Men and women eating in the courtyard

Who says the weather forecast is inaccurate!

The newspaper said it would rain on the 19th, but it didn't say it would rain on that day. Can't it be delayed until the 20th?

"It's raining so hard and you still want to go out?"

Liu Yin came down from upstairs and saw her son putting on rain boots, so she couldn't help but ask a question.

Li Xuewu turned back to his mother and replied with a smile: "Go to the club to do some errands. What's wrong?"

He stamped his feet and asked, "Do you need my help? Buying groceries? Or something else?"

"You only know how to buy and buy, but you don't know how to take Sunday off to spend time with your wife and children?"

Liu Yin scolded her son with some dissatisfaction: "Who delayed your work during the working day? If you don't get home on the rest day, you treat it as entertainment income."

"Boss, the car is ready." Just as Liu Yin was speaking, Han Jiankun came in from the door holding an umbrella and reported: "Now...?"

"Go, go!" Seeing her son's troubled expression, Liu Yin said impatiently: "You only have work in your eyes, not a home."

"Look at what you said, it seems like I am so dedicated to my job, but I am the laziest in the whole factory."

Li Xuewu joked with his mother, and then promised: "I won't come back for lunch, but I will come back early in the afternoon. Something is really going on."

"Go on, go on, I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Liu Yin waved her hand and hit her son: "Who cares where you eat, don't come back."

Li Xuewu smiled and didn't care about his mother's attitude. He took an umbrella from the door and walked out. Han Jiankun followed behind in a daze.

The rain was really heavy today. I don’t know who poked a hole in the sky. It seemed like all the water on the Tianhe River was leaking.

There was no wind either. The wind had stopped blowing in the middle of the night, and now it was raining non-stop.

Li Xuewu could feel the heavy force of the rain hitting the umbrella while holding the umbrella. The amount of precipitation was really heavy.

Before he got in the car, he raised his head and looked at the gray sky. He was most afraid that he would not be able to see the clear clouds and that there would be endless rain.

The drainage ditch at the door has long been filled, and it is rushing towards the big lake. The rain has been heavy this year, and there is no water in the ditch at all, let alone small fish, and there are quite a few toads.

If you sleep with the window open at night, you can definitely hear the sound of toads croaking. It can be so noisy that you can't sleep and it will scratch your heart and liver.

On the other side of the lake, I don't know if it existed earlier or if someone released it later. You can hear Wang Ba's cry at night.

Of course, I don’t know why Wang Ba is called Li Xuewu, but the old fishing man told him.

The old man was a god. He didn't sleep at night, and he didn't need to prepare a pot of wine to go with the food. After twelve o'clock, he listened to the king's call and drank two taels of wine.

After the king's call was over, and he drank well, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep, and then went fishing again in the morning.

So far, he still hasn't figured out the origin of this old man. Han Jiankun wanted to help him investigate, but he didn't let him, so what's the point.

In the morning, he and Li Shu's repertoire was to go to the lake to tease the old man, make trouble for the other party's peaceful fishing life, and borrow two fish to go home.

It won't work today. The water is so big that the old fisherman can't stand it. He rushes into the big lake and feeds those king fish and shrimps.

There is a road paved with standing bricks in front of Li Xuewu's house. The people who lived in this villa area that the kid had spared no effort in building were definitely not ordinary people.

Don't tell me, the kid's heart is very broken, but the quality of the craftsman is really good.

No matter how strong the water flow in the drainage channel is, it will not spread into the yards of each household, let alone the streets.

The disadvantages of open channels are that there are many mosquitoes in summer, especially when the fallen leaves of the trees on both sides of the road are mixed with soil and accumulate, which will cause blockage.

But the amazing thing is that as long as it rains, these fallen leaves will be washed into the big lake, and the ditches will be clean.

When it rains, I'm afraid there will be mosquitoes in the stagnant water, but the water has drained away, and the environment for mosquitoes to breed is gone.

The advantages of open channels are obvious. They are easy to maintain and disinfect mosquitoes. At this time, we should pay attention to the four pests.

"Bang--"

After closing the car door, Li Xuewu shook off the rainwater on his body and told Han Jiankun: "Go to the Weisan Regiment first. The rain is too heavy and I'm not worried."

