The story about the Yellow River

Legends about the Yellow River

1- Legend has it that a long time ago, the ancient Yellow River was a wild horse that was difficult to tame. It runs as it pleases, like a grinning monster, growling day and night, devouring thousands of fertile fields. Bite Chung Shan Man, the Hui people on both sides of the Yellow River can only live a slash-and-burn life at the top of the mountain and at the bottom of the ditch. At that time, Ningxia was not a plain bordered by Ma Pingchuan, but green mountains and valleys. There is no flat field, and no field can be irrigated with Yellow River water. Legend has it that there are several families living in Niushou Mountain who return to the Han family. They carry water at the foot of the mountain and farm at the top of the mountain for generations. All ages are busy, but they don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. For a long time, no one could stand this torture. One year, a 70-year-old Hui Hui man named Del opened a melon garden on the mountain and planted some cucumbers. He gets up early every day and goes to the Yellow River to fetch water and water cucumbers. His shoulders are swollen and his feet are skinned. He carefully cultivated cucumbers, and the yellow ones looked tender and sweet. On this day, the old man was tired and fell asleep at the gate of the vegetable garden. As soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that there was a white cloud floating in the sky. Gradually, Baiyun became an imam with a white beard, shook his silver beard and said to the old man, "There are two strong winds today, so you should pay attention. There is a yellow wind at noon, which can make cucumbers wither; There is a black wind in the afternoon, which can make cucumber stems fall off. No matter how windy it is, don't pick cucumbers. When the old man woke up, he saw that the white-bearded imam had disappeared, but he saw that the yellow wind in the north was overwhelming and suddenly blew to Niushou Mountain. The old man looked at the cucumbers carefully, and sure enough, they faded one by one. He was very sad. A year's efforts were in vain, but the thought of the white-bearded imam stopped him. In the afternoon, a black wind blew, shaking the mountains and dropping leaves layer by layer. When the old man saw that the cucumber was about to fall to the ground, he was very angry. He picked a cucumber and threw it into the Yellow River. The Yellow River immediately broke a line. As if he had been cut by a fairy with a knife, he clearly saw the bottom of the river. When the old man Gerd swooped down, the river suddenly joined again. The old man was tired and hungry, sitting on the river bank, blinking, and the golden flower danced wildly, knowing nothing. At this time, the old man in Del heard the white-bearded imam say, "This cucumber is the key to conquering the Yellow River. You can cut off the Yellow River and make it listen to people. But now the Yellow River is called Yellow Wind and Black Wind, and these two Iberians are suffering. Don't be impatient, be patient and work harder. Next year, you plant another cucumber garden. When the cucumber is ripe, you pick the biggest one and throw it into the Yellow River. At that time, you walked into the cave at the bottom of the river, took off the gems, took away the seeds of the grain, and had a sword to cut the dragon and the devil and tame the Yellow River. Where you point, the Yellow River water will flow. The next year, the hardworking old man Gerd planted another cucumber garden. He is not afraid of the long journey, and he does not hesitate to sweat like rain, carrying water from the Yellow River to water melons. Everything comes to him who waits. Finally, a three-foot cucumber grows in the garden, which looks like a key. The old man happily slept in the melon garden for a day and a night until the melon was ripe. On this day, the weather was fine, without a cloud. Old man Wilder picked a three-foot cucumber, read "Taismi" and threw it into the Yellow River. At this time, I only heard the roar of the Yellow River, and I opened a long crack. All the stones at the bottom of the river are clearly visible. When the old man went down to the bottom of the river, he saw a hole near the river bank, where pearls and agates were everywhere. The old man took some and just left, he heard the storm whistling. Once, the waves rolled on the river, and each wave was higher than the other. The old man Gerd picked up his sword and cut dozens of swords on the left and right sides of the black whirlwind and the yellow whirlwind. After a while, black wind and yellow wind blew in the sky. At this time, the faults of the Yellow River gradually tightened. Del's old man remembered the command of the white-bearded imam, and this sword could conquer the Yellow River. He knew very well, and he thought, I want the Yellow River to fill ditches and level mountains. Holding two swords, the old man plunged into the Yellow River, and the water in the Yellow River stopped flowing at once, as if a Great Wall had been blocked in front, but it was still rising steadily, which was really scary from a distance. Three days later, from Liupanshan in the south to Helan Mountain in the west, there was water everywhere, leaving only a few mountain tips. Only then, the old man, Gerd, drew his sword and told the Yellow River to flow forward. Since then, Ningxia, a deep mountain valley, has become Ma Pingchuan, and the Hui people living on both sides of the Yellow River have dug ditches for farmland with hard-working hands and lived a happy life.

