Under these circumstances, constructing a temporary road for access would take at least several days, completely delaying the critical period for rescue.
The most feasible way would be to airlift with an aircraft.
A regular medium-sized excavator weighing tens of tons couldn't be lifted by their Straight 8, let alone this aircraft.
The answer was clear and only one: Mi-26.
Fang Huai thought and had no choice but to pin his hopes on the helicopter that had arrived.
"Mayor Ma, quickly have someone signal with flags and get them over here!"
...
A big shot had arrived.
The police aircraft lowered its stairs, and a middle-aged man in a white police uniform, flanked by guards, slowly descended.
Fang Huai couldn't help but stand up straight.
For he saw the insignia—a Wheat ear three.
Although the olive branch on the police epaulet was not the highest rank and didn't equate to the military Wheat ear, a third-grade police supervisor was already a bureau-level cadre.
