Chapter 297: The Tribulation of Life

The driver, whose real name is Ram Qi, is 38 years old, a special pilot of the Air Force, with the rank of colonel, and has been in the No. 1 Group of the Special Operations Division for 11 years. [Full text reading]

Cheng Xiaoyu's car passed through the hands of Kuroki, and in many ways the military use is lower than the civilian use, but because Heimu likes the cào control of the car, the car sacrifices some military functional equipment and enhances the car's ability to drive on various roads.

Ram Qi drove the car to delay the take-off of the plane for ten minutes, drove a few laps in the airport, the car was very normal, I couldn't see how it was outside, but the car could see Ram Qi listening to the subtle movements of the car, constantly testing various functions at the steering wheel and cào lever and center console, after the car entered the plane and went to the sky, Ram Qi pulled the black wood two people with tools to overhaul the car.

After Feng Jingsheng's introduction, this ram Qi is also a halfway monk, entered the No. 1 group for eleven years, and has been a soldier for eleven years, and is the second longest serving special talent since the establishment of the No. 1 team, and the first person who has the hope of becoming a general in this department.

Military aircraft are limited in both load capacity and flight length, and after landing and refueling on the road, they were the first to arrive at the earthquake area as a long-distance rescue team.

Blood, ruins, cries, surging rescue teams, shuttled rescue vehicles...... constitutes a picture that is difficult to express in words at this moment, and tears seem to be no longer the main theme of this moment.

The public security special police, fire special service, armed police, local garrisons, and border medical teams rushed to the disaster area from all over the country as soon as possible, and the rescue was carried out in the midst of life and blood.

"Driver, you can't drive the car, you need to drive a helicopter to carry out aerial exploration and rescue in some deep earthquake areas, and you also need to drop supplies to the deep area, the current climate and wind direction make it difficult for the helicopter to take off and land, compared to the ground, you are more needed in the air."

The ram drove away, and Kuroki and Cheng Xiaoyu, who had already changed their numbers to rescue uniforms, were temporarily assigned to the special rescue team, and now there are too many areas that need to be rescued, and the temporary role of the car is stranded.

Death is incredibly simple at this time.

Life is worthless at all.

"Come on, move this away, there's still someone inside. Fast! ”

When a piercing call is remembered, it is incomparably intimate and inspiring, which proves that life has been found again.

Cheng Xiaoyu had just come out of the rubble with a soldier carrying a body that was no longer breathing, a woman in her early thirties, wearing only a nightdress, thinking that she had not woken up from her sleep before she encountered a disaster.

Very beautiful woman, but at this time, no one appreciates the delicate face and delicate figure, the abdomen was penetrated by a steel bar, and the body was dragged from the steel bar, yes, when it was dragged down, Cheng Xiaoyu almost vomited, not disgusting but an instinctive reaction to life.

There is no time to think about it, and there is no time for you to think about it, use a 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, go, the road is cut off, there is an elementary school ......" The off-road vehicle can only seat five people, but now each car is crowded with at least seven or eight people, and the cars that have just been mobilized to form a convoy to go to this road are cut off, and the teachers can only dig the children's elementary school with their hands.

Blood, dust, dirt, the inside of the car lost its inherent brilliance, no one cared, helplessly watched a car was blocked for one reason or another, Cheng Xiaoyu was very glad to occupy the position of some materials to bring this car, this kind of special grade off-road vehicles, there are very few, and the speed of temporary requisition has not kept up, Cheng Xiaoyu's car played a role in the earthquake area, and the on-site command contacted Feng Jingsheng, hoping to mobilize such vehicles as soon as possible.

In the end, only this car remained, there were six people sitting in the back seat of the car, one holding one, Cheng Xiaoyu and a fighter squeezed into the co-pilot's seat, two fighters curled up in the trunk of the car, and on the pedal on the outside of the car, four fighters stood at four doors.

Under the seat of the car, a lot of tools were piled up, on the roof, several large human equipment were bundled, the load capacity of the whole car exceeded the weight of the general off-road vehicle several times, and the powerful horsepower played a role at this moment, when the other cars were blocked, the soldiers did not think much about it, and buckled the door with their arms to roll down the window, the bumps and dust and the splashed stones hit the body very painfully, no one complained, as a member of the special forces and the reserve of the special operations department, the fighters were fully prepared before coming, Two years ago in Wenchuan, they had already experienced a bloody ordeal.

