Tang Ning was suddenly picked up, and he had no focus and could only wrap around his neck.

Under the hazy moonlight, the little girl's almond eyes were pitch black, and her eyes were kissed like two small brushes, which made people itchy.

There are few black people on this road. The more they go, the closer they are to the tent station. The lights are bright and it looks a bit dazzling.

She lowered her eyes and dissuaded embarrassedly, "Little uncle, please put me down, the tent is not far from here."

Cheng Huaishu's eyes were clear, and the lights and heating fires reflected in his eyes, like two small furrows of leaping flames.

He held the girl's waist, walked two more steps forward, and said, "Okay."

Tang Ning landed steadily, and the injured foot did not dare to touch the ground with force.

She knew that Cheng Huaishu had been on the front line for rescue, so she asked with concern: "Is Xia Tao still safe?"

Cheng Huaishu nodded and said, "Meng Yasong has saved them. Don't worry, they are all safe."

His eyes were dark and deep, and he said solemnly: "The evacuation schedule of the people in the disaster area will be arranged soon, and you will leave first when the time comes."

Tang Ning was worried, his clear eyes were full of nervousness and worry: "What about you?"

If she left first, she wouldn't know how many times Cheng Huaishu would face in such a dangerous situation as today.

Cheng Huaishu knew what she was hesitating about, and revealed more about the inconvenience of confidential tasks, so he could only speak in a deep voice: "We need to complete another task."

Tang Ning knew: "After the rescue?"

"It was the first explanation from the military region."

His heart softened, and he never felt such a strong bond before going on a mission for a moment.

Cheng Huaishu came to the Southwest Military Region this time, on the one hand, he participated in the regular training of the airborne troops, and more importantly, he solved the problem of Political Commissar Shen's hesitation.

With his current situation, it is not easy to go to the joint drug control brigade to jointly crack down on a cross-border drug transaction.

Political Commissar Shen knew about the physical and psychological problems of PTSD he left in South Sudan. This time he caught cross-border crimes, which was also a real risk, and war between the two sides was essential.

If Cheng Huaishu has any discomfort, it is likely to be unfavorable to his or her own success or failure.

Before entering the tent, the little girl looked back and her eyes were heavy: "Uncle... Jiang Xiaoman will be fine, don't worry."

Cheng Huaishu was slightly stunned, and finally a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It seemed that the wrinkles in my heart were smoothed at this moment.

After the two parted, Tang Ning took out the items to wash, and then warmed up the fire on the set up fire to warm up.

On the night when the dew is deeper, the rescue mission is still ongoing.

When she woke up again, the sky turned white and the light broke out in dawn, sweeping away the haze of the past.

As of now, the rescue time has lasted for three days. After the golden rescue period, the number of people who can survive this earthquake may be less and less.

This is an indisputable fact, and everyone knows it.

But no one passively gave up, either in the search and rescue military personnel or in the treatment personnel.

The people in the disaster area came and went, and everyone looked very solemn, and they silently seized the last golden rescue period.

Tang Ning sat on the edge of the bed and untied the bandages wrapped around his fingers.

The fingers under the bandage were covered with scars, and the locations that were scratched by the stones still hurt when they touched.

After applying the external medicine given by the doctor, she wrapped the bandages around, hoping that the disaster would end and the wound would be healed as soon as possible.

By noon, a group of wounded people who had just been rescued today came to the tent.

Next to her was a boy wearing black clothes and black pants, with a little childish look on his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He smiled at her shyly, and shouted, "Sister."

Tang Ning flattened the bed and asked leisurely: "Are you from Lincheng?"

The boy shook his head, his eyes calmed: "No, I'll come here to do business with my family."

He also deliberately emphasized the following three words "do business".

"Then you should recover from your injuries. When the injuries are healed, you can meet with your family."

She comforted her carefully, and didn't feel anything wrong.

The boy was still doing some tricks and looked up at her: "Do you know the soldiers who are rescued here?"

After experiencing some things, Tang Ning was very defensive and did not rush to answer: "What's wrong?

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"It's nothing. I want to express my gratitude in person, especially the one who saved me. I heard someone calling him, and it seemed that his surname was Cheng."

He narrowed his eyes and clenched his fingers quietly.

I was about to blurt out and finally swallowed it silently.