When Li Xuewu took his daughter to the big lake, he didn't go bare-handed. He always had to bring a few cakes with him, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed to borrow fish from the old man.

It rained too much this morning. When Han Jiankun came, Li Xuewu asked him to go to the big lake to see if the old man would cause trouble for fishing in the rain.

As a result, Han Jiankun came back and said that the lake water had risen, and it had already passed the path beside the lake, and would continue to rise.

"Leader, at home..."

Han Jiankun turned back to Li Xuewu and pointed to the courtyard and reminded: "Aunt Liu seems to be angry."

"Haha, don't worry, my mother is not angry, she is helping her daughter-in-law to speak on purpose."

Li Xuewu patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are already married. Sooner or later, you will be in my current situation, and you will choose to take care of one."

He turned around and looked at his home. The heavy rain falling on the car glass made it blurry, but he could still feel the warmth and responsibility of home.

Han Jiankun didn't quite understand. He turned the steering wheel and slowly drove out of the street, still thinking about what the leader had just said.

"No matter how respectful and loving the couple is, there will come a time when their love will be worn out by the money, rice, oil, salt, old people and children."

Li Xuewu explained: "There is always one person who has to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of the family. Unfortunately, even if I want to play this role, the conditions do not allow me, so I have to suffer."

He shook his head helplessly and said: "Whether my mother helps Gu Ning scold me or discipline me, it is better than making Gu Ning angry or saying these words, even if Gu Ning is not such a person."

"Um...so Aunt Liu told Sister Xiao Ning on purpose?"

Only now did Han Jiankun finally understand. He understood why his leader was said to be too arrogant in the factory. It turned out to be a family tradition!

Li Xuewu smiled, shook his head slightly and said, "You're talking about me. It doesn't matter who you listen to. What's important is that I have to listen."

There has been a saying since ancient times that it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety, especially for cadres who work like Li Xuewu and are responsible for the main work in the factory.

Just think about it, people who can't even manage all their time can have a leisurely rest life.

The older he gets, the more Li Xuewu understands the care and love of his parents, and the more he understands the meaning of family to a person and a cadre.

Some young people may think that I am neither old nor young, and I serve the people wholeheartedly.

This is called pulling a few eggs!

Teachers have long made in-depth analyzes and interpretations of human nature and people's hearts, and have also made clear requirements and explanations for organizing inspection cadres.

If a cadre doesn't even have the ability to start a family, what kind of work ability do you expect him to have?

If a cadre is not even willing to take on the important responsibilities of life and family, what kind of work do you expect him to take on?

How can you sweep the world without sweeping one house?

——

As the car got onto the main road, the rain seemed to be getting heavier, even with the help of the wind.

There were few pedestrians on both sides of the road. There were only some crooked trees and broken garbage that had been blown onto the street, blocking part of the traffic.

"Looks like I'm going to break my promise and get fat again today."

Li Xuewu sighed and said, "It's raining so hard, so be sure nothing happens."

Yes, if something goes wrong normally and there is still an opportunity for emergency remediation, and it rains heavily and we don’t even have to call for support, I’m afraid construction emergency conditions won’t allow it.

Even though there are not many vehicles on the street, the speed of the vehicles still cannot be increased.

Cars of this era are not slow, but their tires have average grip on the road. If you drive too fast and can't stop the car, you'll be in trouble, and you're bound to roll over and crash.

When we arrived at the headquarters of the Third Wei Regiment, the rainwater on the eaves of the main gate spit out from the tiger's mouth, forming a water dragon and rushing into the alley.

There are fewer pedestrians here, except for the guards at the door and in the guard booths, as usual.

After returning the salute to the guard, Li Xuewu stepped through the door and walked along the corridor to the office area.

The rainwater rushed down on the eaves of the cloister, forming a curtain of water, which was very beautiful, but Li Xuewu was not in the mood to see these things at this time.

"Comrade Xuewu? Why are you here?"

Qi Yaowu, who was walking out of the command center, heard footsteps and turned around to find that it was him.

"What? Seeing how hard I worked on duty, you came to help me on duty? That's really great!"

