Time was running out, but the villagers were working hard, desperately. In less than half an hour, a large number of sandbags and big stones were transported to the riverbank. Almost out of sand, the villagers gathered again, collecting wood and making rafts.
If the floodwaters breached the dam, the rafts would be the best lifesaving tool!
After moving a lot of stones, Zhao Chunxue found Ye Qiu, frowned, and said, "This is troublesome, it's too late. I just calculated, this dam can hold for at most another half an hour."
"Judging by this situation, we can't turn the tide at all," Ye Qiu's face was also grim.
Just then, a rumbling sound came from not far away.
Several large trucks, loaded with numerous sandbags, rubber boats, and other emergency supplies, slowly arrived at the riverbank.
