This is a large embankment, but there is a huge breach not far away, which is pouring water into the embankment.

A hundred meters away from the embankment is a Zidi, but the water has already spread to the top of the embankment, crossing the defense, and flowing into the plain.

"Teaching brigade, come with me!" Wen Zhixing ran in the front and quickly ran to Zidi with more than 400 good soldiers.

"Old Zhao! What are you doing? You didn't even keep it?"

When Wen Zhixing saw the communications battalion commander Zhao Yifeng jogging towards him, he couldn't help but start complaining: "I've made such a big fuss!"

Zhao Yifeng was already full of anger. Seeing Wen Zhixing burying himself like this, he immediately shouted: "In the past two days, our communication camp has built a four-meter-high sub-dike, strengthened the dike, increased it by two meters and thickened by two meters. Unexpectedly, the patrol team discovered seven leaks this morning, and a pipe surge occurred soon. Not long after my people went up, the dike broke! I don't know what it was made of this dike!"

Wen Zhixing waved his hand and said, "I will send two squadrons to help you increase the dike. One squadron goes up to fill sandbags at the breach, but your breach is probably more than 20 meters long. Filling sandbags is not possible. Do you have a big iron cage?"

"What big iron cage?"

"It was a plan given by several experts from the Defense Council. It used a large iron cage filled with stones and sandbags. One weighed five tons. It would be effective if it was thrown down!"

Zhao Yifeng shook his head and said, "No! We don't have this thing here."

Wen Zhixing turned around and said to Zhou Huping: "Zhou Huping, you can take the first and second squadrons to increase the height of the siege, and then ask the driver to drive all the cars to the loading point, so that the third squadron is filled with sandbags. The old way is to fill it with the car."

He turned around and said to Zhao Yifeng: "Hurry up and contact the division headquarters and ask them to send an additional 273rd Regiment here. Even if we teach the brigade and your communication camp, we can't handle it!"

Zhao Yifeng said: "The reconnaissance company is also coming here, isn't it enough?"

"It's so bad!" Wen Zhixing didn't give Zhao Yifeng any face. "Yesterday, just a twenty-meter breach was used by our side. After filling it for half a day, he threw more than a dozen cars in. I think you are even more serious than yesterday! Faster! If you don't get fast, the breach will continue to grow! Then you will raise your heads to meet the teacher!"

"Okay! I'll do it right away!"

"Old Zhao, wait!"

Zhao Yifeng was about to leave, but was stopped by Wen Zhixing.

"You told the people from the 273rd regiment that they would bring more iron cages, and that thing is needed here."

All the troops were deployed soon.

After listening to Wen Zhixing's orders, the sergeant driver jumped into his new car, touched the steering wheel, and sighed a few times.

This car was just transferred to him. Before it was heated up, it was going to sink again.

Gripping his teeth, he slid the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car to the soil collection point.

The soil collection point was originally a small hill bag more than 200 meters away from Zidi, and it was also the only hill bag in this section. However, after two days, the soil slope more than 20 meters high was flattened!

Now, the dike of the Minle Section is loaded from more than ten kilometers away by local or military vehicles and unloaded here.

A car, full.

Two cars, full.

Three cars, full.

Arrived in the fourth car.

No more soil...

"Captain! There is no soil!" Zhou Huping had to report the latest problems to Wen Zhixing.

"What? Is there no soil?" Wen Zhixing's scalp numb.

Without soil, it is like a good woman who can’t cook without rice.

If the break is broken, you can fill it with a car, or with a stone, or if you don’t, you can also drive piles. You can organize suicide squads to go to the wall to block it!

But there is no soil or stone, how can I fill this breach?

"Where is the village near this place!? What kind of ridges and roads? As long as it is the earth, can it still be without soil!?"

Zhou Huping said: "There are fertile fish ponds in the surrounding area of ​​more than ten kilometers. They have been soaked in water for more than a meter deep. The mud in the fields is useless and it is not easy to dig..."

Wen Zhixing turned around and asked Zhao Yifeng: "Where are you responsible for the car transporting soil here?"

"I have survived the fourth peak here last night, so I don't need to use soil for the time being. I left a few cars here for spare, but I didn't expect..." Zhao Yifeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat and said, "I have called the transport team to transport soil here, and I will arrive soon..."