"Don't be too happy! I'm here to cause trouble for you!" Li Xuewu approached and said seriously: "How much mobile power does the station have now?"

"What are you going to do? Don't make trouble!"

Qi Yaowu was startled by his words. If he asked how many people he had at this time, he was planning to make some big move, right?

As far as he knew, Li Xuewu was surprisingly courageous and his ideas were very different. If there was any special action, even he would have to be vague.

Li Xuewu didn't give him any time to hesitate. He pointed to the large water tank that was already surging in the courtyard and reminded: "It rained heavily today!"

"Yes, it's very big. What's wrong with the heavy rain?" Qi Yaowu raised his eyebrows and asked, "But if it rains, it rains. What does it have to do with us?"

He tilted his head, pointed in the direction of the dormitory and introduced: "The soldiers are all doing ideological education in the activity room, and some are sorting out housekeeping."

"It has nothing to do with us if it rains, but it has something to do with us if it rains too much."

Li Xuewu patted his arm and said: "Military and civilians are like water, and a friend in times of crisis is a friend. I just called the city to ask, and the drainage system is saturated."

He reminded: "On my way here, I only saw big trees falling across the road, bicycles leaning in the ditch, and countless drainage ditches blocked."

"You mean... you want us to go out to support local disaster relief? This... how can this be..."

Qi Yaowu frowned and said, "No soldier can move without orders from his superiors!"

"That's why I told you to apply!" Li Xuewu glared and asked, "Which one is more practical, active application or passive arrangement?"

“Hiss—how do you know that the higher authorities will arrange for us to support local disaster relief?”

Qi Yaowu still didn't believe Li Xuewu's guess, and asked suspiciously: "Such a heavy rain has not caused a rain disaster, right?"

"It will be too late when a rain disaster occurs, and it will be your turn to show off? Are you stupid? Hurry up and fight!"

Li Xuewu pushed him and signaled him to go to the office, and reminded him: "Do you want to apply? If you don't apply, don't blame me for being impatient with you."

He glanced in the direction of the dormitory and said: "The Third Wei Regiment has some blood from the security brigade. It has closer ties with the local area than ordinary teams, and it must take the initiative to assume responsibilities."

The two walked along the corridor, and Li Xuewu told him his thoughts and opinions.

Of course they are all public-spirited, and they also see the actual difficulties faced by the people in Dongcheng in dealing with rainwater.

But there was also a hint of active application and positive performance behind it, which Qi Yaowu could hear.

When he walked into the office, there were no outsiders. Li Xuewu stood opposite the desk and said to him: "The security brigade still has its merits in maintaining public security."

He pressed his palm on Qi Yaowu's phone and asked: "Will the Third Wei Regiment accumulate new achievements after its establishment? If you don't take the initiative to fight for it, who will remember you?"

"I don't care about these honors, but the comrades in the regiment train day and night, and you have to have an idea of ​​what they are doing."

"I...I have to make this call?"

Qi Yaowu was still vague, frowning and asked: "What if the superiors don't allow it? You should know what time it is now."

"At what period? Who refuses to allow it? Who dares to refuse to allow it? Who dares to refuse to allow it for what reason?" Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you going to fight? If you don't want to fight me, I will. Then don't say that I will follow You take credit."

"Fuck! You're talking about me as if I'm someone else!"

Qi Yaowu didn't believe Li Xuewu's nonsense. He only took credit when things were done well. If things were not done well, he would take the blame.

He is on duty today, so this responsibility naturally falls on him. How could it be possible for Li Xuewu to shoulder the responsibility?

Although the two men had never fought in the same trench, Qi Yaowu knew Li Xuewu's past in the south, so he respected him very much.

Especially the things Li Xuewu actually did for the Wei San Group were really considered for the group.

Otherwise, why would he come to the group to cause this trouble today? He understands the starting point.

In the garrison order, the Third Guards were not considered stepmothers, but they were not princes either.

To say that the quality of equipment and personnel is excellent, that is also the result of the security brigade.

The earlier field battle route was not considered a professional counterpart in the garrison. It was really the projects planned by Li Xuewu that could really achieve good results, and he could not allow him to think carefully.