Shortly after I returned to Nanking, I received suggestions from Cheng Qian and Martin. That's why I went to Zhengzhou. I don't want to involve me in this matter, not for my own selfish interests, but if this matter gets out, some people with ulterior motives will take the opportunity to seize power. I'm afraid there will be unrest in China at that time, so there will be no need for the Japanese to attack us, and we will destroy China ourselves. For the sake of my motherland, I have no choice. I think so in my heart, but the hand holding the pen can't keep writing.

Suddenly, the adjutant reported that the Japanese troops in the fertile area had attacked 30 kilometers away from Xuzhou, and Xuzhou was in danger. After being cruel, I finally signed four words on the telegram: handle it properly.

The telegram was sent out, but the mood was not relaxed. I know they will do as I say. It won't be long before the Yellow River will run down and block the Japanese attack. However, many people who don't know why will fall into the Yellow River water that has nurtured us for five thousand years. They are the most pitiful people, and no one would think that I planned this, so I left quietly. But if I don't do this, how can we Chinese people survive?

The Yellow River levee is not calm tonight. On the Huayuankou levee, a group of people in military uniforms are busy. Are they strengthening the dam? I don't think so. Although there has been heavy rain in the upper reaches of the river these days, it has not yet reached the crisis of the levee. Besides, this levee is strengthened year by year, which is quite strong and is known as the golden levee. Nothing will happen. But what are these soldiers doing here? No one will know, because five miles from here in Fiona Fang have been sealed off tonight. When people ask something, they will be told that they are engaged in military activities. If they ask again, no one will answer.

The Yellow River is still rushing, and it is still dead of night tonight, but no one will know that there are several pairs of eyes staring at this ordinary small ferry-Huayuankou. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

The soldiers were trying to dig the levee, but no one spoke. Every shovel they picked up was so heavy, as if every excavation was nurtured by our ancient nation. Shang Zhen and Martin, teachers of the New Eighth Division, stood on the levee to direct the soldiers' actions. He couldn't figure out why he decided to breach the Yellow River, and the person in charge of the Yellow River affairs would come here to guide the direction of the breach. Don't they know that many people will be displaced when the Yellow River breaches? However, the commander gave a dead order and decided to open the Yellow River tonight, otherwise military law would be taken. Ahem! I have no choice but to obey orders.

Due to the efforts of the soldiers, at 1 1, the Yellow River was cut more than 4 meters wide, and the Yellow River water rushed out of the breach, and the soldiers quickly retreated. Martin nodded and Tang Zhen waved. A few seconds later, several earth-shattering explosions sounded. Then the soldiers quickly boarded the car and left. Martin looked out of the window, when the breach of the Yellow River had expanded to more than ten meters, and the water of the Yellow River had gushed out from here, and he was in tears when he watched it. The soldiers sat quietly in the car, crying silently. Yes, these people shed blood on the battlefield and even lost their lives. They won't cry. But tonight they will kill their own lives, and their hearts are as painful as knives.

