Reborn as a Noble's Son

National Highway 18

More than thirty kilometers away from the urban area of ​​Yizhou City, this place is completely surrounded by mountains. The national highway runs along the mountain side, with cliffs on one side and steep walls on the other. This is the most dangerous section of National Highway No. 18 in Bashu Province.

At this moment, beside a slightly wider road, this place has become a temporary construction site. Next to it, along the national highway, occupying one side of the national highway, a dozen military tents have been set up. Here is the headquarters for the Wenshu earthquake, the forefront of earthquake relief, and the highest-level headquarters. Because the Prime Minister of the Government Affairs Council, Comrade Leng Yunfei, and the Vice Premier and Comrade Nie Guowei are here right now.

In the tent, the Prime Minister's eyes looked a little deep-set and red. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest.

At this moment, inside the tent, in the middle, on a long marching table, was the route map of the Yizhou section of National Highway 18.

Next to him, an officer with the rank of general was reporting to Prime Minister Leng: "Chief, according to the satellite remote sensing data test, currently, all other parts of National Highway 18 have been cleared, leaving only the ten kilometers in between. According to the engineering force’s budget, it will take at least ten hours.”

As soon as he heard the news, Leng Yunfei's expression suddenly changed. The general who reported it immediately said: "Chief, the main difficulty is that the construction area is too narrow. It is difficult for construction machinery to enter."

Mr. Leng's face was a little ugly. He had been working since he arrived in Bashu. Looking at General Shen Jiantao, the commander of the Tianfu Military Region in front of him, Mr. Leng said in a deep voice: "We are trying our best to get in. The sooner we go in, the better we can make an appointment. One second sooner and one more life could be saved.”

After saying that, Mr. Leng stood up and looked at Shen Jiantao with a solemn expression. He said in a deep voice: "Ten hours, this is absolutely not possible. The working area is too narrow, so you have to take measures. Any means, any cost, I only want a result, within three hours, open the road to Yizhou City The lifeline of the people. It is the people who have raised you, now. The people have suffered huge disasters, and you have to take care of it yourself."

Speaking of which, Shen Jiantao knew very well that a death order had been issued. Immediately, he put his feet together and nodded: "Prime Minister, please rest assured, Tianfu Military Region, up and down. We must do whatever it takes and make every effort to ensure that this lifeline will be opened within three hours."

After Shen Jiantao went out, Nie Guowei came up to him and said in a low voice: "Prime Minister, please go get some sleep first. From yesterday afternoon to now, you have not rested for nearly forty hours..."

Mr. Leng waved his hand and sighed: "Old Nie, stop talking. I understand what you mean. However, at this time, it is not the time to rest. We still know nothing about the situation in the hardest-hit areas ahead. Judging from the situation reported by Zhenbang, Yizhou City is currently without power and water, there is a lack of food and medicine, and there is a lack of large-scale engineering equipment and rescue forces. I can't sleep."

From the time he got the news to now, Mr. Leng boarded the plane and didn't sleep since he arrived in Bashu. During the day and night, Mr. Leng was inspecting various disaster areas. He talked with the local people to appease the mood of the masses. At night, Mr. Leng convened a meeting with all parties to discuss and deploy disaster relief work. It had been more than forty hours, and even a young man couldn't bear it, let alone an old man who was nearly 70 years old.

At this moment, in another tent, the commander of the Tianfu Military Region was convening a meeting with the military chiefs of the various units under the military region.

Shen Jiantao's face was serious. He looked around the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Comrades, just now, the Prime Minister has given the final death order. We must open the transportation line within three hours. To this end, I issued a military order to the Prime Minister and promised to complete the task within three hours. Here, I would like to emphasize again that everyone present, whether they are generals or soldiers, tell everyone. The passage is opened, which is victory, and I will give you credit!"

After the words fell, Lieutenant General Ye Jianshe, the chief of staff of the military region, said next to him: "Commander, the problem now is that the work cannot be carried out. We are also skilled women who cannot make a meal without rice."

Shen Jiantao waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "The working surface is narrow. This is no reason. Give me my order. If the working surface is not enough, the work will be broken. Ten kilometers of road will be constructed in sections along the way. Engineering machinery and equipment with strong off-road capabilities, Rush in and take resettlement measures for the excavated earth and rock on the spot, along the roadside slope protection, or dump it along the edge of the cliff. In short, no matter what method you use, all I want is the result. Three hours, Remember, the road will be opened within three hours."

Three hours passed in a blink of an eye. When the time hand pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, finally, on National Highway No. 18, soldiers from Yizhou City who were repairing the road and soldiers from the Tianfu Military Region Engineering Corps successfully joined forces. Deafening applause and cheers erupted.

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Yizhou City.

