When Zhang Wei really started the rescue, the thoughts that should not have in his heart suddenly subsided like a tide.

Originally, for the people of the island country, although Zhang Wei could not say that he hated them.

However, due to the century-long hatred between China and the island country, he stopped at not hating the ordinary people of the island country.

The problem was that when this hellish scene fell into his eyes.

That instinctive awe of life, as well as the compassion that normal humans should have, still made him feel great sympathy for a while.

On the one hand, they are so miserable now.

One of the most important aspects is that the new generation of young people in the island nation is no longer the fanatical war supporters of a hundred years ago.

These young people, who are called Heisei dead houses, are all the international friends that Huaguo expects.

In other words, since the 10 years of the new century, as China's economic and military strength has skyrocketed, island countries are no longer a real threat to China.

That's pretty much the same if it were his godfather, Uncle Sam's.

Therefore, after the electric light, Zhang Wei decided to go all out to rescue.

The so-called 'Heaven has no relatives, often with good people', this sentence Zhang Lao Dixian often hung on his lips before, he didn't understand it before, but after reading "Lao Tzu Xiang'er Note" many times, he kind of understood!

The unique architectural style of the island country does not make the number of people who die directly.

Therefore, after the earthquake stopped, many people managed to get out of the rubble.

But even so, they were bleeding from their heads, or they had broken arms and legs, and they were all with injuries of varying severity.

At this moment, they either look at the ruined house and cry.

Or, or like crazy, they are pulling through the rubble, trying to rescue their loved ones who are still buried in them.

There were even some people, although they barely managed to get out of the rubble, but then collapsed on the rubble with their heads held high, helplessly waiting for death to come.

At this moment, it seems that the gods and Buddhas of the island country are also crying for this natural disaster, and the cold drizzle keeps falling.

It was in this situation that Zhang Dixian began his rescue operation.

It is precisely this move that is the beginning of his rapid transformation from the image of a tough thug to a legend in the hearts of the people of the island country......

Grabbing a collapsed cement prefabricated slab with both hands, Zhang Dixian used his brute force to lift it up.

However, such a large piece of cement prefabricated slabs with an area of about 20 square meters weighs several tons, to say the least.

Such a heavy and astonishing weight is a huge challenge for Zhang Wei, who is now physically improving.

When Zhang Wei lifted the prefabricated board, Mrs. Baishi, who was jumping like a rabbit, hurriedly dragged a middle-aged man who was pressed down below with great difficulty.

After Zhang Wei put down the prefabricated board, he found that Mrs. Baishi was still bare-white and tender.

Because of the sharp stones all over the ground, just a rescue action just now, her little feet were already pierced with many wounds.

Zhang Dixian, who was panting, took off his military boots and threw them in front of the other party with a 'click', the meaning of which was self-evident.

Forty-three size boots are a little bigger, but they are better than barefoot.

The middle-aged man was lucky enough to be crushed under such a large piece of building ruins, and he was not too seriously injured.

"Thank you, Earth Immortal San. ”

Looking at Zhang Dixian, who had saved him, the man limped to his feet, and then bowed down in thanks with complicated eyes.

He didn't expect that when disaster came, it was not the government army that rescued him, but the thugs in their mouths.

"It doesn't matter if the injury is there!" Zhang Wei asked.

"It's just a smash in the thigh, and the other injuries are not serious. The man replied hurriedly.

"Then follow me, let's go rescue more people. Zhang Wei shook off a sentence and walked towards the next ruin.

At this point, Zhang Dixian's rescue team began to have the first member.

Then, a young fat man, who knelt down in front of the ruins, wept loudly, was asked: "Young man, who are you pressed in it, and where are you pressed? I will help you dig him out." ”

After hearing this, the little fat man's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly replied: "Jisen-san, please save my Hatsune Miku, please!"

"Hatsune Miku? I'll go, isn't that a figurine? Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment before remembering what this familiar name represented.

At the same time, he can be regarded as having seen the crazy obsession of the otaku of the island country with these things.

It's a disease, and it's so sick that it must be treated immediately!

Therefore, Zhang Dixian backhanded a twenty-pound big-ear scraper, and with one slap, the little fat man was knocked to the ground, and suddenly, the left side of the little fat man's face swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Dixian's hair was opened, and he scolded angrily in his mouth:

"Bastard, when is it, still thinking about these things, only life is priceless, follow me, let's rescue more people together." ”

"Hi, yes, sir. After the little fat man was excited, he replied immediately.

Then, Zhang Dixian's rescue team joined the second new member......

In this way, under the leadership of Zhang Wei, one person after another was rescued, and the seriously injured people were placed together, and on their heads were temporary shelters made of various materials.

The lightly injured personnel followed behind Zhang Wei, and finally formed a rescue team of hundreds of people.

By this time, the rescue operation in the whole area had become extremely organized and efficient.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei stopped going to the ruins to save people, and he still had more important things to do than to pull the ruins.

Standing behind a broken wall, he lowered his head and held his Nokia mobile phone, constantly exchanging various supplies.

The main things were gauze, medicines, food, and glucose injections, and with these things, the women who cared for the wounded were able to deal with the wounded to some extent.

Of course, all this fell in the eyes of the victims of the island country, that is the great Zhang Dixian, who is working for them regardless of his physical wear and tear.

As time went on, more and more people were pulled out of the rubble.

In addition to the minor and serious wounded, there are also many unlucky people who die directly.

When they were pulled out, their faces were full of all kinds of expressions of horror and despair, and they were placed on the ground by the rescue team in a row, looking extremely desolate.

Looking at this scene, I don't know how many people are crying loudly while busy rescuing.

"Hey~" Such a tragic human tragedy made Zhang Dixian, who had finished his work, depressed in his heart, but people can't be resurrected after death, and the only thing he can do is to overdo it for them.

So the refugees present all saw an unforgettable scene:

In the continuous wind and drizzle, Zhang Dixian, with a serious face, stood in front of the deceased, reciting aloud scriptures that they didn't understand at all.

However, under the recitation of such scriptures, their complex hearts were comforted by powerful comfort.

Even the hideous faces of the deceased, whose faces were distorted, became serene.

And Zhang Dixian, who is doing all this, has a tall figure as majestic as a mountain, and in the signature military coat flying, Zhang Dixian keeps repeating this process in front of one dead person after another.

Everywhere he walked, under his bare feet, there was a long trail of blood-colored footprints.

Under the scene, let the seriously injured who didn't know how many people struggled, knelt on the ground towards Zhang Dixian, and offered his most pious thanks.

A little farther away was Mrs. Shiraishi, who was holding her mobile phone and recording all this.

Because she thinks that recording all of this and then sending it to the Internet so that everyone can solve the misunderstanding of the great Earth Immortal Mulberry is more important than her participation in saving people!