People in the small town are still sleeping, but a few loud noises woke them up from their sleep. Rush out of the house to see what happened. I heard that the Japanese will fight Xuzhou soon. Did they call? Just in the middle of suspicion, someone suddenly shouted: The Yellow River has burst, run! The Yellow River burst? People near the Yellow River know the power of the Yellow River, so they hurry home to pack their things. But it is still too late. The Yellow River has overflowed the town and headed for the next goal. People fell into the water before they came to run.

The source of soil and fertilizer felt danger approaching from sleep and rumbled in the distance after waking up. He frowned, don't call those hateful China people, damn, they have so many, can't kill them. Listen carefully. It doesn't look like sex. What are you doing? Suddenly, someone ran in in panic. The source of soil and fertilizer is angry. What's wrong with this man? He doesn't know any rules. I was about to open my mouth to scold, but I heard this man say that the Yellow River burst and the imperial army was cut off by water, which lost many people. And China's army took the opportunity to violently attack our army, and the officers and men could not hold on any longer. The soil and fertilizer source stood there for a long time before saying a word; "I didn't expect the Japanese imperial army to be invincible, so I stopped in front of this big river today. '

I am still silent in my office, and there is a telegram from the front on my desk. The Japanese army attacked our Yellow River levee tonight, and it burst at 1 1, Huayuankou. Our army launched an attack on the Japanese army and wiped out all the Japanese troops south of the Yellow River. Looking at such a telegram, I know that we have succeeded. The Japanese army has been blocked to the north of the Yellow River and will not pose any threat to us in a short time. We can have time to rest and prepare for another war. However, my mood is not happy, and this result is bought with the lives of countless people. Do I have reason to be happy?

The next morning, the streets were full of the cries of newsboys: "Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, the Japanese bombed the Yellow River levee and the Yellow River burst-I lost millions of people!" "Selling newspapers and selling newspapers, our army and civilians blocked the gap in Qixin, but the situation in the Yellow River was dangerous and the gagging operation failed. Chen Feng, who is in charge of the Yellow River affairs, committed suicide. " The news soon spread in people's hearts, and a thunder exploded in people's hearts. People were shocked. When they woke up, people frantically flocked to the temporary presidential palace. Shouting revenge for my compatriots and destroying the Japanese-

I looked at the crowd outside and didn't know what my mood was. Our people have finally awakened. I remember Napoleon once said: China is like a fierce lion. Now she is asleep, but when she wakes up, the world will be shocked by her. Yes, our nation has been sleeping for too long, and now she finally wakes up. Maybe in the near future, the world will change because of her. But when I think that I made it myself, I can't help but feel nervous. If they know that the chairman they trust is the mastermind of this matter, I think they will tear me up! Forget it. Anyway, we still have to deal with the present situation. Such morale is hard to form and can't be destroyed.

I walked out quickly.

People suddenly saw me coming out, and suddenly they were quiet. I walked up to them and looked at them quietly. A student-like man in front said with tears, "Madam President, our people died so miserably, you should avenge them."

I nodded to him, and then said loudly: I know that everyone is here for the Japanese bombing of the Yellow River levee, and I understand everyone's feelings. I feel the same way as you. 890,000 people disappeared from our land. If the Japanese do such outrageous things, we will definitely punish them severely, and we will let them go to blood out many times.

Next, I want to tell you another story. After the Yellow River burst, our new Eighth Division immediately rushed to the scene of the burst, and under the command of Martin, the head of Yellow River affairs, blocked the burst with the local people. However, the speed of the river is too fast, and the efforts have failed again and again. At this time, the Yellow River burst for nearly one kilometer. In the hopeless situation of blocking the mouth, the soldiers and civilians evacuated. But Martin, the head of our river affairs, threw himself into the river after leaving a suicide note. Now with this suicide note, I can't help crying after reading it. Now I will read it, so that everyone can see the heart of a Chinese son and daughter.

Dear wife and children:

I'm leaving. Before that, I need to have a word with you.

