Chapter 118: God bless Yuanjiang

The day after the full recovery of Jiangxin Island, most of the expedition team of the Rescue Society returned to Paradise Island, and at the same time, Wang Li led people to Jiangxin Island to organize reconstruction work and prepare for the colonization of Jiangxin Island in the future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It is worth mentioning that many third-class residents volunteered to participate in the reconstruction work, exchanging their expertise and labour for more food and better living conditions. At this point, the vast majority of ordinary people within the jurisdiction of the Far Rescue Association have changed their minds, truly adapted to today's world, and no longer take the help of others for granted, and no longer feel sorry for themselves and give up on themselves.

Tang Tao stepped off the ship and stepped on the land of Paradise Island, I don't know if it was an illusion, the land of Paradise Island felt thicker and more reassuring. Of the five riders who followed Tang Tao to bravely charge during the landing battle on Jiangxin Island, only three of them were now closely behind Tang Tao, and the other two were all tragically killed in the ten-day island-wide reconquest campaign, along with them there were four soldiers of the Hope Squad and one soldier of the Dawning Squad who sacrificed their lives to rescue their compatriots in Yuanjiang, as well as nine young men in the reserve of the Far Rescue Society.

The number of casualties was almost negligible compared to the great exploits.

Tang Tao originally thought that these great and ordinary warriors who silently sacrificed themselves would be forgotten, but when he walked in front of the Paradise Island settlement, he knew that he was wrong.

Directly in front of the settlement, a monument of steel was erected.

"What's that? Landmarks? Tang Tao asked.

Fang Yu, who was walking beside him, suddenly put away the relaxed smile when he returned home, and said to Tang Tao solemnly and solemnly: "No, that's a monument. The name of each fallen soldier will be inscribed on the tablet. ”

"Including Xiao Yan and Egghead?"

"They're the two riders who drove the mutants away to rescue the residents?" Fang Yu nodded heavily, "Of course, their names will definitely be engraved on the tablet and remembered by everyone." ”

Tang Tao took a deep breath, and the expressions of the three people behind him were indescribable.

"Mr. Yu, list." The accompanying recorder respectfully handed Yu Qian a list with sixteen names written in black and white.

Yu Qian took the list, without saying a word, and came out of the crowd, obviously he could fly to the monument with a flying sword, but he slowly walked forward step by step like a pilgrimage, standing in front of the monument and raising his hand.

Yan Jicheng, Lu Dan, Guo Weimin......

Horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, stroke, one stroke after another, sixteen names were engraved on the monument by Yu Qian with metal control ability.

Fang Yu bent down in the direction of the monument, I don't know whether to bow for the monument or for Yu Qian, and then Ning Siyu, Hu Wenchao and others followed and bowed, and the soldiers of the Dawn, Hope Squad and Reserve stood up and saluted.

At this time, a group of people walked out of the settlement, with dishes on their faces, but unlike those survivors who were confused on Jiangxin Island, their eyes were very clear.

Tang Tao thought that this was the team sent by Yang Xiaoqian to greet him and others, but he didn't expect that these dozens of people ran to the monument one after another, raising their heads and looking at the names on the monument. Tang Tao saw the prayer on their faces, and there was no need to ask, Tang Tao understood what they were praying for, and they prayed that they would not see the name in their hearts on the monument.

Soon, an irrepressible cry sounded under the monument, and several young women and white-haired old men half-knelt in front of the monument, holding the monument and crying.

Tang Tao stretched his tongue out of his dry mouth, licked his chapped lips, and asked Fang Yu with difficulty: "These people, what should I do?" ”

"The widows and relatives of the martyrs will receive sufficient food stamps as a pension, and they can apply to avoid the hard work in the future. If the victim makes an outstanding contribution, his relatives will be promoted directly to the second class of residents and will receive food subsidies on time. ”

"Food stamps?"

"At present, the use of currency in the association is still in the preparatory stage, and everyone uses food stamps until the currency is successfully issued. Those with food stamps in hand were able to exchange them for the corresponding amount of food at the exchange office. After the issuance of the currency, the food stamps may be repurchased at the same price, or the food stamp mechanism may be retained to continue to operate. Fang Yu raised his hand and motioned to Tang Tao not to ask again, "That's all I know, after all, Shuguang is responsible for hunting mutants, and I rarely participate in internal management." I'll find you a guide later, and we'll get acquainted with it, and now we're going to report to the president first. ”

Following the army into the office building of the Far Rescue Association, the former casino and hotel have been changed beyond recognition, Tang Tao looked at it while walking, and was amazed.

Yu Qian didn't enter the president's office, and went back to his room directly. The rest of the people waited outside to take turns to report through the door. Tang Tao was in second to last and waited for nearly an hour.

"Brother Tang, there is actually coffee to drink here, and there is no limit."

Tang Tao looked at it in response and scolded with a smile: "Look at your little bit of talent, drink less." Having said that, the boring wait was so boring and drowsy that even Tang Tao himself refilled three cups of instant coffee.

"Mr. Tang Tao, President, please come in." A sweet and soft female voice seemed to sound overhead, Tang Tao looked up, didn't see the speaker or the speaker, and didn't know where the sound came from.

Could it be the special ability of the Awakened One? Are there too many Awakened here? Tang Tao sighed in his heart, straightened out his coat that he hadn't washed for more than a month, lowered his head and sniffed the heavy smell on his body, he blushed a little, he usually followed a few brothers, it didn't matter if it was dirty and smelly, anyway, everyone was the same, this time he was a little nervous.

Pouring in a cup of hot coffee in one go, and rinsing a few mouths back and forth to cover his breath, Tang Tao cheered up and walked into the most well-guarded place in the Far Rescue Association: the president's office.

The room is minimally furnished and simply furnished, with only two chairs, a paper basket and a solid wood desk.

At this time, the black-clothed young man who had slaughtered more than a dozen mutants alone on the shore was sitting on a high-backed leather chair, with a long black trench coat on the back of the chair, and the young man was wearing a dark vest, trousers and leather shoes, and his smooth black hair was fixed with hairspray, and he was meticulous.

"President." Tang Tao lowered his head in convincing.

Although Tang Tao had sworn to join the Far Rescue Society ten days ago, during the ten-day intense battle, he only improved his understanding of the Far Rescue Society, but never improved his understanding of the mysterious president.

Until today, in front of the monument and in the settlement, what he has seen and heard along the way has gradually made the image of the symbolic figure of the president of the Far Rescue Association in Tang Tao's heart gradually full.

A young man who looks less than twenty years old, in this time of turmoil and danger, can stand up and use his immature shoulders to support a piece of the world...... This is not only a strong person, but also a great person.

A century ago, it was precisely the countless people like this who shed their blood that enabled China to sweep away its weakness, raise its eyebrows, and re-establish itself as a nation in the world.

Today, a century later, when the people of Yuanjiang are suffering, there are such people who lead others to overcome fear, fight against zombies and defend their homeland.

"God bless Yuanjiang." Tang Tao silently recited the last sentence of the oath he took during the initiation ceremony of the Far Salvation Association in his heart.