"It's too late." Wen Zhixing looked at the direction of Zidi, where the work was almost stopped.

"Even if the transportation team transports the soil now, it is not enough. The dike needs to be raised and soil is needed. The cars we bring will also be filled with soil and stones, and then the breaking will work..."

"What should I do?" Zhao Yifeng's face turned pale.

The chief officer of each unit has issued a military order, if it cannot be preserved here...

Zhao Yifeng could not imagine.

It would be fine if it was dealt with by the chief, but once the flood could not be controlled, it would flood the people's homes within a radius of hundreds of square kilometers.

This sin is a great sin.

"How is the situation?"

When several people were worried about jumping into the river and committing suicide, the reconnaissance company commander Zhang Zhiyuan appeared.

"The situation is not good." Wen Zhixing told Zhang Dapao the most serious problem - the lack of soil.

Zhang Dapao was also stunned when he heard this.

"What should I do if I don't have any soil??" He was already careless, and now he didn't care about his military rank, cursing: "Old Zhao, what are you, the battalion commander, for food! You are not ready for soil!?"

Zhao Yifeng was already in a state of upset. He was scolded by Zhang Dapao and immediately became angry.

"I'm not like this either! Who knows..."

"Comrades in the People's Liberation Army, don't quarrel." A local cadre next to him suddenly interrupted and interrupted several people's words.

"I think there is still a way."

Wen Zhixing looked at Zhao Yifeng and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is Comrade Shen Junyun, the mayor of Minle Town." Zhao Yifeng said.

Wen Zhixing asked: "Mayor Shen, I want to ask, do you think there is a way, what can I do?"

Shen Junyun wanted to speak but stopped, frowned and looked hesitant.

"When is it? You won't tell me if you have a solution?" Wen Zhixing's soldier's temper rose. No matter what mayor or mayor he is, he said angrily: "If the rescue time is delayed, Mayor Shen, you must be responsible to the people of this radius of hundreds of miles! Can you afford it?"

"Okay..." Shen Junyun's eyebrows jumped a few times, gritted her teeth and said, "You send a car and follow me."

“How many cars are sent?”

"If you can hold things, please send me..."

More than ten seconds later, Zhou Huping ran to Zidi and shouted: "The third squadron's belongs to come with me immediately!"

Zhuangyan threw down a bag of soil and followed her comrades to chase Zhou Huping behind.

When we got to the side of the car, we got on the car.

Zhuang Yan then asked, "Where is this going?"

"Digging the soil." Lao Qi said: "Didn't you see it? The soil is gone."

The car was swaying on the dirt road at the fastest speed, and Zhuang Yan and the soldiers of the Third Squadron were almost knocked out.

Less than fifteen minutes later, the car drove into a small town.

The town was empty and there were no pedestrians.

Soon, the convoy began to rise uphill and then stopped in front of a warehouse door.

Mayor Chen jumped out of the car, walked to the door and raised his hand and started smashing the door.

Zhuangyan got out of the car with the team and noticed the words "Grain silo" and "Strictly prohibited for fireworks" written on the large blue painted iron door.

"Gravel?" He was suddenly confused.

Isn’t this going to get soil?

Why did you come to the granary?

The door opened quickly and there was a young man inside.

Mayor Chen talked to the young man for a few words, and the latter quickly opened the door.

Shen Junyun turned around and said to Wen Zhixing: "This is the granary of our town. We usually hand over public grain here, so there is some grain. And this flood said we were coming. The terrain here is high, so everyone saved us and piled up all the grain at home here..."

He lowered his head and sighed, "Since you are urgently using it, then use the food here..."

Wen Zhixing was stunned.

Only then did he understand why Shen Junyun hesitated.

The grain in the granary is the grain stored by the farmers in the villages below the town.

Now, Shen Junyun has requisitioned.

However, the mayor felt ashamed of the farmers who kept their food here.

"Mayor Chen, don't worry. I will write you a certificate and submit it to your superiors afterwards, indicating that this time it was requisitioning the granary for storage due to an emergency, and you will not have any trouble."

Shen Junyun smiled bitterly and said, "It's now, do I still care about these things? You can take them, as much as you can, the food inside is bagged, easy to pack..."

After saying that, the person walked aside and quietly wiped his tears.
To be continued...