This time, the Japanese bombed the Yellow River levee, the Yellow River burst at Huayuankou, and the river rushed down, which would kill many people. We ordinary people will suffer again. I watched the flow of the river, as if I saw people struggling in it. They are shouting, hoping that someone can save them. But at this time, I am the head of the Yellow River affairs, but I have no clue and the breakthrough is getting bigger and bigger. Thousands of us play with sand in front of the giant in front of the Yellow River, which has no effect at all. We can only watch the river wash away like this.

Then the breach reached a kilometer, and there was nothing we could do. People threw away their tools and wept bitterly. I don't know how everyone left that sad levee. I only know that people are so sad.

I can never settle down. Close your eyes, you will see a pair of eyes for help, and hear a tragic cry-I am the person in charge of river affairs, and I failed to protect the levee, which has brought so much harm to people. I don't know how to alleviate my guilt. Maybe I have to apologize with my life. I know my life is not worth hurting those who lost their lives. If there is an afterlife, I will use it to pay for it!

Someone will come after I leave. You must let them tell the chairman to be kind to those who have lost their homes. This is the only requirement of a dead sinner!

I have been an official for several years, and I have brought nothing to my family, but I have made you suffer. My life may be more difficult. I feel so sorry for you. Marry a good man again and make sure you don't suffer.

Goodbye, my love.

Leeloo

I stopped talking because my eyes were wet with tears again. Martin, this is hard for you. I will keep my promise, I thought. After listening to my words, the people in front were silent.

Occasionally heard a few sobs. Then there was a cry.

I held back my tears and said loudly, I have another news to tell you. Shortly after the Japanese army bombed the Yellow River levee, our army launched an attack on the Japanese army, killing more than 30,000 people in one fell swoop, and the soil and fertilizer sources were captured by our army. Now he has been escorted to Wuhan, and everyone can see him later. I'll give him to everyone. How to deal with it is your business. Okay, I want to say one last thing. All the people of China, let's work together to defeat the Japanese and create a brand new China.

Say that finish, I waved and saw several military police escorted a fat man came along. This is the arrogant source of soil fertilizer. Now, he has lost that pride and looked at the dense crowd in front of him with a trace of fear. He seems to know what he will face. I gave him my condolences last night, and now he will face a worse ending. The gendarmes threw him into the crowd and then retreated. I saw people rushing up, hundreds of thousands of people were in chaos, and everyone rushed to beat him.

I don't care about this scene. Our people need to vent their repressed emotions too much. They are just poor sources of soil and fertilizer. Maybe he won't even have meat left in the end! Shortly after I returned to Nanjing, I received suggestions from Cheng Qian and Martin to definitely open the Yellow River. That's why I went to Zhengzhou. I don't want to involve me in this matter, not for my own selfish interests, but if this matter gets out, some people with ulterior motives will take the opportunity to seize power. I'm afraid there will be unrest in China at that time, so there will be no need for the Japanese to attack us, and we will destroy China ourselves. For the sake of my motherland, I have no choice. I think so in my heart, but the hand holding the pen can't keep writing. Suddenly, the adjutant reported that the Japanese troops in the fertile area had attacked 30 kilometers away from Xuzhou, and Xuzhou was in danger. After being cruel, I finally signed four words on the telegram: handle it properly.

The telegram was sent out, but the mood was not relaxed. I know they will do as I say. It won't be long before the Yellow River will run down and block the Japanese attack. However, many people who don't know why will fall into the Yellow River water that has nurtured us for five thousand years. They are the most pitiful people, and no one would think that I planned this, so I left quietly. But if I don't do this, how can we Chinese people survive?

The Yellow River levee is not calm tonight. On the Huayuankou levee, a group of people in military uniforms are busy. Are they strengthening the dam? I don't think so. Although there has been heavy rain in the upper reaches of the river these days, it has not yet reached the crisis of the levee. Besides, this levee is strengthened year by year, which is quite strong and is known as the golden levee. Nothing will happen. But what are these soldiers doing here? No one will know, because five miles from here in Fiona Fang have been sealed off tonight. When people ask something, they will be told that they are engaged in military activities. If they ask again, no one will answer.

