C547 Yu Rucheng

"Logistics, forward, logistics. . . " He relied on his strong willpower to encourage himself so that he wouldn't collapse immediately.

Xiao Qiang Bing was also the same. The heavy flagpole swayed back and forth, and there was still a little bit of cement left. The wooden fork that he had originally been optimistic about was making a sound of eating under heavy pressure.

Seeing that the wooden frame was about to break, everyone's hearts were hanging in their throats.

Old Yellow's feet retreated, stabilizing his body once again. Both of his hands fiercely protected the flagpole, and his dry lips moved as if they were wriggling. "Oh my god, you can't fall. "

Xiao Qianbing exerted strength as he observed. He also saw the problem. This was related to the wind direction. Even if he could not feel it clearly, there was still wind in the air.

With this thought, he shouted in relief, "Support me. Don't be nervous. Follow the direction and take it easy. There is wind. "

This move was indeed effective.

The wooden rack swayed along with the wind. Its strength was also gentle. The pressure was reduced. Without a head-on collision, there really was no sound of breaking.

Two barrels of cement had already been poured down. They surrounded the base and there were more and more of them. As long as all of them were irrigated and supported by the frame, they would be able to fill the soil and sand in a few hours.

However, at this moment, Li Meng shouted as if he was not a human. " Come, come, come, a few people. . . "

He was carrying a plastic pipe and knew that he could not let go. Once he let go, all his previous efforts would be in vain. But now, his whole body was shaking. He felt that there were many parts of his body that did not belong to him. He was completely numb.

"Qiang Zi, go. You go up. I can do it. " Huang Yuanzhu knew that the people above were nervous. He was so tired that his eyes were filled with stars. He still insisted on calling Xiao Qiangbing.

They all understood that the people of the other teams did not know that as long as they were not tired to death, they had to persevere. Otherwise, they would lose all face and lose all their dignity.

Xiao Qianbing was also anxious. His mind was struggling violently. He could not bear to look at the yellow root pillar anymore. This fellow was emitting hot air all over his body. He no longer looked like a normal person and did not dare to lower his head because the cement and the bloodstains were all his.

"Brothers, hold on, hold on. Old Huang, it's almost time. It's almost time. " Xiao Qiangbing was anxious but helpless. He could only hand this place over to the yellow root.

Regarding Huang Guzhu and Li Meng, he believed in Old Huang's perseverance even more.

Just as he gently released the flagpole and was about to climb up, he heard a hoarse and powerful voice, "No need. What should I do? I'm coming "

Who wouldn't sleep at noon? It was naturally the National Peak.

Recently, there had been a lot of construction work. Coupled with the selection event in the morning, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Just now, he had narrowed his eyes for more than ten minutes and then went to the courtyard to take a walk again.

He had observed for more than ten minutes.

These guys were not even as many as the other party's small team. They had done so much to strengthen the mountains and rivers. One look was enough to tell that they were much more scientific than Geng Quan and the others. Just the long-range transport of cement and the two racks were enough to tell.

In the past, he thought that Xiao Qiangbing was a machine spirit that could fight and fight. In this period of time, this guy was a comprehensive expert and could do anything.

It wasn't that he didn't care about his team members. He had to observe and observe them. If he came out rashly, he might mess things up. He couldn't accept the fact that he was the captain.

However, he could bear to see that Li Meng was about to fall. He could not hold on any longer and rushed out. He lifted the cement pipe and felt that the weight was at least more than 100 kilograms. He also felt uncomfortable. However, his physical strength was there. He said firmly, "Li Meng, take a breath. Hurry up. "

He shouted to both sides. Zhao Xiaoming, who was next to him, also shouted. However, Li Meng seemed to have been possessed. He didn't move at all. He stopped for a while and struggled to move. He suddenly knelt on the ground and prepared his emotions. He took a long breath and let out a long sigh of relief.

Guo Feng was so angry that he wanted to scold him for being useless. However, after opening his mouth a few times, he didn't manage to scold him.

With him carrying him, the kitchen staff were originally very tired. Now that they were in high spirits, the cement flowed faster. Finally, someone shouted: "Almost there, almost there, hold on for another minute"

More than an hour passed.

The sturdy tree on the flagpole was there. The yellow root pillar really wanted to hug it with a puff. Looking at it for a few times, tears quietly flowed down from the corners of its eyes, as if it was looking at a treasure. It gently patted it, felt that it was quite firm, and then slowly walked to the edge.

Xiao Qianbing supported him and coaxed him. He encouraged him, "Huang, Huang, it's almost done. Let's rest, rest. . . "

Huang Yuanzhu weighed more than 180 jin, the same height as him. He was originally a war god who charged into enemy lines, but now he was so weak. That inexhaustible strength seemed to have been sucked dry. His lips trembled, and his throat moved several times. He could not say a word.

He was forcefully supported by Xiao Qiangbing as he walked up. Guo Feng stood by the pool and looked at him. Then he looked at the blood in the pool. His heart was like surging waves. He felt his heart beat faster and excitedly. He suddenly raised his head and allowed the tears to flow down his face.

The yellow root reached the ground and sat on the ground. With a plop, it fell to the ground.

Xiao Qiangbing did not bother to say anything else and directly sat beside him. Although Zhao Xiaoming was tired, he was really not so tired that he was about to collapse.

This guy comforted Zhou Qian in a low voice. He wobbled as if he was drunk. He walked to Huang and laid down there.

The heat in the square was extremely hot. It was more intense than the heat and thorns. It stimulated every member of the team who had overworked themselves.

Xiao Qiangbing's physical strength was much better than theirs. Although he was extremely tired at the moment, when he saw the flagpole erected, his goal had been achieved. Their moods were much better. They felt that they should see how Old Huang was doing. Don't overwork yourself and ask softly:

"Big guy, you are energetic. You should just rest. Hey, what are you thinking?"

After a while, Huang said, "Qiang Zi, naive blue. I think I saw the flag fluttering in the air. Many people came to visit. They all know. . . Yes, yes, we did it. "

He did not know that the National Peak was already in front of him and had heard his words. A sense of lofty ambition arose spontaneously and he comforted him solemnly.

"Big guy, continue to rest. It's not a dream. It's the truth. The flagpole was created by you. Every one of you has put in a lot of effort. With this camp and me as the captain, no one can take away this result. "

After resting for more than ten minutes, they did not forget the principle of doing this job. They got up one after another, supported each other, and went back to rest.

Looking from afar, the big guy Li Meng was supported by a team member. He looked physically and mentally exhausted, but suddenly he had a special temperament of a combat team member. When Cui Dacai walked to the medical room in the southeast, his small stature suddenly looked tall and big.