They were two old people. Because they woke up quickly from light sleep, they lived on the first floor and ran away early. Moreover, the house did not collapse. They stayed at the door anxiously and at a loss.
There had been an aftershock during this period, and they did not dare to enter the house again, only staying in an open place.
They were running fast and didn't hold an umbrella. The two old men stood on the ground in the rain, which looked a little pitiful.
However, as soon as they saw Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui in military uniforms, all their worries and panic disappeared. They even felt a little excited, and the light of hope burst out from their cloudy eyes.
Yan Gui finally felt better, but he didn't understand the local dialect, and the two old men couldn't speak Mandarin, so language communication was difficult.
Fortunately, Mo Shangyun had learned the Yuncheng dialect from Ding Jing, and with many opportunities for practice, he could barely communicate with the two old people.
Mo Shangjun is responsible for communication and comfort.
Yan Gui saw that the two elders did not dare to enter the house, so he went to the back room to find clothes, an umbrella and food.
Mo Shangyun reassured them to stay in an open place first and rescue would arrive soon.
Yan Gui learned a few words and used them on the spot. The most common thing he said was "Rescue will be here soon."
However, what they responded to was an old man's question: "Aren't you here to save us?"
Mo Shangjun and Yan Gui fell silent on the spot.
Yan Gui understood what he said. He remained silent and bit his lip tightly.
Mo Shangyun said: "We are too."
The two old men began to ask about the whereabouts of their companions. Mo Shangyun could only say that they would be there soon, and then forcibly took Yan Gui away on the grounds of "going to see other places in the village."
They walked for a while under the watchful eyes of the two old men.
Later, Yan Gui said in a heavy voice, "Mo Mo, this won't work."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded calmly.
The order said: Race against time and do not participate in the rescue.
But they were searching door to door in this way, which seriously delayed their time. At this speed, it was absolutely impossible to complete the task within the specified time.
They have a lot to do, including measuring and assessing the disaster situation in each village and reporting on the damage to the route, which are all related to the subsequent rescue situation of the rescue team.
However, it does not include rescue.
But they can't sit idly by and ignore it.
Tasks and responsibilities are placed on their shoulders, leaving them with no choice.
"What should we do?" Yan Gui lowered his head and asked softly.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "Try to ignore it."
"..."
Yan Gui said nothing.
Seeing that half arm, seeing those two lonely old men, seeing their eyes full of hope...how could I ignore it.
After walking along the path for a while, Mo Shangyun suddenly stopped and tightened his fingers on the flashlight slightly.
Yan Gui, who was walking forward with his head lowered, suddenly stopped and almost bumped into Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun called him in a smooth tone, "Yan Gui."
"exist."
Yan Gui subconsciously responded.
Looking up at the front, Mo Shangyun warned again: "Be patient."
Yan Gui also glanced ahead.
That is where the buildings in the village are concentrated. Only the outlines of shadows can be seen. Some houses have collapsed, and some seem to be still standing tenaciously. The whole village has a power outage, but there are a few flashlights shining on it, and some buildings can be vaguely seen.
human figure.
Calls and shouts came intertwined.
In the rain, it's extremely clear.
"……Um."
Yan Gui struggled and responded.
Mo Shangyun then raised his legs and walked forward.
When Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui walked to the village, they heard a lot of noise, but the first thing that attracted their attention was Ding Jing and Yu Yitong.
They both need to get there first.
There were several people surrounding them, some slightly older, but also some young. They were shouting around Ding Jing and Yu Yitong in local dialects and Mandarin.
"We need rescue here! Rescue! Why did you leave after you came?!"
"Aren't you here to save us?!"
"My husband was crushed under the wall, and he's still alive! Can you save him first—"
…
They are angry, roaring, and sad.
When a natural disaster strikes, there is nothing they can do.
However, the soldiers who came here in military uniforms seemed to be their saviors.
The moment they saw them, they felt from the bottom of their hearts that they were capable of anything.
However, when these people came, they just told them: Those of you who are fine, first make a list of the people in the village. Those who are injured and those who need rescue, you do what you can. Follow-up support will arrive soon, but they have to
Take the first step.
That's all.
Ding Jing was not good at communication, but he still had the patience to tell them in the local dialect: "We are the advance troops responsible for surveying the disaster situation. The real rescue will arrive soon. You just have to wait a while."
As soon as she finished speaking, a young man rushed up to her, his expression on his face becoming ferocious and ferocious due to excitement.
"Wait?! How can you make them wait! There are people alive! There are people alive! They need rescue! Can't you save them first before leaving?!" He shouted angrily towards Ding Jing.
Ding Jing frowned when he sprayed her, looking a little unhappy.
She sympathizes with them.
She also pities them.
