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Chapter 297 The catastrophe of life

The driver, whose real name is Gong Yangqi, is 38 years old. He is a special pilot in the Air Force with the rank of senior colonel. He has been with the No. 1 Team of the Special Operations Division for eleven years. He has received one personal special merit, one first-class merit, and six third-class merit.

Cheng Xiaoyu's car passed through Heimu's hands. In many aspects, its military use is lower than its civilian use. However, because Heimu likes the controllability of the car, the car sacrifices some military functional equipment and enhances the car's ability to drive on various roads. Overall,

In other words, it will have a stronger existence value than this type of military vehicle in the township.

Gong Yangqi drove the car and delayed the plane's takeoff for ten minutes. He drove around the airport a few times. The car was running normally. You couldn't tell from the outside, but inside the car you could see Gong Yangqi listening to the slightest movement of the car.

, constantly testing various functions on the steering wheel, control lever, and center console. After the car entered the plane and took off, Gong Yangqi took Heimu and two people with tools to inspect the car.

After Feng Jingsheng's introduction, this Gong Yangqi also became a monk halfway. He has been in the No. 1 Group for eleven years and served as a soldier for eleven years. He is the second-longest serving person with special talents since the establishment of the No. 1 Group, and is also the first one who has the hope to serve in the Army.

This department is the one who becomes the general.

Military aircraft are limited in terms of load capacity and flight length. After landing on the road to refuel and rest, they were the first to arrive at the earthquake area as a long-distance rescue team.

Blood, ruins, cries, surging rescue teams, shuttle rescue vehicles... constitute a scene that is difficult to describe in words at this moment. Tears, it seems, can no longer be the main theme of this moment.

The public security special police, fire special service, armed police, local garrison, and border defense medical teams rushed to the disaster area from all over the country as soon as possible, and the rescue was carried out with lives and blood.

"Driver, you are not allowed to drive the car. You need to drive a helicopter to conduct aerial exploration and rescue in some deep earthquake areas. You also need to drop supplies into deep areas. The current climate and wind direction make it difficult to lift and land helicopters. Compared to

We need you more on the ground and in the air."

Gongyang drove away. Kuroki and Cheng Xiaoyu, who had already changed their numbers in rescue camouflage uniforms, were temporarily incorporated into the special rescue team. Now there were too many areas that needed rescue, and the car's temporary role was stranded.

Death is extremely simple at this time.

Life is worthless at this time.

"Someone, move this away, there's someone inside. Hurry!"

When I think of the piercing calls, it is extremely kind and inspiring, which proves that I have found a living life again.

Cheng Xiaoyu and a soldier had just worked together to carry a lifeless corpse out of the ruins. The woman in her early thirties was only wearing a nightgown. It seemed that she had suffered a disaster before she woke up from her sleep.

A very beautiful woman, but at this time, no one was admiring her beautiful face and exquisite figure. A steel bar was penetrated through her abdomen, and the body was pulled from the steel bar. Yes, when it was pulled down, Cheng Xiaoyu almost vomited.

Coming out is not disgusting but an instinctive reaction to life.

There is no time to think too much, and there is no time for you to think about using a piece of white cloth to cover the last dignity of the woman so that her body will not be seen by many people after the end of her life.

"Daewoo, let's go, the road is blocked, there is a primary school..." The off-road vehicle can only seat five people, but now each car is crowded with at least seven or eight people. The cars that have just been mobilized form a convoy to go to this school where the road is blocked.

Teachers can only rely on their hands to dig into their children's primary schools.

Blood, dust, dirt, the interior of the car lost its inherent brilliance. No one cared about it, helplessly watching a car being blocked for one reason or another. Cheng Xiaoyu was fortunate to occupy the position of some supplies to bring the car with him.

Here, there are very few such special-grade off-road vehicles, and the speed of temporary recruitment has not kept up. After Cheng Xiaoyu's vehicle played a role in the earthquake area, the on-site commander contacted Feng Jingsheng, hoping to mobilize such vehicles as soon as possible.

vehicle.

In the end, only this car was left. There were six people sitting in the back seat of the car, one holding each other. Cheng Xiaoyu and a soldier were squeezed in the passenger seat. Two soldiers were curled up in the trunk of the car.

On the steps, four warriors stood at the four doors.

There are a lot of tools piled up under the seats in the car, and several large human-powered equipment are bundled on the roof. The load capacity of the entire car exceeds the load capacity of ordinary off-road vehicles by several times. The powerful horsepower comes into play at this moment.

When other cars were blocked, the soldiers didn't think much. They used their arms to hold the door with the window rolled down. The bumps, dust and flying stones hit their bodies, which was very painful. No one complained. As a member of the special forces, it was painful.

They are the reservists of the Special Operations Division. The soldiers were fully prepared before coming. They had already experienced a bloody suffering in Wenchuan two years ago.

A, B, B, and D, the four non-commissioned officers who used to be Cheng Xiaoyu's instructors, are sitting in the car at the moment. Others don't know why they want to bring a disabled person and a person with special abilities. It would be better to bring two more soldiers, but they know about Cheng Xiaoyu's abnormal left arm.