A, B, C, 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 cripple and a person with special abilities, it is better to bring two more soldiers, but they know that Cheng Xiaoyu's perverted left arm, at a special moment, his left arm will play a role of more than ten people.

With the car's shock absorption system, the car is still bumpy, and the powerful grippy tires ensure that some roads covered with gravel and waste can be rushed directly without stopping to clean up, and in the face of faults, Kuroki uses his driving skills to ensure that the car continues to pass.

After seeing the elementary school, where 80 percent of the school buildings had collapsed into ruins, the thirteen soldiers quickly unloaded the equipment in the car without stretching their bodies.

In order to load more people and equipment, food and most of the fresh water were abandoned, and only a flat bucket of four liters was sandwiched near the door of the car.

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

Cheng Xiaoyu brought a pair of gloves made of special materials, which can block sharp weapons, and will not hurt his hands when rescuing with his bare hands.

Seeing a car rushing into the cào field, many teachers who were rescuing them felt that it was dawn all of a sudden, and the olive green was their sky and the god in their hearts at this moment.

"Where are the wounded, how heavy and severe, here is a female teacher." Kuroki didn't get out of the car, and shouted at the school that had already launched a rescue with little success.

A middle-aged man in his early fifties walked over quickly, and commanded the injured child to be lifted into the car, and at the same time let a female teacher with an arm injury but still rescuing the child also follow the car, because there were seriously injured people, there were only five children and a female teacher in the whole car, Kuroki gestured to Cheng Xiaoyu, started the car and returned along the same road, and the time to go back will definitely exceed the time when he came, the wounded can be different from professionally trained special forces fighters, and can withstand violent vibration and shaking.

"Will there be simple medical knowledge, there is a medicine box here, and the children with minor injuries will be treated first." There are only fourteen people, each of whom is a valuable combat force, and at this time it is no longer the primary task to treat injuries, and with the strength of one more professional, it is possible to save some more lives.

Cheng Xiaoyu rushed to the ruins with his head down, his left hand was the axis and his right hand was assisted, and he quickly continued to dig along the position of the teacher who had just been withdrawn.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Ahhh......hh

"Help, help......"

The whole school was full of shouts, and the soldiers had no time to comfort the already frightened children, so 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 that there were three children in the small space inside, two were crying and screaming, no more than ten years old, and the other was lying on the ground.

"Ah......h

A rushed over and shouted inside, "Son, come out quickly." ”

The child was scared stupid, the light gave them guidance, crying and crawling out, and finally the child who was lying on his stomach, A called a few times, turned his head to look at Cheng Xiaoyu, and there was a meaning in his eyes to let him give up, now he is racing against time to rescue the living, as for the difficult, life and death are not unimportant, but there is not enough time to make the final rescue to them.

"Ah!!!h Cheng Xiaoyu knew that he was inexperienced, and he also knew that he was not professional enough, so he should listen to Jia at this time, but he really couldn't watch it, waving his left fist, constantly bombarding the stone pillar, and the people around him looked at him, at this time, there was no need for any words, and the value of life was sublimated at this moment.

A climbed in and picked up the child out, there 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 rescue area of the cào field, put the child down, took off his clothes and put it on the child's body.

Cheng Xiaoyu straightened his waist, there was an urge to cry, compared to the ruthlessness of the disaster, people who still lament the injustice of the world all day long, should really come here to take a look, the most primitive cry for survival.

There are wooden beams in the bungalow school building, and Cheng Xiaoyu saw the children curled up on the cào field, very cold, with empty eyes, perhaps not only the body is cold, but the empty heart is cold in the face of death for the first time.

Cheng Xiaoyu smashed the beam of the house with his fist, compared to the strength, the destructive power of his left arm was greater, took out the lighter worth hundreds of dollars on his body, ignited a small pile of flames, and threw the wood in the fire to make them burn.

"Children, if you bake the fire, it won't be cold or hurt anymore."

Squatting next to a little girl whose arm was scratched in many places, Cheng Xiaoyu used his repair ability, looking at the amount consumed, he knew that at this time, the possibility of wanting to eliminate the child's pain was almost gone, and he could only use this kind of bewitching method to try not to make them afraid.

"It really doesn't hurt, thank you, Uncle PLA! Uncle PLA, go and save Teacher Wang and his classmates, they are still in the classroom. The little girl's tears stopped, a dusty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, pointing to the completely covered ruins in the distance, and her face was full of anticipation, hoping that the PLA uncle in front of her would be able to rescue the teacher and classmates.