However, she knows her priorities clearly.
This is not their mission, they have more important missions and should not be delayed here.
Moreover, this team of four cannot accomplish much.
But these people didn't understand, and they stared at them angrily, as if they were the culprits of this disaster, and they would be crazy if they didn't stay to help.
Looking at this scene, Yan Gui frowned and hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative and said to Mo Shangyun: "Mo Mo, I'll go communicate with them."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
After just a short pause, someone had already spotted them.
When Yan Gui and Mo Shangyun walked over, their attention was gradually drawn to them.
Yan Gui is the only boy in the team. Although these villagers are arrogant, they feel that bullying a few girls is a bit embarrassing. So when Yan Gui said that he wanted to talk to them, they directly targeted Yan Gui.
.
Yan Gui didn't make any more jokes. His expression was firm and calm in the rain. He communicated with them and comforted them in a calm and convincing tone.
For the time being, leaving the persuasion work to Yan Gui, Mo Shangyun asked Ding Jing and Yu Yitong: "What's going on?"
"There are not many people in this village, so the damage is not serious," Ding Jing said.
Seeing Ding Jing's concise answer, Yu Yitong paused and added in another direction: "It is now confirmed that two people need rescue, but the villagers have no experience. They think we can."
However, they really can't help.
Rescue requires large-scale equipment and a lot of manpower, and what they can do is not as much as what these villagers combined can do.
In this pure rescue operation, what they usually learn is of little use.
What's more, for them to do this kind of thing is a waste of time.
Mo Shangjun nodded slightly.
After meeting the two old men, she was most worried about the current situation.
At this moment, a woman covered in mud ran over to Mo Shangyun and fell to her knees with a plop. She cried and grabbed Mo Shangyun's sleeves, "Save my son."
, please, please save my son, he is only eleven years old, he is calling me to save him, please, I kowtow to you——"
The hand holding the flashlight was shaken a few times, and the light flickered on the woman's body. Her hair was scattered, her face was scratched and muddy, and the original color of her clothes could not be distinguished in front of her.
This is a frail and young woman, with a short and thin figure, wearing thin clothes, and her clothes were soaked in the rain.
She grabbed Mo Shangjun's fingers, and her skin was now torn apart, with numerous wounds scratched out. The mud and blood mixed together, leaving distinct handprints on Mo Shangjun's clothes.
This sudden scene made Yu Yitong and Ding Jing stand nearby, and for a moment they forgot to step forward to help.
Mo Shangyun bent down, grabbed the arm of the woman who was on the verge of collapse, and pulled her up from the ground.
Mo Shangyun looked at her seriously and said, "Don't worry, rescue will be here soon."
The woman's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Mo Shangyun's sincere eyes, but her own eyes were gradually filled with despair.
She stopped crying and breaking down, and just looked at Mo Shangyun blankly, and then cried and begged, "Can't you help my son?"
"We only have four people, you have many 'four people', and you have done more than us." Mo Shangyun said patiently, "We are responsible for getting more 'four people' to arrive here to rescue you. The country will not
Give up on you."
Mo Shangjun tried his best to persuade.
However, her rational remarks did not convince this woman who was on the verge of collapse.
At the same time, Yan Gui and the others seemed to have broken up -
"You're here, you're just taking a look, what kind of soldiers are you?!" The first person to get angry was the one who pointed at Ding Jing and cursed angrily. He punched Yan Gui's chin without hesitation, and then grabbed Yan Gui.
He just yelled angrily, "What does the state feed you for?! You heartless people should just watch your family members being tortured to death in the earthquake!"
No one went to pull him.
The villagers seemed to believe that these people would not help, so they built a wall from the bottom of their hearts, and the label of cold-blooded and ruthless was engraved on Yan Gui.
They have suffered from this natural disaster and have not yet recovered from the process of life and death. Now there is a lot of fear, sadness, and despair gathered together, and they need an outlet.
Yan Gui bumped into this vent.
However, Yan Gui did not resist and withstood several of the young man's punches.
In the end, Mo Shangjun walked over, grabbed the young man's wrist, and pushed him away.
She stood in front of Yan Gui.
She looked coldly at this group of poor people who were helpless in the face of disaster.
However, the "evil" that arises in this situation is frightening.
Xu Shimo Shangjun's expression was too cold, and within a few seconds he suppressed the frantic reaction of the group of people. They looked at this slender but upright female soldier, looked at her cold and pitiful eyes, and looked at her
Their faces were washed pale by the rain, and for a moment, they seemed to realize——
She is a human, not a god.
These four people are just like them, they are human beings.
Not everything is possible.
"We can't help you. The support team will arrive soon. Now please organize your own rescue." Mo Shangyun told them word by word. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Yan Gui's wrist and turned to Ding Jing.