At special moments, his left arm will play a role beyond that of ten people.

With the shock absorption system of this car, the car is still bumpy. The strong gripping tires ensure that some roads that are covered with gravel and waste accumulation can be rushed directly without stopping to clean up, facing the faults.

, Kuroki used his driving skills to ensure that the car continued to pass.

After seeing the elementary school with 80% of the school building collapsed into rubble, the thirteen soldiers quickly unloaded the equipment from the vehicle without thinking of stretching.

In order to carry more people, equipment, food, and most of the fresh water, most of the fresh water was abandoned. Only a flat bucket of four liters was clamped on the black wood near the door.

Marching shovels, steel drills, jacks, medical kits, and these items were barely stacked on the roof of the car, leaving no room for anything.

Cheng Xiaoyu put on a pair of gloves made of special material, which can block sharp objects and prevent his hands from being injured during bare-handed rescue. There are dozens of pairs of such gloves installed under his seat. In many cases, the tools are not as effective as humans.

The madness when potential explodes.

Seeing a car rushing into the playground, many teachers who were rescuing the car felt like it was dawn all of a sudden. At this moment, the olive green was their sky and the god in their hearts.

"Where are the injured? Sort them by severity. Here comes a female teacher." Kuroki didn't get out of the car and shouted to the school management who had launched a rescue operation with limited success.

A middle-aged man in his early fifties walked over quickly and directed the injured child to be carried into the car. At the same time, a female teacher who was injured in the arm but was still rescuing the child was asked to get on the car. Because there were seriously injured people, the whole

There were only five children and one female teacher in the car. After Kuroki gestured to Cheng Xiaoyu, he started the car and returned along the original road. The return trip would definitely take longer than when he came. The wounded were different from professionally trained special forces soldiers.

Able to withstand severe vibrations and shaking.

"Do you know basic medical knowledge? There is a medicine box here. Treat the slightly injured children first." There are only fourteen people, and each one is a valuable fighting force. At this time, treating injuries is no longer the top priority. One more person

With the help of professionals, it is possible to save more lives.

Cheng Xiaoyu lowered his head and rushed up to the ruins. Using his left hand as a pivot and his right hand as an assistant, he quickly continued digging along the position where the teacher had just been evacuated.

"Woooooooo..."

"Ahhhhh..."

"Help, help..."

The whole school was filled with shouts, and the soldiers had no time to comfort the frightened children. They could only use the fastest speed and the strongest force to open the gaps one by one, so that the buried children could be saved.

Cheng Xiaoyu dug a hole and could see three children in the small space inside. Two were crying and shouting. They were no more than ten years old. The other one was lying on the ground.

"Ah..." Cheng Xiaoyu put his right hand on top of his left hand and used all his strength to push the stone pillar blocking the gap open enough for the children to climb out.

A rushed over and shouted inside: "Child, come out quickly."

The children were frightened. Guangliang gave them guidance and crawled out crying. As for the last lying child, A called out a few times and turned to look at Cheng Xiaoyu. There was a look in his eyes that told him to give up. Now he was racing against time to save his life.

As for what is difficult, it is not that life or death is unimportant, but that there is not enough time to carry out final rescue.

"Ah!!!!" Cheng Xiaoyu knew that he was inexperienced and not professional enough. He should listen to the boss at this time, but he couldn't just watch. He waved his left fist and kept bombarding the stone pillar.

Everyone looked at him. At this moment, no words were needed. The value of life was sublimated at this moment.

A climbed in and took the child out. He was no longer breathing. Cheng Xiaoyu took off his gloves and gently helped the child close his eyes. A carried the child to the area next to the playground rescue area, put the child down, and took off his clothes.

It's time to take off your own clothes and put them on your children.

Cheng Xiaoyu straightened up, feeling the urge to cry. Compared with the ruthlessness of the disaster, people who lament the injustice of the world all day long should really come here to see the most primitive cry for survival.

There were wooden beams in the bungalow school building. Cheng Xiaoyu saw the children huddled on the playground. It was very cold, and their eyes were empty. Perhaps it was not just the body that was cold, but the loneliness of facing death for the first time.

Cheng Xiaoyu smashed the beam with his fist. Compared with his strength, the destructive power of his left arm was greater. He took out a lighter worth hundreds of dollars, ignited a small pile of flames, and threw pieces of wood into the fire.

Let them burn.

"Children, if you put yourself on the fire, you won't feel cold or hurt anymore."

Crouching next to a little girl whose arm was bruised in many places, Cheng Xiaoyu used his repair power. Looking at the amount consumed, he knew that at this time, he had almost no chance of eliminating the child's pain, so he could only use

This method is similar to bewitching to try to prevent them from being afraid.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, Uncle PLA! Uncle PLA, go and save Teacher Wang and the classmates. They are still in the classroom." The little girl's tears stopped, and there was a smile mixed with dust at the corner of her mouth.

, pointing to the completely covered ruins in the distance, with a face full of hope, hoping that the uncle from the People's Liberation Army in front of him can rescue the teacher and classmates. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at Qidian ()

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