The Yellow River is still rushing, and it is still dead of night tonight, but no one will know that there are several pairs of eyes staring at this ordinary small ferry-Huayuankou. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

The soldiers were trying to dig the levee, but no one spoke. Every shovel they picked up was so heavy, as if every excavation was nurtured by our ancient nation. Shang Zhen and Martin, teachers of the New Eighth Division, stood on the levee to direct the soldiers' actions. He couldn't figure out why he decided to breach the Yellow River, and the person in charge of the Yellow River affairs would come here to guide the direction of the breach. Don't they know that many people will be displaced when the Yellow River breaches? However, the commander gave a dead order and decided to open the Yellow River tonight, otherwise military law would be taken. Ahem! I have no choice but to obey orders.

Due to the efforts of the soldiers, at 1 1, the Yellow River was cut more than 4 meters wide, and the Yellow River water rushed out of the breach, and the soldiers quickly retreated. Martin nodded and Tang Zhen waved. A few seconds later, several earth-shattering explosions sounded. Then the soldiers quickly boarded the car and left. Martin looked out of the window, when the breach of the Yellow River had expanded to more than ten meters, and the water of the Yellow River had gushed out from here, and he was in tears when he watched it. The soldiers sat quietly in the car, crying silently. Yes, these people shed blood on the battlefield and even lost their lives. They won't cry. But tonight they will kill their own lives, and their hearts are as painful as knives.

People in the small town are still sleeping, but a few loud noises woke them up from their sleep. Rush out of the house to see what happened. I heard that the Japanese will fight Xuzhou soon. Did they call? Just in the middle of suspicion, someone suddenly shouted: The Yellow River has burst, run! The Yellow River burst? People near the Yellow River know the power of the Yellow River, so they hurry home to pack their things. But it is still too late. The Yellow River has overflowed the town and headed for the next goal. People fell into the water before they came to run.

The source of soil and fertilizer felt danger approaching from sleep and rumbled in the distance after waking up. He frowned, don't call those hateful China people, damn, they have so many, can't kill them. Listen carefully. It doesn't look like sex. What are you doing? Suddenly, someone ran in in panic. The source of soil and fertilizer is angry. What's wrong with this man? He doesn't know any rules. I was about to open my mouth to scold, but I heard this man say that the Yellow River burst and the imperial army was cut off by water, which lost many people. And China's army took the opportunity to violently attack our army, and the officers and men could not hold on any longer. The soil and fertilizer source stood there for a long time before saying a word; "I didn't expect the Japanese imperial army to be invincible, so I stopped in front of this big river today. '

I am still silent in my office, and there is a telegram from the front on my desk. The Japanese army attacked our Yellow River levee tonight, and it burst at 1 1, Huayuankou. Our army launched an attack on the Japanese army and wiped out all the Japanese troops south of the Yellow River. Looking at such a telegram, I know that we have succeeded. The Japanese army has been blocked to the north of the Yellow River and will not pose any threat to us in a short time. We can have time to rest and prepare for another war. However, my mood is not happy, and this result is bought with the lives of countless people. Do I have reason to be happy?

The next morning, the streets were full of the cries of newsboys: "Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, the Japanese bombed the Yellow River levee and the Yellow River burst-I lost millions of people!" "Selling newspapers and selling newspapers, our army and civilians blocked the gap in Qixin, but the situation in the Yellow River was dangerous and the gagging operation failed. Chen Feng, who is in charge of the Yellow River affairs, committed suicide. " The news soon spread in people's hearts, and a thunder exploded in people's hearts. People were shocked. When they woke up, people frantically flocked to the temporary presidential palace. Shouting revenge for my compatriots and destroying the Japanese-

I looked at the crowd outside and didn't know what my mood was. Our people have finally awakened. I remember Napoleon once said: China is like a fierce lion. Now she is asleep, but when she wakes up, the world will be shocked by her. Yes, our nation has been sleeping for too long, and now she finally wakes up. Maybe in the near future, the world will change because of her. But when I think that I made it myself, I can't help but feel nervous. If they know that the chairman they trust is the mastermind of this matter, I think they will tear me up! Forget it. Anyway, we still have to deal with the present situation. Such morale is hard to form and can't be destroyed.