Tang Ning knew that the mermaids and dragons were being treated in the disaster area, and the task Cheng Huaishu was carrying was almost top secret. Her understanding might cause him trouble.

She cleverly avoided, saying, "They should be very busy if they want to save people."

The boy stared at her beautiful face, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

When Tang Ning came over inadvertently, the boy showed a strong attacking posture. In fact, behind the quilt was a gun that he used to defend himself.

However, she just took out a bag of medicine, showed a kind smile, and reminded: "This is the medicine prescribed by the doctor. You can use it even if you have any trauma."

The boy's face froze, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you."

In the first time he didn't know what to say, he had to lean back to the head of the bed and put the gun back.

However, when the boy thought that she actually gave the medicine to someone who wanted to kill him, he showed a mocking smile and thought that this was such a stupid woman.

The afternoon passed very quickly. Tang Ning took a nap in the tent for a while. Hearing that the atmosphere outside was very lively, he put on his shoes to see it.

It was New Year's Eve soon, and the master cooked the frozen dumplings transported in from the supplies for everyone.

The stoves are all set temporarily, and many people gathered around the boiler with white air rising, and truly felt a sense of gratitude for surviving the disaster.

The demand for dumplings is particularly high, and only pots of water can be seen falling from the ground. Many people are crying in their eyes, holding plates of dumplings and crying while eating.

The night was as cool as water, and by the bonfire, everyone showed joy after the earthquake at this moment.

The warm and melting fire light reflected on the faces of a circle of people and shone in their eyes.

They are not afraid in disaster areas without communication signals.

The motherland behind it and the soldiers who are rushing to rescue are the confidence that everyone can survive.

What you can imagine now is that the family and the family will be reunited, watching the Spring Festival Gala happily, and there will be colorful fireworks outside.

Tang Ning held his knees and wanted to return to Jiangcheng very much.

I want to go home safely with Cheng Huaishu and watch the spring of Jiangcheng after the ice and snow melt. Rapeseed flowers will bloom in the fields, and the streets and alleys will be filled with the city's unique fireworks.

She burst into tears secretly, then raised her hand to wipe off the tears, and immersed herself in a harmonious and fulfilling atmosphere with the people around her.

After a while, some people suggested: "Let's sing a song for the soldiers, doctors and volunteers who have worked hard to rescue."

Everyone sang "Unity is Strength", and then one military song after another was sung in a relay, pushing the atmosphere to its climax.

That night, Tang Ning finally met Xia Tao.

It turned out that Xia Tao was in the tent in the south. At the moment of the earthquake, she was almost hit by the rolling stones. After running along the crowd, she was accidentally buried under the building.

When she was on the verge of pain, Meng Yasong led the team to rescue the people who were buried under the building.

That was also Xia Tao who felt that she was in a desperate situation and would have a momentary heartbeat.

The two of them ate the dumplings in the bowl and sighed for a long time.

Xia Tao put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked up at the night sky that was moving: "We will be able to go back in a few days. I don't know how Cheng Huaishu and Meng Yasong and the others are..."

Tang Ning smiled bitterly: "They still have to complete the mission in Lincheng."

Xia Tao covered her eyelashes with her hands and said heavily: "Ning Ning, I didn't think that it was before. Now that I think about it, it is also worthy of admiration to be the person behind a soldier, and it takes courage."

After all, every mission is a matter of life and death that cannot be contacted for several days.

It's really not something that ordinary people can accept.

When Tang Ning was about to open his mouth and say something, the light in front of him was shrouded in his tall figure.

Cheng Huaishu stopped, obviously seeing the tears hanging on her eyelashes, and asked with teasing thoughts: "What are you talking about? You're so unhappy."

"nothing."

She took her stool, stood up, and looked up at his neat jawline with her head raised.

Cheng Huaishu looked at her quietly, then lowered the brim of the military cap, looked at her from a high point, and said, "Let's go, take you around."

Xia Tao left the court sadly and urged Tang Ning and said, "Go quickly, I won't bother you."

The night is low, and dense clouds cover the crooked moon.

Next to the tent where they were stationed was a forest. At this point, there was no light, and they could only see the shadows of trees, echoing the chirping of unknown bugs.

In the deep winter, the ground is full of dead branches and leaves, and there is a sound of breaking when stepped on it.
To be continued...