Qi Yaowu scratched his head and asked: "What should I say? How many people and equipment do we need to send? What are we going to do with support?"

"Everyone except those on duty! All of them!" Li Xuewu narrowed his eyes and said, "Now you report to your superiors, and I will file an application to the branch office and the street. I only bring shovels and emergency supplies!"

"Whatever Dongcheng needs, we will help. Whatever the people in Dongcheng need, we will do whatever they need, such as power restoration, drainage dredging, rescue of disaster-stricken people, inspection of dangerous houses, etc."

"Also! Medical vehicles are also driven out, including command vehicles and patrol vehicles, following the joint operations of street vehicles and substation vehicles!"

He clapped his hand on the phone and said: "Pick up the three flags and fly the flag of the Third Guards Regiment. We must not only shout slogans, but also truly practice the spirit of the three flags amidst difficulties and organizational needs."

Qi Yaowu grabbed the phone pushed over by Li Xuewu, looked at him and said, "Please ask for the garrison duty room. I am Qi Yaowu, the leader of the Third Guards Regiment."

——

"Unity is strength - this strength is iron! This strength is steel..."

The dormitory building went from quiet to the sound of footsteps in just one emergency call.

Following the instructions, each team quickly ran to the large conference room carrying only raincoats and water bottles to assemble and stand by.

The four leaders at home are already standing on the stage, namely Qi Yaowu, leader of the Third Wei Regiment, Li Xuewu, first deputy political commissar and deputy leader, Wang Xiaoqin, deputy political commissar, and Zhang Chenggong, chief of staff.

After everyone was assembled, Qi Yaowu gave a brief speech, explaining the difficulties that the people in Dongcheng were experiencing due to heavy rain.

Call on everyone not to be afraid of sacrifices or difficulties, and to take on the responsibilities of a soldier to help the people escape danger...

After Qi Yaowu's speech, Chief of Staff Zhang Chenggong issued support work instructions for each battalion and company.

The vehicles and cadres coordinated by the branch were already waiting behind the conference room. In the street contact area, specific support arrangement instructions were conveyed to the command room.

Wang Xiaoqin is in charge of the command room, Qi Yaowu and Li Xuewu are responsible for one direction respectively, and Zhang Chenggong is responsible for on-site coordination of the command vehicle.

After all the officers and soldiers of the battalion and company have clarified their respective tasks and directions, the leading cadres will connect with people from the branch and district and set off.

The vehicle was already waiting at the door of the dormitory, with shovels and emergency tools already in it.

Li Xuewu even mobilized light kayaks and water pumps from the Red Star Factory and joint units.

Naturally, the first echelon of teams that set off did not have the opportunity to sing, but the team waiting to set off began to sing a song of unity led by the cadres.

After a brief discussion with Qi Yaowu and others, Li Xuewu and others set off to provide on-site command in the most severely affected areas.

Before leaving, Li Xuewu reminded Wang Xiaoqin that he must keep up with the arrangements for the logistics system. He may not be able to come back at noon, but the meals of the officers and soldiers must be guaranteed.

Especially for calories, ginger soup is necessary on heavy rainy days, and more meat and oil are needed. Only by eating a full meal can you warm your heart and protect your hometown.

The phone call Qi Yaowu made just now is a precedent for the garrison, that is, disaster prevention and reduction can be predicted in advance and support can be provided in advance.

In the past, when a disaster occurred, the local government would coordinate the garrison, and then the garrison would issue specific support instructions, but now it's the other way around.

The Weisan Regiment proactively predicted that heavy rain would fall continuously for nine hours and that there would be problems with the city's drainage system. They promptly contacted the local government to obtain disaster information.

The leader on duty who answered the phone was also confused for a moment, and only fell silent after reconfirming with Qi Yaowu.

grass! Qi Yaowu, what's the matter with you?

This sentence is not only asked by the garrison cadres on duty, but also by other regiments who have received the news. Are disaster relief involved now?

The world has been peaceful for a long time, and the military exploits are really slim for the garrison.

On weekdays, everyone relies on repairing the three lines, training, or extreme weather disaster relief to show their performance.