I walked out quickly.

People suddenly saw me coming out, and suddenly they were quiet. I walked up to them and looked at them quietly. A student-like man in front said with tears, "Madam President, our people died so miserably, you should avenge them."

I nodded to him, and then said loudly: I know that everyone is here for the Japanese bombing of the Yellow River levee, and I understand everyone's feelings. I feel the same way as you. 890,000 people disappeared from our land. If the Japanese do such outrageous things, we will definitely punish them severely, and we will let them go to blood out many times.

Next, I want to tell you another story. After the Yellow River burst, our new Eighth Division immediately rushed to the scene of the burst, and under the command of Martin, the head of Yellow River affairs, blocked the burst with the local people. However, the speed of the river is too fast, and the efforts have failed again and again. At this time, the Yellow River burst for nearly one kilometer. In the hopeless situation of blocking the mouth, the soldiers and civilians evacuated. But Martin, the head of our river affairs, threw himself into the river after leaving a suicide note. Now with this suicide note, I can't help crying after reading it. Now I will read it, so that everyone can see the heart of a Chinese son and daughter.

Dear wife and children:

I'm leaving. Before that, I need to have a word with you.

This time, the Japanese bombed the Yellow River levee, the Yellow River burst at Huayuankou, and the river rushed down, which would kill many people. We ordinary people will suffer again. I watched the flow of the river, as if I saw people struggling in it. They are shouting, hoping that someone can save them. But at this time, I am the head of the Yellow River affairs, but I have no clue and the breakthrough is getting bigger and bigger. Thousands of us play with sand in front of the giant in front of the Yellow River, which has no effect at all. We can only watch the river wash away like this.

Then the breach reached a kilometer, and there was nothing we could do. People threw away their tools and wept bitterly. I don't know how everyone left that sad levee. I only know that people are so sad.

I can never settle down. Close your eyes, you will see a pair of eyes for help, and hear a tragic cry-I am the person in charge of river affairs, and I failed to protect the levee, which has brought so much harm to people. I don't know how to alleviate my guilt. Maybe I have to apologize with my life. I know my life is not worth hurting those who lost their lives. If there is an afterlife, I will use it to pay for it!

Someone will come after I leave. You must let them tell the chairman to be kind to those who have lost their homes. This is the only requirement of a dead sinner!

I have been an official for several years, and I have brought nothing to my family, but I have made you suffer. My life may be more difficult. I feel so sorry for you. Marry a good man again and make sure you don't suffer.

Goodbye, my love.

Leeloo

I stopped talking because my eyes were wet with tears again. Martin, this is hard for you. I will keep my promise, I thought. After listening to my words, the people in front were silent.

Occasionally heard a few sobs. Then there was a cry.

I held back my tears and said loudly, I have another news to tell you. Shortly after the Japanese army bombed the Yellow River levee, our army launched an attack on the Japanese army, killing more than 30,000 people in one fell swoop, and the soil and fertilizer sources were captured by our army. Now he has been escorted to Wuhan, and everyone can see him later. I'll give him to everyone. How to deal with it is your business. Okay, I want to say one last thing. All the people of China, let's work together to defeat the Japanese and create a brand new China.

