"Fellow, hold on, we're coming", Chen Cai shouted and Fang Qiming lifted a broken wall next to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the man inside saw us, his eyes lit up: "People's Liberation Army, it's the People's Liberation Army that came to save us, wife, wake up."

The man pushed his wife hard, but she was still unconscious, and the man's eyes were moist.

I saw that they were both half pressed underneath, and that the woman was barely exposing one of her shoulders and half of her head, and we were digging frantically, and the sappers and shovels were doing their best.

There are still broken steel bars stuck in the middle from time to time, and the sapper shovel can not play a role at this time, only put down the sapper shovel and open the big stone too much by hand, and the broken masonry and steel bar are extremely sharp, and if you are not careful, you will be cut out.

More than an hour passed silently, and Qian Jin, whose hands were blurred with flesh and blood, finally lifted the woman out, and then, Zhou Hao and He Fang also put the man out.

The man looked around, and slowly stood up, and suddenly, he saw the woman lying beside him, and suddenly, he ran to the woman, grabbed her hand, and wept bitterly.

After less than half a minute, the man seemed to remember something, suddenly stopped crying, and grabbed me and shouted: "People's Liberation Army, there are still people inside, there are still people inside."

"What"?

When I heard this, I was taken aback, and hurriedly got down again, and got into a simple passage that had just been dug out, I took out a flashlight, and by the light, I groped in the dark ruins, and from time to time I used the walkie-talkie to talk to Qian Jin about the situation.

The crawling speed was very slow, and the others were constantly moving gravel and bricks on it, and at that time, I couldn't feel the passage of time, as if it was passing quickly.

Finally, I saw two more people, a child and a man, under a cement slab.

I pulled out my walkie-talkie and shouted at the others as I crawled over to the two men.

The two men were still conscious, looking at me, and suddenly their eyes shone brightly, and as if they had seen a savior, they used their last strength to ask me, "Are you here to save us?"

I reached the child's hand, and with the other hand, I held a flashlight and shone on my clothes and shouted: "Yes fellow, I am the People's Liberation Army, I am here to save you."

"Shuishui....", the child's faint voice came.

I hurriedly dropped the flashlight, pulled up the walkie-talkie on my chest and shouted, "Water! Water! ”。

As the bricks above me were cleared, a light came through, and in the light, a bottle of mineral water was dropped.

I grabbed the mineral water, unscrewed the cap with my teeth, put the bottle to the child's mouth, and smiled as he slowly drank it one bite at a time.

I propped myself up and pushed one of the stone slabs off my body, and finally, the father and son saw the light, and the child began to cry.

Zhou Ran comforted the child, took out a piece of bread, watched the child chew slowly, we struggled to move away the cement slab, and carried the two people out, Zhou Hao and Zhou Ran picked up the two of them and ran towards the medical car...

At this moment, the major television stations and media centers are broadcasting the news of the earthquake-stricken areas, and the figures of the People's Liberation Army flashed in front of everyone one by one.

Although the bridges and roads are in ruins, and despite the heavy rain pouring over our bodies, everyone in our unit who arrived in advance, regardless of safety and sacrifice, walking, motorization, opening roads in the mountains, and building bridges in the water, we can only move forward, one second earlier, we can save a life, we are the loveliest people.

We went to a kindergarten in the village, where Fang Qiming found signs of life under a broken wall, and several layers of broken cement slabs held several students and teachers firmly under it.

We continued to dig desperately, the wound on our hands that had just coagulated was ruptured again, the blood slowly dripped with the shaking of our palms, and some small rescue equipment such as sapper shovels had no big effect here, only by our hands could we open a road of life.

The first child was rescued, the second, the third.

As we went deeper, children and adults were pulled back from the death line, and we continued to dig forward, because, in front of the ruins, there seemed to be a sound coming from us, and as long as there was the slightest possibility, we would never give up any area.

As the ruins were gradually cleared, we saw an astonishing sight of a woman unfolding in the void of the ruins, her knees on her knees, her hands propped up on the ground, her limbs almost deformed.

We stood beside her, and no one spoke, looking at her, and we knew that this woman had lost her young life in this disaster.

Fang Qiming slowly squatted down, took the woman's hand, and shouted at her a few more times, as if he didn't want to give up yet, and wanted to hold on to a glimmer of possibility, but there was still no miracle happening.

Fang Qiming took out a sign from a piece of dust, it belonged to this woman, she was a teacher in the kindergarten, and in this ruthless disaster, she left people forever.

Fang Qiming wiped the sign vigorously, then put it next to the teacher, slowly stood up, shook his head at us, and then continued to follow us towards the next building.

Suddenly, Fang Qiming shouted, pulled his legs and ran back, shouting at us to come over while running, a stone tripped Fang Qiming, he struggled to get up, and continued to run forward.

We didn't know what was going on, we all ran with her.

Fang Qiming ran to the teacher's side, knelt down, and began to frantically pick up the gravel under the teacher's body, and then he stretched his hands in front of him, groping back and forth, and finally, he took out something, something wrapped in a quilt.

Inside was a child, a child over a year old, who fell asleep and was unharmed under the barrier of that teacher's body.

He slept very sweetly and soundly, and he didn't seem to know that this disaster was coming, and there was a card in the quilt with the child's name and home address written on it, and the payment was Jiang Yuting.

Yes, this is the name of this teacher, in times of crisis, she used her body to erect a great barrier for this child, the child is safe and sound, but she is gone forever.

Our eyes were moist, and under Qian Jin's shout, we lined up at this teacher and saluted a standard military salute.

We didn't have much time to stop, and then, we continued to walk, continued to explore, and from time to time saved lives from the ruins, and finally, we reached the head of the village, and the whole company gathered together again, and simply ate some dry food, and we started the next task.

According to the superiors, on the mountain outside the village, there is a group of people who are trapped on the mountainside, unable to move, and it is reported that around them, because of the earthquake formed a dammed lake, aftershocks can occur at any time, that group of people are always on the verge of danger, and the task of rescuing that group of people falls on our company.