Hong Feng arrived as scheduled as the command center received the superior notice. Jiang Wenshan did not come to the front line like Shi Aiguo, but he also lived in the command center for several days and had not returned home. His eyes were full of blood. It seemed that this powerful municipal party secretary was also a person who could do things.

Jiang Wenshan had just drunk a bowl of noodles and didn't sleep until midnight last night, so even after eating a little, he was still in a bad mood. At this time, the phone ringing rang sharply, and Jiang Pinggui hurried forward and picked it up.

"Hey, who?"

"Director Jiang, please inform Jiang Wenshan as soon as possible that Luoma Lake has spread to the embankment. According to the scheduled plan, the last clearance of the land is carried out. It is very likely that the embankment of Luoma Lake may not be kept," Yang Huaan shouted extremely tiredly.

"Deputy Mayor Yang, I will report to the secretary immediately." Jiang Pinggui quickly hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Wenshan. Without saying anything, Yang Huaan's voice was loud enough that Jiang Wenshan could hear it clearly.

"Oh, Luomahu, Luomahu, it really responds to the saying, "Fengchu is dead when she falls on Fengpo, I don't know who will fall off Luomahu? If Luomahu breaks the dike, the second embankment has never experienced water, I don't know what will happen. The second embankment is the last barrier in Huzhou. If the dike breaks, not only will the urban area be flooded, but the entire development zone will also be flooded. This consequence is too serious."

"Secretary, should I report this to the province?"

"The report is certain, let's do it. Call Commander Yang, and it needs military support. In addition, tell Yang Hua'an that the Luoma Lake embankment must be guarded to the death. When the embankment is there, the embankment is gone, and people should not come back. I will also go up the embankment immediately. In addition, mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized, and one embankment must be guarded." Jiang Wenshan threw a coat on the sofa, picked up the red phone on the table and dialed the provincial phone number.

"Hey, Wenshan?" A man's low voice came from the phone. Although it was low, it gave people a sense of pressure from the superiors. Even Jiang Wenshan couldn't help but straighten his body.

"Old leader, it's me. I have important reports. Sorry, I'm disturbing you so early."

"Wenshan, don't say anything like this, just say it directly, what happened? Is there a problem with the flood control?"

"Well, the Luoma Lake embankment has just spread. I am worried that the second flood control embankment cannot block such floods at all? Can you ask the governor to coordinate and let us close the gate of Luoma Lake, even if it's all for a morning?" Jiang Wenshan said carefully.

Luo Mingjiang is Jiang Wenshan's old leader, and this is true. If Luo Mingjiang had not been in the province, Jiang Wenshan, the secretary of the municipal party committee, would not have done it today, so he had no choice but to have millions of Huzhou citizens behind him. At this time, he could only ask for the old leader. I hope you can close the gate for one morning and let the flood peak flow downstream. In this way, even if the dike is over, Huzhou can digest the water from Luomahu.

"Wenshan, I understand your mood very much, but you also know that Luoma Lake is originally a flood discharge lake, and its function is to store floods. If you close the gate, the flood peak will soon rush to Jiangdu. At that time, the pressure in the provincial capital is as high as 100,000. At that time, your current pressure will be my pressure. The population of the provincial capital is more than 7 million. Do you understand the interests here?" Although Luo Mingjiang did not deliberately scold him, this tone still made Jiang Wenshan feel great pressure.

"Old leader, I understand that I will put the overall situation first and ensure that the task is completed."

"Well, Wenshan, when the flood fighting is over, you come to the province and I need to interview you for some things."

"Okay, old leader, the weather is getting very fast these days, so take care of yourself."

"Thank you, Wenshan, you are not young anymore, so be careful."

"Okay, thank you, old leader, then I won't disturb you." Jiang Wenshan hung up the phone, but his brows frowned. What should I do?

Luo Mingjiang's meaning is very obvious. If necessary, Huzhou City can be sacrificed, but there can be no accident in the provincial capital. But this is just his understanding of Jiang Wenshan. If something happens, the board will still hit him Jiang Wenshan. Luo Mingjiang did not make any promises. The so-called overall situation is to let the leader get ashore first. Even if you drown in the water, you have to use your body to push the leader up.

"Secretary, what should I do?"

"What do you say about Commander Sheep?" Jiang Wenshan asked.

"Everyone under Commander Yang has been dispatched. I heard that it was an order issued by the provincial military region to fully assist local flood control and ensure that Huzhou is not lost."

"Hmph, make sure that Huzhou is not lost. Can this be guaranteed by just a few more people? Forget it, let's go, go to the dike."

Jiang Wenshan has a short figure and has a superior life over the years. He has gained great weight. During the process of going up to the dike, if Jiang Pinggui hadn't been around, he would have fallen several times, but he finally came up.

"Hua'an, how about it?" Looking at Yang Hua'an who was like a mud monkey, Jiang Wenshan asked in the temporary command center on the embankment.

"Secretary, the situation is not optimistic. If we can close the gate for a few hours, we can take a breath."

"Don't think about this anymore. I have reported it to the province. The province does not agree. If that happens, Jiangdu will be in danger."

"There is no other way. Now I am using plastic bags to build the waterproof embankment. What I am most worried about now is that this embankment will be crossed, which will be troublesome." Yang Huaan said depressedly. As the deputy mayor in charge of water conservancy and flood control and drought resistance, Yang Huaan's pressure can be imagined.

"Hua'an, the same thing is said: People are there, and the dike is behind them are millions of Huzhou citizens. If the dike collapses, the entire city will be flooded. Tell everyone involved in the flood fighting that their homes are behind them. If a step back, even the home will be gone." Jiang Wenshan pointed at the point, and everyone present was moved.

"Also, who is responsible for logistics now?" Jiang Wenshan continued.

"I am Director Kang of the Finance Bureau."

"Is he here?"

"No, are you planning logistics materials in the city?"
Chapter completed!