But now there is a roll king in the team, who does not play by the rules and actually calls to apply for a mission. Do you think he should be scolded?

The garrison also laughed in their hearts. What should we do now? No matter who is arranged to go, the garrison regiment must go first, and this action should be praised.

Why? Because the slogans are well shouted and the definition of the action is well marked.

Qi Yaowu also talked about this period, but Li Xuewu also talked about this period. What happened to this period?

Nothing, but as long as the masses are kept in mind, the three spiritual flags are held in front, and the work of disaster prevention and mitigation is done in front, no one dares to have opinions or stop them from showing their performance.

Li Xuewu asked the team to carry three flags. What are these three flags?

The three flags of the 谠, the August 1st, and the garrison regiment.

A red heart, protecting the people, bravely shouldering the heavy responsibility, no one can break this move of Li Xuewu.

Qi Yaowu also felt something meaningful from the attitude of the leader, and decisively talked about the soldiers' worries and concerns for the elders of Dongcheng.

Don't forget that half of the team of Wei San Regiment is from Beijing, and they are definitely soldiers of the capital.

Good guy, if you are not allowed to go, do you still have to write a volunteer application? You don't have to be so competitive!

Qi Yaowu doesn't care about the internal criticism that may be caused, he has eaten this piece of meat!

Whoever comes first is whoever, there will be no most competitive in the future, only more competitive, he must be the first to call the duty room! He must carry this flag.

In the past, they rarely had such tasks in the field army, after all, they were all in the mountains.

Now the garrison has entered the city, but the thinking is still in the mountains, and it has not been completely transformed.

Why did he want to keep Li Xuewu alive and dead, isn't it because he values ​​the other party's connections and foundation in the city, and values ​​the other party's means.

Li Xuewu was very frank with him and made his words very clear. When you arrive at the garrison, you must change your mentality and the way you lead the team.

Waiting, relying on, and asking for help are not enough. There are not only Qi Yaowu and Li Xuewu in the garrison regiment, but also more than 3,000 comrades.

Li Yunlong once said that if the soldiers are not good enough and the generals are not good enough, and the team cannot be led, then it is the problem of the regiment commander, not the political commissar.

Half of the sentence was said by Li Xuewu, because he is absolutely good at being the deputy political commissar, so it can only be the problem of the regiment commander, who is too conservative.

——

Dongcheng, Liangmahe branch line.

Teams have been carrying out blockage clearing work on the main roads in the city, and at the same time helping the power units to restore power supply. There are also patrol cars patrolling along the drainage channels to check for blockages and clear them in time.

Li Xuewu first came to the drainage system in the direction of the steel rolling mill for inspection. This is the first area in the district that has been contacted with problems.

A large amount of water came down from Miyun Mountain, and part of it flowed into the Liangma River branch, causing the river water to backflow into the drainage system, and some residential areas outside the city were flooded.

Li Xuewu wore a raincoat and stood in knee-deep water to communicate with the cadres in charge of the scene.

"First open the passage connecting the moat, and then solve the problems of backflow and waterlogging."

He told Pazile and the street leader who followed him: "People should go where cars can go, and boats should go where cars can't go!"

"Don't wait for your people, drive the boat in first to check the specific situation and rescue the affected people. You must give priority to the safety of people's lives and property!"

"Yes!"

Pazile wore a hat and ignored the rain flowing into his collar along his raincoat, and waved to the company commanders to act.

Li Xuewu emphasized to the street leader: "You must explain the situation on the scene clearly, including unexpected situations such as electric shock, to ensure the safety of rescue."

The lives of ordinary people are lives, and the lives of soldiers are also lives. Li Xuewu will not play the piano or sacrifice anyone's life.

"You should follow my people wherever they go. You are most familiar with the situation on the scene. Move the command center forward. The rescue must be fast and efficient!"

Some street cadres frowned slightly, looking at the knee-deep sewage. It was so flooded here, what would happen further in?

They didn't want to go, and the higher-ups didn't tell them to go. This dangerous situation was not something they could handle and solve.

But Li Xuewu didn't care about that. He, a native of Beijing, was not very familiar with this place, let alone those soldiers. Who should he go to to understand the situation on the scene?

