men were pulled out of the ruins.
Several big men who had survived the disaster were surrounded by their families, and they couldn't help but blush.
People from several nearby companies also participated in the rescue. Both Song Qinghuan and Xiaoyun's mother and daughter looked exhausted, and most of their clothes were soaked.
Xiao Ci got off the horse, looked at Song Qinghuan, mother and daughter, and then turned his attention to Song Qinghuan.
"You are quite capable." The voice was flat, and I didn't know whether it was a compliment or a criticism.
When Song Qinghuan saw Xiao Ci, he immediately felt relieved. He didn't want to argue with him anymore. He pointed at the ruins and said hurriedly: "When the house collapsed, I heard the cry of a child inside. I heard a few sounds just now. You
Hurry and save people."
Seeing the nervous look on her face, Xiao Ci didn't say much nonsense. He gave the order to go down, and the people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division who had retreated and caught up rushed up.
Song Qinghuan's body was really proud of her body, and she was very tired from all the hard work. While driving Xiao Yun and Song Qingyan back to the carriage, she turned back to Xiao Ci and said, "I'll teach you here."
Before she even took a few steps, Xiao Ci picked her up from behind: "You can't leave yet."
Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Ci said: "You also know that there are people under these ruins, and there is no doctor here at the moment. Naturally, you, who is half-full, will stay here. If you can save one person, it will be one person."
His face was solemn and serious.
Song Qinghuan frowned, but he didn't calm down after all. He exhaled angrily: "You also know that I am only half full."
Then he said, "I'm going to tell my mother."
Since she wanted to save someone, Xiao Yun didn't say anything. She just put a fox fur cloak on Song Qinghuan and told her to be careful.
Xiao Yun just finished speaking, and Liu Ping came over with his people, all of whom were strong men.
It was windy and snowy outside, and most of the clothes of Xiaoyun and Song Qingyan were soaked. Song Qinghuan asked Liu Ping to send them back first.
Such a large group of people came to work quickly, and soon they found a young man buried under the rubble.
The people from the Wucheng Army and Horse Division stepped forward to feel for his pulse, and then said with a heavy expression, "I'm out of breath."
