After walking for more than five hours, I finally walked to the main road. Surprisingly, there were many self-organized convoys to help with the rescue. This unexpected righteousness made the people who came out of the disaster area particularly moved.

Several brothers surrounded them and offered to take them to the nearest hospital. Qiao Nan was still a little hesitant, I don't know if these people will make a fortune?

One of the brothers seemed to see his concern, so he shouted at the top of his voice: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, if anyone still wants to get rich at this time, then they should be struck by lightning! Then they are not fucking Chinese!"

Qiao Nan saluted and said, "Then I have to thank you!"

"You're welcome......

Qiao Nan sent Wen Jing to a car and told the driver: "Her knee is broken, I don't see what it was, let the doctor check it, I don't know if I need a tetanus shot." ”

"Okay, got it~~"

Wen Jing sat in the co-pilot's seat, Qiao Nan fastened her seat belt and said, "Take care, don't run around this time." ”

"Hmmm......"

"Goodbye!"

Wen Jing's eyes were full of eyes, as if she had a thousand words, thinking of the upcoming parting, her heart was like a knife: "You still want to go to the disaster area?"

"Hmm. ”

"Won't you get tired?"

“...... Not tired. Qiao Nan smiled, although he hadn't closed his eyes since last night, there were still stars twinkling in his eyes.

The car started, Wen Jing ignored her reserve, and left a sentence in the wind: "Wait for me, I will find you!"

She left, and Qiao Nan, who was still alive just now, suddenly lost her strength, her legs were weak, and she almost fell.

"Hey, this little comrade, are you alright?" a group of drivers surrounded him again and held him up.

Chen Tao said: "Our platoon commander carried the girl on his back for several hours, and his physical strength was exhausted. ”

Hearing this, the drivers lamented that it was "too hard", and they took water and bread out of the car and asked the two soldiers to accept it.

Qiao Nan refused again and again: "No, no, we have discipline, and we can't take a stitch from the masses." ”

"Oh, you guys work so hard, we can't help much, I can get you something to eat, okay?"

Poor Qiao Nan can't take a breath, but he still has to fight wits and courage with these enthusiastic people: "When the road is repaired, there will definitely be a large number of disaster victims coming out, so leave these things to them! I still have dry food on me, I really don't need it, thank you! Disaster relief is urgent, we have to go!"

The two fighters broke through the drivers' defenses and returned along the original mountain road. Those buddies were stunned: "Alas, and there is no leader to see it, what can I do if I get something to eat?"

Along the way, there were other rescue troops rushing to the disaster area, Qiao Nan and they rushed to Wenchuan at night, and a star had already contacted the local government and transmitted the disaster back to the center, and the epicenter area was finally not an isolated island.

Qiao Nan and they trekked for a whole day, but they couldn't rest. Because a large number of troops were rushing to repair the roads outside, and only a few advance troops went deep into the disaster area, Qiao Nan and the others had to rescue the buried people, set up tents, and resettle the victims, spinning like a spinning top.

They don't have time to experience how tired they are. The degree of tiredness is probably that you can fall asleep with blood in your spittle, right? During training, crossing the pontoon bridge is like walking on the ground, but now you have to be energetic when crossing those broken bridges, otherwise you are likely to fall into the flood.

They didn't have time to observe how miserable it was, but after many years, Qiao Nan would still dream of the miserable situation there. The scene he had witnessed was more tragic than any photograph of the scene.

Qiao Nan originally thought that after being in the army for so many years and experiencing war, his heart would have long been wooden. But when he dug out the children's corpses and carried them to the ground, the impact he received could not be expressed in words, and he just wanted to ask the heavens, why did he create such a human tragedy?

The wounds left by the actual combat were left in this disaster relief. Qiao Nan After they went back, almost

All of them received psychological counseling.

By the morning of the 14th, more than 900 officers and soldiers had poured into Wenchuan, and more and more people had been rescued.

The disaster relief lasted for a few days, and Qiao Nan and his comrades-in-arms were still digging hard, sometimes digging with their bare hands for fear of shoveling people. Every time they see a figure in the ruins, they are full of anticipation, but most of the time, reality always makes them more sad.

Later, there was a TV series that said something more sad than sadness, is empty joy.

Even so, when they rescued one by one, Qiao Nan and the others would still cheer, because they had witnessed countless tragedies, they would be more in awe of life.

It was about the fifth day after the disaster, Qiao Nan was still digging people, and the soldier next to him fell to the ground. Qiao Nan hurriedly picked him up and, together with another comrade-in-arms, sent him to the medical station.

When you are extremely tired, it is very easy to die suddenly. Qiao Nan was extremely nervous, for fear that he would not be able to get up if he fell. Fortunately, the soldier's heart was constantly fluctuating, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Qiao Nan walked out of the tent, he was also dizzy, he stumbled and bumped into a person. Qiao Nan thought that she was extremely tired and hallucinated, how could she meet her in this ruin?

She smiled and feasted, like a small sun, shining on this ruined land.

"Aren't you tired?" still in a gentle voice like a kitten.

“...... Also, it's fine. Is your leg okay?"

"Well, it's out of the way~~ My dad sent a lot of relief supplies and came here as a volunteer, so I came with him. Without waiting for Qiao Nan to ask, Wen Jing pointed to a group of people wearing uniform white T-shirts not far away, with the word "Wen" printed on the back of the T-shirt. She said: "My father was there, and he and his men carried a lot of supplies, and together with the People's Liberation Army, they came in on foot. ”

"Oh, that's it......"

Wen Jing said softly: "My father originally came to look for me, but later he heard that the disaster was serious, so he prepared two truckloads of supplies and transported them to various rescue stations. The rest of the people who couldn't be brought in, they all carried in. ”

"Ling Zun...... Very admirable. ”

Wen Jing sneered, as if to say - if you can't think of the right words, you don't have to talk awkwardly, I don't mind.