So he put his hands on his waist in a very arrogant manner, with a bulge on his waist, obviously carrying weapons.

Although the soldiers only brought shovels and emergency tools, Li Xuewu wanted to back them up.

Where my soldiers dare to go, you have to go too. We are not afraid of sacrificing for the people, but we can't make sacrifices in a muddle.

It's useless to let these people stand in the back and shout on the walkie-talkie. They are more active and proactive than anyone else when they are sent directly to the front.

Seeing Li Xuewu's serious attitude, the scar on his face was faintly throbbing, and the timid street cadres dared not say no.

The district instructed them to actively cooperate with the rescue team to deal with the disaster in the jurisdiction, and the on-site emergency command was the responsibility of the team leader.

Now Li Xuewu, as the deputy head of the Wei San Regiment, ordered them to rush forward with the disaster relief soldiers. If they dared to retreat, Li Xuewu would treat them as deserters.

Regarding the flood relief work, Li Xuewu actively listened to the opinions of the water conservancy support department, issued orders to the team, and watched the street cadres get on the kayaks with stiff faces before getting into the car.

He still had to rush to the next disaster relief location. This area was not the only one affected by serious waterlogging.

——

"Report, grow your lunchbox".

Li Xuewu's secretary in the Third Guards Regiment, Gao Guang, got into the command vehicle carrying a hot lunch box.

Just as he was about to open the lunch box, Li Xuewu raised his hand and held him down: "Have the other comrades eaten?"

"Yes, the logistics support vehicle from the regiment station is already distributing lunch, and the comrades are eating in order..."

Li Xuewu jumped out of the car before he finished speaking. The heavy rain had stopped by now, but the light rain did not stop.

A large truck converted into a dining car was distributing lunch boxes. The soup buckets were steaming, and the smell of ginger could be smelled from a distance.

"long!"

"Grow well!"

…

At around one o'clock at noon, Li Xuewu appeared at the dining scene with chapped lips.

Like everyone else, he had the hood of his raincoat open, his head was bare and his hair was wet from the rain, so he could feel breathable.

As he walked, the white shirt exposed from his raincoat was covered in mud spots, not to mention his pants, which had long since turned into rags.

He did wear rain boots when he came out of the house, but he followed the soldiers to the waist-deep site to check the situation. He had thrown off the rain boots long ago and now wore the same yellow rubber shoes as everyone else.

Seeing his embarrassment, the soldiers did not smile and greeted him with respect.

Li Xuewu walked all the way to the dining car, nodding from time to time, patting their shoulders, and smiling when he saw anyone who was more embarrassed than him.

When those who received their lunch boxes went back, Li Xuewu would also pick up a few and lift up a corner of the lunch box to take a look.

It wasn't until I saw that the food inside was full of the same food that I felt at ease and continued walking.

"Have you prepared enough ginger soup?"

Li Xuewu walked to the soup bucket, looked at it, and asked the comrade in charge of the cooking class.

Although there was a drizzle and the rainwater dripped into the ginger soup bucket, what everyone drank was still hot.

The leader of the cooking squad saluted first, and then introduced: "The amount we carry exceeds the number of existing comrades. The logistics department has also taken the people on site into account, so please don't worry."

"Well, okay, that's thoughtful."

Li Xuewu nodded, took a green teapot from the table that the soldiers had used, and without washing it, he shook it away in the rain, scooped out a potful of tea from the soup bucket, and took a sip in front of the big guy.

"Hmm - hot, spicy! Hahaha!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Li Xuewu exhaled a white breath and laughed loudly.

"Hehe-hahaha!"

The soldiers in line also laughed heartily, and the atmosphere at the scene became much more lively for a while, driving away the coldness brought by the rain.

Li Xuewu's secretary carried the lunch box to the car. The door of the command car was open because as the temporary command headquarters, the radio station had to be contacted.

Everyone could see that Chang was busy, so busy that he didn't have time to eat just like them.

But they all started to eat, but the chief came to see them first. The lunch box in Gao Guang's hand was still in the car.

"Chief, the city leaders are here." Gao Guang received the news from the command vehicle and trotted over to report.