At this moment, the power supply in Yizhou City has been completely cut off. The power supply and transmission lines were completely destroyed in this major earthquake. At night, the entire Yizhou fell into darkness.

At this time, a full 32 hours had passed since the earthquake occurred. At this moment, the Prime Minister entered the epicenter of the Wenshu earthquake.

Nie Zhenbang, who had received the news, was now leading the surviving leading cadres of Yizhou City and waiting at Yizhou Square.

In the square, there was silence. The people who had experienced a huge disaster were either sitting on the ground or standing, all looking at the Prime Minister.

At this moment, apart from the roar of a dozen diesel generators, there was no other sound.

Prime Minister Leng's face looked very solemn and sad. Looking at Nie Zhenbang, Mr. Leng stretched out his hand and said solemnly: "Comrade Nie Zhenbang, thank you for your hard work. On behalf of the central government, I would like to thank you for your efforts and for not being afraid of sacrifice. The victims of the disaster How is your placement going?"

After the words fell, Nie Zhenbang said: "Prime Minister, at present, the surviving people in Yizhou City have been resettled in the Yizhou City Citizen Square, Yizhou Sports Center, and the playgrounds of several colleges and high schools. . The mood of the masses is relatively stable, but now, there are many problems. Food and drinking water are very scarce. In addition, there is a large shortage of medicines, medical equipment and equipment, and medical personnel. This is the most fundamental problem. Many serious problems The wounded cannot receive effective treatment due to limitations in medical conditions."

Mr. Leng nodded, looked around at the people in the square, and said in his usual calm voice: "Comrades, fellow villagers of Yizhou City, I am Leng Yunfei. I am here to visit you. I represent the party." The Central Committee and the Government Affairs Council, on behalf of Mr. Shen, would like to express our deepest condolences and cordial condolences to everyone for the disaster they have endured. The house has collapsed. If it collapses, we can still repair it. As long as people are alive and people are alive, there is hope. As long as we With all of us united and united, I believe we will be able to tide over the difficulties and defeat this major natural disaster."

Next, under the leadership of Nie Zhenbang, Mr. Leng and his party came to the medical area again. Nie Zhenbang introduced: "Prime Minister, at present, 80% of the houses in Yizhou City have been turned into rubble and ruins. Now, many people are injured. We have set up equipment on the square and the stadium. Medical tents have been installed. Now, the diesel generators collected in the city are given priority to be supplied to medical units. The current difficulties are the serious shortage of rescue engineering equipment and machinery as well as the lack of food and water. In the past two days, most of the people have eaten It’s not much, and in a few days, I’m worried something will go wrong.”

Listening to Nie Zhenbang's report, Mr. Leng's face suddenly darkened. Turning his head, Mr. Leng said to Su Jue, Secretary of the Bashu Provincial Party Committee behind him: "Comrade Su Jue, now, we must immediately organize manpower and transportation forces to transport the food, water and medicines that are urgently needed in the disaster area first. The entire Bashu Province, Roads across the province will be opened to disaster relief vehicles as a priority, and trucks transporting supplies must be accompanied by police vehicles. The supplies must be delivered as quickly as possible."

Next, a group of people walked to the resettlement point for the victims of the square. There were several tents built with colorful strips of cloth. Inside the entire tent were half-grown children. The oldest was no more than twelve years old, and the youngest was , still a child waiting to be fed.

A group of people entered the tent, and several female police officers in police uniforms stood up. Nie Zhenbang introduced: "Prime Minister, these children were all separated from their parents during the earthquake. UU Reading www.uｕｕｎshu.net or Yes, my parents and relatives have been killed in the earthquake, and now, conditions are limited, so we are temporarily concentrated here."

Hearing these words, Mr. Leng's eyes were already full of tears. He walked forward. At this moment, Mr. Leng had already squatted down and hugged a child, a girl and a boy, with different ages. They are all around eight to ten years old.

These two children have definitely lost their loved ones. From the initial confusion and helplessness, to now, these children are silent in sadness.

Looking at the child, Mr. Leng stretched out his hand, gently wiped the child's tears, and whispered: "Child, don't cry. The government will take care of you, your life, and your study. You. Although not You lost your parents, but in this society, there will be more people to care about you and help you. We all need to be strong."

He stood up, but Mr. Leng's hands still hugged the two children tightly. He raised his head and said to the people around him, especially Nie Zhenbang: "You must do a good job of psychological comfort for the orphans in the disaster area, and , we must have detailed plans and plans. For the children of separated parents, we must do everything possible to help them reunite. For those who have relatives who have taken refuge, we must also do corresponding work. For orphans, we must allocate 100%. One Hundred and Twenty Loves comes out to ensure that the lives and studies of these children are not affected." (To be continued)