He glanced at Yu Yitong and gave a brief command, "Let's go."
But, suddenly, I heard a sharp roar——
"Go to hell!"
As the woman moved forward, a stone suddenly hit her.
Between the lightning and flint, even Mo Shangyun had no time to react, and saw the stone flashing from the corner of his eye.
There was a muffled sound, and then the sound of stones rolling to the ground.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and saw Yan Gui covering his eyes. Blood seeped out from between his fingers. It was a shocking red color.
Yan Gui's face suddenly turned pale.
Yu Yitong and Ding Jing caught the crazy woman immediately.
The onlookers finally fell silent.
They were stunned, but no one came forward.
Some people were even called away by a shout.
"Yan Gui——"
Mo Shangjun was startled and reached out to grab Yan Gui's wrist.
"It's okay!" Yan Gui spoke before her. After getting through the initial pain a few seconds later, he slowly exhaled, then moved his hand away, revealing the wound on the edge of his eyebrows. He closed one eye.
Chao Mo Shangyun twitched his lips and said, "Mo Mo, I'm fine."
His eyes are sparkling and have a warm light.
However, his eyes were red and had a moist color.
After a pause, Yan Gui said again: "Let's go, there are still tasks below."
His voice was mixed with the woman's angry shouts.
The woman scolded her harshly.
However, no one has the patience to listen to them one by one.
Mo Shangjun winked at Yu Yitong and Ding Jing, and they let go of the woman. The woman just cried, yelled and cursed, but did not make any more aggressive moves towards them.
This time, the four people left the village successfully.
It seems that the village is slowly starting to function from the confusion and despair caused by the earthquake.
*
Mo Shangjun waited until he had completely left the village before taking out a medical bag and bandaging Yan Gui's wounds.
The wound did not hurt the eyes or touch the bones, but the amount of bleeding was quite terrifying.
Mo Shangjun took out his needle and thread and gave him stitches.
"There are no conditions. If these two stitches are sewn, there will be scars in the future." Mo Shangjun gave him vaccinations in advance.
Yan Gui took a deep breath and said, "A man, a scar on his face is nothing." Yan Tianxing still had a scar on his forehead.
Yu Yitong said: "I will no longer be a pretty boy from now on."
Yan Gui gritted his teeth, "Whoever tells me about a pretty boy is the one I'm in trouble with!"
"Stop talking and be honest."
Mo Shangyun reminded from the side.
Curling his lips, Yan Gui looked up at Mo Shangyun again and asked weakly: "Mo Mo, have you had any experience before..."
"I've learned it, but I haven't practiced it," Mo Shangyun said.
"I want something nicer." Yan Gui said again.
"...as much as possible."
Mo Shangyun promised not very sincerely.
It would be great if she could sew, but there are so many requirements.
It was just two injections, there was no anesthetic, and it wasn't very painful, but when the thread penetrated the skin, it still made Yan Gui's hair stand on end.
So exciting!
A cold sweat broke out behind Yan Gui's back.
Fortunately, Mo Shangjun's hands were very clean and neat, and his hands did not shake at all during the whole process. He was very steady, and his wounds were stitched up in the blink of an eye.
While Ding Jing was responsible for handing the tools to Mo Shangjun, he shook his head and sighed, "Yan Ergui, the mark you left this time is not honorable at all."
"..."
Yan Gui was a little frustrated.
After a while, Ding Jing said again: "But you just made me look at you differently."
"……thank you."
Being affirmed by Ding Jing, Yan Gui was not very happy either.
"Next, you can do the work of persuasion with one eye on your head," Mo Shangyun said.
Thinking of the scene just now, Yan Gui felt a little scared, "I can't..."
At first, he thought he could be persuaded.
As long as the other party is reasonable.
However, when he really started to do ideological work, Yan Gui suddenly discovered that - no, they were emotional and unable to communicate normally.
The more you reason with them, the more they won't listen.
"You can do it now," Mo Shangjun bandaged his wound, then took a step back, looked at him and said, "You can do it badly."
Yan Gui: "..." I'm injured.
After the wound is taken care of, it's time to move on.
They were delayed for a while in that village, which slowed down their progress.
However, when packing things, Yu Yitong asked sharply: "What should I do if this happens again?"
Hearing the sound, Ding Jing and Yan Gui both fell silent and subconsciously looked at Mo Shangyun.
This was the first village, and he left with the ending of "Yan Gui almost turned into a one-eyed dragon".
what's next?
What else will they encounter?
"Take a tough stance and don't fight them, but don't coddle them either." Mo Shangyun's gaze passed over Yan Gui's left eye bandage, he frowned slightly, and then asked, "They are human beings, you guys