According to the focus of Dongcheng's drainage system, the support layout of the Third Wei Regiment is also divided into blocks.

Li Xuewu is mainly responsible for the waterlogged areas along the Liangma River and outside the city.

Qi Yaowu went to the county, where the situation was more serious and dangerous, and he wanted to take the lead.

Zhang Chenggong is in the city and is mainly responsible for emergency response and cooperation with local organizations.

Forty-nine cities will be flooded, but the Imperial City will not. Li Xuewu's location is a relatively large key node for drainage.

So it's normal for city leaders to come over. When the rain is heaviest, the county's emergency hotline is flooded with calls, and the city is also very anxious.

Teams like the Weisan Regiment offered support and gave the city confidence in rescue operations.

In the initial stage of a disaster, hidden dangers should be dealt with quickly and decisively, and key targets should be investigated.

It's still daytime, so some problems are easy to deal with and there are conditions to deal with them. If we wait until night, something else might go wrong.

"Comrade Xuewu, thank you!"

A small convoy rushed to the scene, and Liu Xiangqian got out of the car. He was dressed in the same attire as Li Xuewu and looked in the same state of embarrassment.

Obviously, he also trekked all the way from the scene, most likely going to the lower county and coming back.

The two people held hands together, which was completely different from the hypocrisy of the previous few days.

Li Xuewu stood here with a different identity, covered in mud and water, which made Liu Xiangqian extremely emotional.

Especially looking at the exhausted disciple soldiers, he was deeply moved.

"From morning to now, under the guidance of the comrades from the street, a total of 78 blocked locations have been cleared, ensuring the smooth flow of the drainage system."

Li Xuewu accompanied Liu Qianqian to stand in front of the command vehicle. In the background were soldiers sitting on shovel handles or squatting on the ground eating.

“My area has the most severe waterlogging and the most critical drainage situation.”

He pointed to the rolling turbid water in the river and introduced the emergency rescue situation at the scene.

When he heard that more than 800 people in need had been rescued, Liu Xiangqian was moved and once again held Li Xuewu's hand and expressed his gratitude.

"I just came back from Mentougou. The situation there is more serious than here."

He nodded and said with emotion: "On the way back, I was still worried about the situation in Dongcheng, but when I heard that you were here, my heart was at ease."

"It's my duty, and it's only natural."

Li Xuewu's answer was very concise, except that he was more detailed when introducing the situation and named all the local cadres who had done the work.

At this time, some street cadres came over. When they heard Li Xuewu's name, their resentment about being forced to board the ship by the other party in the morning disappeared, and they felt a little warm!

Political Commissar Li is really a particular person! Good person!

Yes! It's hard to find such a good person anymore!

If anyone dares to say a bad word about Political Commissar Li, I will definitely not agree!

When Liu Xiangqian came, he had already learned about the general situation of the disaster relief here. The reason why the Wei San Regiment started dinner late was entirely because the first batch of food and ginger soup were supplied to the victims and street cadres.

This was the order given by Li Xuewu. If there was danger, the people of the Weisan Regiment had to rush forward, and the people on the street had to follow them. However, when eating, the people of the Weisan Regiment ate last, and the people on the street ate with the masses.

The people affected by the disaster saw all this, and after eating their fill and warming themselves up with ginger soup, they followed the instructions and moved to a safe location.

The people who remained at the scene watched the soldiers squatting on the ground or sitting in the mud to eat, wiped their tears, and secretly sent them boiled eggs.

In this era, eggs were equivalent to money. Although the economy has improved in the past two years, eggs are still in short supply and are still the main nutritional material.

The soldiers didn't want it, pushed it away, and refused it. Someone peeled the eggs, broke them into pieces, and sprinkled them in the ginger soup.

So you can see the scattered egg yolks in those buckets of ginger soup. Although the taste of the ginger soup has changed, the close relationship between the two has not changed, and the love has become stronger.

When Liu Xiangqian left, he told Li Xuewu that he and the city would definitely remember the dedication and sacrifice of the Weisan Regiment, and the people would not forget it.

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United will makes strength, man can conquer nature, even God knows that things cannot be done.

