Fortunately, there is still a road to the kingdom that has not been destroyed, and Wang Lihong transported all the packaged snacks and biscuits in the other two containers to the kingdom and started his own rescue plan.

Wang Lihong didn't have any large excavation machines, and he didn't have the abundance of surprises in the earthquake to save people, what he could do was to use his own methods to prolong the lives of those injured as much as possible, so that they could delay the rescue of the rescuers.

Wang Lihong hired about 20 temporary workers and asked them to carry all the biscuits and food to a remote open space near the second northwest district of Jincheng City, where he set up three tents and stacked all the food inside.

In the two days that Wang Lihong went out, the search for the wounded of the whip stabbing emperor had already been launched.

"Master, you're back!" Da Vinci greeted Wang Lihong when he saw him, and he could see that he was very tired.

"Hmm. By the way, how was the search for the wounded? It's been two and a half days since the earthquake passed, and the wounded are now in dire need of supplies. Wang Lihong asked eagerly.

Da Vinci had a total of more than a dozen tables in his hand, with about a thousand markers, on which the gender, age, injuries, and personnel of the wounded were recorded. Wang Lihong looked at it carefully and felt very satisfied, so he started the transportation of supplies.

"Young wolf, I've sorted all the compressed biscuits here, and each of you dogs carries a portion of the food, and then moves with the three rats. The dog people are mainly responsible for the delivery of food, and the rat people are responsible for delivering the food to the wounded. But you must be careful not to be discovered by humans. Wang Lihong expressed his meaning very clearly.

"Understood!"

"Good. Leonardo da Vinci, you are in charge of grouping them and then getting moving. Wang Lihong knew that time was urgent, and it was already the second day, and if the wounded had not been reinforced, it would be difficult to survive the rescue of rescuers.

After Leonardo da Vinci arranged the group. A dog accompanied by three rats immediately set off, taking advantage of the cover to walk through the ruins towards the designated wounded.

Jincheng No. 1 Middle School has now been completely turned into a ruin. At the time of the earthquake, the students were still in class, so many of the students here were trapped under the rubble. However, because of its location in the center of Jincheng, it is difficult for the rescue team to arrive at the first time, and those large rescue excavation machines cannot drive in, and the situation has become very urgent. Wang Lihong's key support object is this No. 1 Middle School.

The green wolf led the team, sixteen dogs. Carrying a large bag of compressed biscuits and water on his back, he walked straight to the school address.

"Green wolf, be careful."

Just as they were walking through the road, they passed by the passage under a commercial building, and a cement slab of several hundred catties suddenly fell from it. Fortunately, the green wolf moved quickly and jumped forward to avoid this thrilling scene, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The whole school has been completely deformed, and there is no longer the usual fireworks in March. The sound of reading in the distant shadow of the lonely sail and the blue sky became dead silence at this time, revealing that they were all cracked cement slabs and exposed steel bars. Broken wood, broken pieces of glass.

"Ah, it's so uncomfortable!" In the classroom under the ruins, there was a slight **.

The ceiling on the roof of this classroom has all collapsed. The only thing to be thankful for is that the beam broke and stood upright, as if it had been made into a pillar, supporting the other collapsed cement slabs. This classroom is propped up into a small space of about ten square meters.

"Teacher Yan, are we going to die here?" A female voice said weakly.

"Students, be strong, wait a minute, rescuers are coming soon." The female teacher named Teacher Yan was hit in the leg by a piece of cement, and she sat against a wall behind her with a broken bone and was injured, holding the female student in her arms and comforting.

There were several other students near the small space, all of them trapped under the rubble and injured. Before, they were crying very violently, but after two days, the grain of rice has not entered, and the water has not been touched, and now they have completely lost the strength they had at that time.

"Teacher, I'm so thirsty and hungry."

"Teacher, Zhu Xiao has fainted."

In the other few voids, there was a faint voice from the students who were still conscious.

When Teacher Yan heard the news, he immediately nervously told the classmate who was speaking: "Liu Jia, you have to wake up Zhu Xiao, otherwise she will be very dangerous." ”

Teacher Yan knew that if these students passed out at this time, it was very likely that they would never wake up again, so he kept fighting his spirit and asked these students to maintain their consciousness and sanity.

As the minutes ticked by, if they weren't rescued, or if there was no food or water, they would all die here. And the person who is a teacher also has a certain amount of common sense, he knows that it will take a long time for the rescue team to arrive here, and at this time she is actually a little disheartened and desperate in her heart, but she feels that these children are too pitiful.

There are a total of thirty-six students in this class, and only thirteen are still alive, and the rest are all gone, hey!

"Teacher, there is light, there is light!"

Suddenly, some of the students noticed that a light was approaching them, and they immediately cheered with joy.

"We're here!"

"Come and save us!"

Teacher Yan endured the pain and weakness in his body, and led his classmates to call for help and shout.

They shouted several times, but no response was heard from outside, and the light slowly faded.

"Teacher, are we all going to die here?"

The classmates all felt that they were hallucinating, and they instantly despaired.

Teacher Yan was already very weak at this time, and the injury on her leg made her bleed a lot, and she was in a bad condition now.

"Liu Jia, don't talk nonsense, how old are you, you still have such a long way to go, you won't die here. What's more, you haven't confessed to Sun Qian yet, how can you die so easily. Teacher Yan comforted his classmates in a weak voice, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

"Teacher Yan, how do you know about this?" Liu Jia was a little surprised.

"The teacher is also from the past, after all, the teacher was also young, and I have seen everything you have done." Teacher Yan said with a wry smile. (To be continued.) )