So terrifying!

Damn it!

Song Zhihong never came here on weekdays, so he used a big move!

Song Zhihong pointed to Deng Wen, "Deng Wen, tell the president in detail your thoughts and the speculation on the wind direction and movement trajectory you discovered."

"good."

Deng Wen nodded and spoke to his second uncle:

"President, the wind direction is relatively scattered now, but it is mainly the north wind..."

.........

After more than ten minutes.

The second uncle was stunned and his head was a little overwhelmed.

It's so serious?!

Although Song Zhihong has always emphasized that this is based on the speculation of past natural disasters and has no scientific basis.

Moreover, they are talking about the worst.

It is also possible that the wind stops when it reaches level 9 at the back.

No one can say that.

But.

Their big camphor trees have always prepared for defense according to the worst plan.

According to Song Zhihong and the others, if the white-haired wind lasts for a week, the terrifying amount of snow will be ten times that of the current snowfall.

One week.

It only takes one week.

The walls of the buffer city will become as high as the snow outside, and the buildings of the buffer city and even the greenhouses will be covered with snow.

Under the white-haired wind, they cannot shovel and remove the snow.

Even if you shovel and remove snow, it does not increase as quickly as the snow can increase.

You just finished cleaning the snow, and within a few minutes, the ground was covered with thick layer of snow.

There is no end to sweep and no end to shovel snow.

Uncle Er took a deep breath and calmed down his mind.

"You guys close the door, sit down, pour yourself a glass of water, I'll contact you."

Deng Wen and the other two looked at each other and sat on the seat in the reception area.

The second uncle picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted him urgently.

"Minister Liu, I have a major situation here, and you need to come and discuss it."

"Xiao Lu, I have something to do here, please come here quickly."

"The city lord, Song Zhihong from the Natural Disaster Research Institute has made major discoveries, at the SSS level."

"Yes, it's very important, it's related to the life and death of our base."

The second uncle contacted his uncle and Li Yu on the walkie-talkie. After calling them, he immediately turned on the radio station on the desktop.

Emergency contact with the Oil City and the North.

"This is the Management Committee of Dazhangshu Base, and I am Li Hongda."

"Well, hurry up and transfer to you Minister Li and Chief Luo Sansheng, Ju Tianrui, I have an urgent matter to find them and ask them to find me immediately after they go online."

"The North Frontier Communication Office immediately found Xiao Jun and Li Haoran and asked them to go online immediately. I have something to ask them, urgent!"

After communicating all this, Uncle Er put down his headset.

Uncle Er’s meeting room is not small, with a coffee table, a row of sofas at the back, and a seat on each side of the sofa.

There are several stools opposite.

The second uncle's desk was at the end of the room, and a pair of calligraphy written by Qingyuan hung on the wall: Xiyan Naturally.

Inside the office.

Xiaogao sat on the chair with half his butt, siping hot water in small sips.

I felt a little nervous.

He was just a young researcher at the Institute of Natural Disasters and was assigned to be an assistant under Deng Wen.

The people who were calling by the president just now made him secretly shocked.

Those people contacted by the president are the ones with the highest rights in the Dazhangshu Base:

The city lord, the highest leader of the Dazhangshu camp.

Li Hongqian, Minister of Military Affairs, is currently the head of the branch base Oil City.

Liu Jianwen, deputy director of the Military Department, and currently the military leader of the Dazhangshu headquarters base.

Chief Luo Sancheng, a military subordinate and director of the Operations Department, is in charge of the most hard-core combat brigade of the Dazhangshu Base. The combat department is the absolute core force of their Dazhangshu power.

Ju Tianrui, a military subordinate and director of the Minwu Department, is in charge of 20 Minwu brigades and 4,000 armed combat personnel.

Lu Cheng, a military subordinate, director of the Security Department, and his inner guard brigade, patrol team, and commando team were directly commanded by him.

Xiao Jun, a military subordinate, captain of the elite fifth team of the combat brigade, and also serves as the general manager of the North Frontier.

Li Haoran, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the internal supervisor stationed in the North, coordinates all matters in the North.

These eight people can be said to be the real people in power at the Dazhangshu headquarters base, oil city, and northern border.

According to his identity as an assistant research institute of the Natural Disaster Research Institute, it is difficult to meet these people on weekdays.

If Deng Ben hadn't delayed Song Zhihong's relationship today and he had delayed Deng Ben's relationship, he wouldn't have seen the president at all.

He was a little excited when he thought of having a meeting with so many big guys later.

Mom, it's too high-end.

A group of big guys, I am just a rookie.

It feels so exciting.

This stimulation diluted his concerns about the subsequent White-haired Wind Natural Disaster.

He believed that so many big shots would definitely be able to solve the problem.

What's more, in his eyes, the power of the camphor tree has always been very powerful, and he has survived so many natural disasters.

This time, it should be...

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Zhihong, who was sitting on the sofa opposite him, was also thinking hard about how to solve the problem of snow accumulation.

If the white-haired wind blows so much snow, what should I do if the camphor tree base is located?

White-haired wind has one characteristic, it will try to smooth the ground and reduce the height difference.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The snow outside the wall is now more than ten meters high. If it weren't for the buffer city wall blocking the snow outside, the snow shoveling trucks would have been wiped out day and night these days, the camphor tree base would have been covered with snow.

And in the white-haired wind, the snow outside will be brought to the sky and fall down by the white-haired wind.

Let the snow thickness inside and outside the Dazhang Tree Base level.

What to do...

I won’t talk about the construction, just talk about the greenhouse.

What should I do if the crops inside are buried in snow?

What should I do if the crops last too long and no one takes care of them?

Where should someone hide?

Such a cold day.

Heavenly Bodhisattva!

.........

Inner city.

Li Yu sat in the secret passage under the basement, watching the heavy snow outside.

After receiving the news from his second uncle, he stood up expressionlessly.

Pick up the thermos beside him, get up and walk upstairs.

Thinking about things in his head, he walked to the changing area of ​​the cubicle at the door of the villa.

He put on thick snow lichen, hat and sunglasses, and tied his scarf tightly.

Wearing heavy snow boots and a pair of thick gloves.
To be continued...