So even though the rain started to fall again at two o'clock in the afternoon, it stopped before five o'clock.

The sunset was red in the sky, and the sun that had been hiding for a whole day finally showed up, dyeing the three flags red, and dyeing the hearts of the people at the disaster relief site red.

"The sun sets in the west and the clouds fly - the soldiers return to the camp after shooting~ return to the camp!"

"The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful clouds, and the happy songs are flying all over the sky..."

The platoon leader waved his hand, and the squad leader took the lead in singing. The soldiers were covered in mud, with tired smiles on their faces, and sang loudly in hoarse voices about the victory of the Wei San Regiment again.

The green trucks were lined up in a row, and the soldiers boarded the trucks one by one, handing over the scene to other brother units.

According to the instructions of the garrison, the Wei San Regiment has successfully completed the disaster reduction and relief mission this time. They will complete the handover with other regiments, withdraw from the front line, and return to the station to rest.

The high-intensity work for a whole day was a test for the soldiers and a serious test for the logistics support system of the Weisan Regiment.

The district was responsible for coordinating the post-disaster cleanup and repair work, and the garrison brother units from the second echelon would take over to complete this work.

The Weisan Regiment could finally go home, and Li Xuewu could finally go home too.

Watching the last soldier get on the car, Li Xuewu waved to the commander, issued an order to return to the team, and the truck started.

Li Xuewu turned around and was about to get on the car when he saw the street cadres surrounding him from behind.

"Commissar Li, thank you!"

"Thank you!"

"It's all what we should do! Don't be polite, we are comrades and relatives!"

Li Xuewu smiled and waved his hand, saying: "We have been ordered to return to the camp. Your work will be very difficult next time. I hope you can continue to win!"

"Okay, everyone has worked hard. If there is any danger again, we will definitely be here!"

The street cadres surrounded the car that sent Li Xuewu, and the people along the way back to the camp surrounded the truck that sent the soldiers.

The convoy was moving slowly, and from time to time, the victims cried and waved goodbye to the convoy, and the soldiers in the carriages also wiped their tears and waved goodbye.

Some people shouted loudly, "The cutest people", and some wrote thanks on big red paper, "Thank you, the cutest people!"

The whole day of sharing weal and woe and overcoming difficulties together gave the best interpretation of this fish and water relationship.

Many of the people who came to the disaster relief team were children of Beijing, and they might have saved their own homes and their own relatives.

Even if they didn't meet their relatives, they knew that their comrades and comrades-in-arms were helping their families, so they dared not work hard.

Some people stuffed eggs, steamed buns, and dried dates into the hands of the soldiers who waved on the car... The soldiers who received the order politely refused, but they couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the people.

If you don't want it, you don't accept it, then I will throw it into the car and stuff it into your mouth.

You don't accept it because of discipline, but I send it because I love you, love this group of young soldiers!

There are soldiers who are recognized by their families and neighbors. When they hear them calling their nicknames, the pride fills their hearts and sweeps away all the fatigue.

All the efforts today are worth it. Only at this moment, the young people will always remember it.

The singing of those returning from shooting became louder and louder, singing to their families, neighbors, the masses, and themselves.

As the truck moved, steamed buns and dried dates fell on the soldiers and on their hearts.

Tears shed along the way, more than this heavy rain, can make people remember who rushed forward in times of crisis and saved the people from the flood.

Li Xuewu sat in the car, closed the car window, and looked at the people outside the window who were banging on the glass to give him eggs and steamed buns, unmoved.

Glory and victory belong to the soldiers, and he did only what he should do.

This honor should be added to the young people in the truck in front, who dared to charge, and no one asked him to make conditions, let alone retreat.

What Li Xuewu was most happy and relieved about today was not the love of the masses, but the news of no sacrifice when he received the order to withdraw the team.

Wang Xiaoqin, who was responsible for coordinating the command in the command room, sent a message to Li Xuewu, and the first reply he heard was to ask if anyone had sacrificed.

Wang Xiaoqin was silent at first, and then proud, and also proudly told him: Repeat the order, everyone return to the team!

This chapter was written very slowly, and I cried while writing. I am a person who is particularly emotional. Please understand that the update is late.