Say that finish, I waved and saw several military police escorted a fat man came along. This is the arrogant source of soil fertilizer. Now, he has lost that pride and looked at the dense crowd in front of him with a trace of fear. He seems to know what he will face. I gave him my condolences last night, and now he will face a worse ending. The gendarmes threw him into the crowd and then retreated. I saw people rushing up, hundreds of thousands of people were in chaos, and everyone rushed to beat him.

I don't care about this scene. Our people need to vent their repressed emotions too much. They are just poor sources of soil and fertilizer. Maybe he won't even have meat left in the end! Shortly after I returned to Nanjing, I received suggestions from Cheng Qian and Martin to definitely open the Yellow River. That's why I went to Zhengzhou. I don't want to involve me in this matter, not for my own selfish interests, but if this matter gets out, some people with ulterior motives will take the opportunity to seize power. I'm afraid there will be unrest in China at that time, so there will be no need for the Japanese to attack us, and we will destroy China ourselves. For the sake of my motherland, I have no choice. I think so in my heart, but the hand holding the pen can't keep writing.

Suddenly, the adjutant reported that the Japanese troops in the fertile area had attacked 30 kilometers away from Xuzhou, and Xuzhou was in danger. After being cruel, I finally signed four words on the telegram: handle it properly.

The telegram was sent out, but the mood was not relaxed. I know they will do as I say. It won't be long before the Yellow River will run down and block the Japanese attack. However, many people who don't know why will fall into the Yellow River water that has nurtured us for five thousand years. They are the most pitiful people, and no one would think that I planned this, so I left quietly. But if I don't do this, how can we Chinese people survive?

The Yellow River levee is not calm tonight. On the Huayuankou levee, a group of people in military uniforms are busy. Are they strengthening the dam? I don't think so. Although there has been heavy rain in the upper reaches of the river these days, it has not yet reached the crisis of the levee. Besides, this levee is strengthened year by year, which is quite strong and is known as the golden levee. Nothing will happen. But what are these soldiers doing here? No one will know, because five miles from here in Fiona Fang have been sealed off tonight. When people ask something, they will be told that they are engaged in military activities. If they ask again, no one will answer.

The Yellow River is still rushing, and it is still dead of night tonight, but no one will know that there are several pairs of eyes staring at this ordinary small ferry-Huayuankou. Tonight, is doomed to be no good.

Sleeping night!

The soldiers were trying to dig the levee, but no one spoke. Every shovel they picked up was so heavy, as if every excavation was nurtured by our ancient nation. Shang Zhen and Martin, teachers of the New Eighth Division, stood on the levee to direct the soldiers' actions. He couldn't figure out why he decided to breach the Yellow River, and the person in charge of the Yellow River affairs would come here to guide the direction of the breach. Don't they know that many people will be displaced when the Yellow River breaches? However, the commander gave a dead order and decided to open the Yellow River tonight, otherwise military law would be taken. Ahem! I have no choice but to obey orders.

Due to the efforts of the soldiers, at 1 1, the Yellow River was cut more than 4 meters wide, and the Yellow River water rushed out of the breach, and the soldiers quickly retreated. Martin nodded and Tang Zhen waved. A few seconds later, several earth-shattering explosions sounded. Then the soldiers quickly boarded the car and left. Martin looked out of the window, when the breach of the Yellow River had expanded to more than ten meters, and the water of the Yellow River had gushed out from here, and he was in tears when he watched it. The soldiers sat quietly in the car, crying silently. Yes, these people shed blood on the battlefield and even lost their lives. They won't cry. But tonight they will kill their own lives, and their hearts are as painful as knives.

People in the small town are still sleeping, but a few loud noises woke them up from their sleep. Rush out of the house to see what happened. I heard that the Japanese will fight Xuzhou soon. Did they call? Just in the middle of suspicion, someone suddenly shouted: The Yellow River has burst, run! The Yellow River burst? People near the Yellow River know the power of the Yellow River, so they hurry home to pack their things. But it is still too late. The Yellow River has overflowed the town and headed for the next goal. People fell into the water before they came to run.