"Why did your hand hurt like this?"

Qiao Nan's hands were so grinding that he couldn't see the original appearance, he was bloodstained and dusty, and his fingers were bloodshot. He didn't care about it before, but as soon as Wen Jing mentioned it, he hurriedly hid his hand behind him: "It's nothing, don't worry." ”

As soon as he lowered his head, a few drops of nosebleed fell on his clothes, and he had no choice but to wipe them with his hands again.

Wen Jing was funny and distressed, so she laughed and laughed, and started crying.

"I'm still going to be busy, you stay safe. ”

Qiao Nan was just about to leave, but Wen Jing pulled him over, got into the medical station, and said, "Wrap your hands first, it's good for two minutes." ”

Qiao Nan didn't want to pull and pull with her in front of so many people, so he agreed to her. After wrapping up, he asked Wen Jing, "What were you laughing at just now?"

"That's it...... You used to be like a big hero, you were upright, and you never saw you embarrassed. I just saw it and thought it was so cute......"

Qiao Nan blushed and said hurriedly: "I'm leaving, you take care." ”

During the disaster relief, many soldiers may fall asleep with steamed buns in their mouths, and Qiao Nan is no exception. When he woke up, he came out of nowhere with a small blanket and put it over him.

He vaguely felt that Wen Jing did it, and after folding it, he sent it back to her, and said, "I know your good intentions, but all fighters are the same, and I don't want to be special." ”

"Oh, that's it......" Wen Jing hurriedly put it away: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." ”

"It's not a problem, it's just ...... I'm not good at that

。 To refuse to accept Wen Jing, Qiao Nan also felt very uncomfortable: "You don't have to take care of me, there are still many children here, you can take care of them more!"

"Well, I'm pretty well taken care of. Wen Jing was very disappointed, put away the small blanket, turned her back, and ignored Qiao Nan anymore.

Both of them are busy on the run, holding all the thousand words in their hearts. But Qiao Nan remembered that Wei Chenglin's incident, he owed Wen Jing a big favor, and he wanted to thank her well.

On the sixth day of the earthquake, Qiao Nan and his team crossed the mountains and mountains to evacuate a group of affected people. There was a little girl of four or five years old, Xuan Xuan, who was injured but conscious. Maybe it was because of the pain, she kept crying and calling her mother, but she didn't know that she had already become an orphan.

In order to make her feel safe, Qiao Nan carried her all the way to the medical station, and clumsily sang the children's song "Counting Ducks" for her. Xuan Xuan gradually stopped crying, but she didn't want to lie on the hospital bed, so she clung to Qiao Nan and refused to come down.

"Xuan Xuan, you're injured, let the doctor help you take a look, and when you're well, I'll hold you again, okay?"

Xuan Xuan acquiesced, even if she was lying on the bed, she still held Qiao Nan's hand and begged: "Uncle, don't go, I'm afraid." ”

"I'm not leaving, here it is. Qiao Nan scratched her nose and said, "I'm not an uncle, call me brother!"

The doctor was disinfecting the little girl's legs, which was originally very painful, but Xuan Xuan didn't notice it, and joked with Qiao Nan with a smile: "The People's Liberation Army is an uncle, not an elder brother." ”

Qiao Nan glanced at the doctor's movements and leaned forward, blocking the little girl's view. He took out a flower from his jacket pocket and diverted her attention: "Look, this is a flower that my brother picked on the way here." A long time ago, my sister told me that when you are too tired to hold on, you will always see a flower. In the most difficult time, the person who can still see the flowers must be a very strong person who can overcome all difficulties. Originally, this flower was meant to be given to that sister, but now it is given to Xuan Xuan. Promise my brother that you will live strongly, okay?"

The doctor wrapped her leg very quickly, the treatment was over, and Xuan Xuan didn't hurt so badly. She nodded sensibly, took the flower, and said, "Thank you, uncle, I will be strong." ”

Qiao Nan was going to save people again, and before leaving, he continued to tease Xuan Xuan: "Remember, you have to call my brother, or I won't come to see you." ”

Xuan Xuan was afraid that Qiao Nan would not come to see her, so she immediately shouted "brother" with a smile, Qiao Nan was just about to leave, but Xuan Xuan stopped him again: "But brother, this is a piece of grass you gave me, where is Huahua?"

Xuan Xuan shook the "flower" and looked at Qiao Nan innocently.

The female doctor said gently: "Maybe the eldest brother got rid of the flowers in the process of saving people!"

In this way, the female doctor could not see the flower.

But Qiao Nan could see that it was a small white flower with full petals beckoning. Just like the dream he had at the last moment of participating in the special forces assessment, she wore a white dress and walked in the mountains.

His good brother Zhao Yu was standing not far away and obviously heard this conversation. He looked at Qiao Nan with complicated eyes, hoping that he would wake up on his own.

Qiao Nan remembered the plateau anti-terrorism drill, remembered the border operation not long ago, and there were many, many words echoing in his ears - "Captain, what are you doing with a piece of dry grass?" "Flowers, where are the flowers on the plateau at an altitude of four thousand meters?" "Why does he talk to a piece of grass all day long?" "Our platoon commander, we won't get mentally ill, right?"

It turned out that during this time, he had never found a "flower of desperation", and all he pulled back was just some dry grass.

With a "boom", a huge earthquake occurred in Qiao Nan's world. Zhao Yu held him, for fear that he would not be able to withstand the stimulation.

At that moment, Qiao Nan seemed to swallow the hot blood in his throat. His face turned pale, patted Zhao Yu's shoulder, and said casually: "Let's go, save people!"

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