Chapter 642: Retreat

An Ning and the three did not leave immediately.

An Ning held a bottle of red spray paint, and there were living people in the place where the circle was drawn, and it was needless to say where the fork was drawn.

Many villagers looked at An Ning's hand, expecting her to draw a circle.

The captain of the rescue team didn't quite understand An Ning's behavior, and An Ning just calmly took out a certificate.

"Metaphysics... President? ”

"You can interpret it this way, I am a nationally recognized god, I have a certificate, and I have the ability, so follow my mark to save it."

After the painting, the tranquility and rescue team together.

Every circle, people have been rescued.

The people looked at the bright red forks, and the taste in their hearts was not enough to tell outsiders.

When all the circles were rescued, An Ning was not ready to stay, and her mental power was of better use.

Search and rescue is what she should do.

An Ning took Zhou Xiaoshan and another little warrior to leave first, got on their motorboat boat, and continued in the planned direction.

"Master...."

"Hmm."

"What should they do when the flood waters recede?"

"The state will do it."

"Hmm!"

Zhou Xiaoshan nodded heavily.

At the same time, the material vehicle also arrived at the place where it could not advance, and An Guoming organized a logistics team to carry the materials on his back.

Climbing mountains and wading through water, just to deliver supplies to the disaster area, which is also his home.

At the same time, materials from all aspects of society are also being sent in a steady stream, and those who can participate in the rescue and those who have the ability to rescue are also rushing to come.

This is Huaxia.

The unfading sincerity in the red blood, I will never swerving love the country I grew up in.

This is something engraved in the bones of the Chinese people.

An Ning's search and rescue continued, and with the cheating of her mental power, two more lost villages were identified for the rescue team.

The figure of the three of them is not only the figure of the three people, but also the hope and expectation.

From dark to dawn, the three of them finally couldn't hold on.

Zhou Xiaoshan and the little soldier were escorted off the boat by An Ning, but the two of them held the boat and did not let go.

"Master, if you don't get down, I won't get down, anyway, I don't have the strength now, if I fall into the flood, you don't have to save me, I want the master to live a long life!"

"Comrade An Ning, if you don't go down, I won't go down."

The two of them can't go on.

An Ning is a little tired, but not very tired, but for normal people, people should reach their limits.

"I'll go down."

An Ning took the lead in getting off the boat under the vigilant eyes of the two people.

After she came down, two people came down and gave the hovercraft to other people who had the ability to rescue her.

"Master, the ship must be used, right?"

Zhou Xiaoshan, who was obviously afraid of An Ning sneaking away, spoke without any weakness.

An Ning didn't know what to say, and finally pushed Zhou Xiaoshan and said, "Go eat." ”

"Hey!"

The three of them had been hungry for a long time.

Some villagers stayed behind in the temporary resettlement site and cooked hot meals for the rescue team.

At this time, you can have a mouthful of hot rice to eat and a mouthful of hot soup, and you don't have to ask for anything.

The three of them were eating in large gulps, and the cooking master shouted again and again for the three of them to add rice, but when he turned his head, several of the cooking masters were eating dry biscuits and bread.

"Master, you eat some!"

"No, we don't go out, we can't usually eat this thing, but we can't afford to eat such good biscuits."

In order to prove that what he said was true, the master took a big bite of the biscuit and said, "It's sweet!" ”

The three of them did not persuade and continued to eat.

After eating, take the time to close your eyes and rest for a while.

An Ning thought that she would wake up soon, but in fact, when she closed her eyes, it was three hours.

When she woke up, it was dawn.

"Master, steamed buns!"

Zhou Xiaoshan brought Anning steamed buns and seaweed soup.

"What time is it?"

"It's past six o'clock."

An Ning was surprised that she had slept for so long, so she took the steamed bun and ate it first.

"Master, the water is starting to recede in some places."

"Really?"

This news lifted Anning's spirits, and the receding water is the best news.

"Really, there are still a lot of materials that have been sent to the large resettlement sites outside, and the small resettlement sites can also arrive today, and the troops who will sanitize and clean up the mud in the follow-up will also come."

Zhou Xiaoshan brought several pieces of good news to An Ning.

After breakfast, go back to work.

Zhou Xiaoshan didn't stop him, in such an environment, you would only be annoyed why you didn't save one more person.

The rescue continues, the search continues.

In the afternoon, the sanitizing team and materials came in one after another.

In many places, the water level drops very quickly, and it flows down the river into the sea.

In some places, the water receded more slowly, but it finally began to recede.

After the search and rescue operation was almost over, An Ning took Zhou Xiaoshan to join the team to clean up the mud.

They are cleaning the roads, and they want to clear the roads first for the subsequent progress.

Many villagers also returned to their homes, looking at the devastated belongings with yellow mud as their companions, their hearts were like bitter melons, but their faces were smiling at the People's Liberation Army and said: "It's okay, it's okay, just wash it, now there is more water!" ”

Now that there is a lot of water, it is good to wash it.

Picking up candy from broken glass and eating it is the current situation of the villagers.

They don't want to cause more trouble for the PLA, and the situation between the military and the people is never just talking.

The rescue has been carried out, and An Ning unknowingly followed it for three days.

Three days later, she was lying on the side of the road, with a tanned and peeling face, looking up at the sky.

After the flood, the sky was blue.

Cloudless.

An Ning's hand reached into his trouser pocket, pulled out his mobile phone, and dialed the number that couldn't be more familiar.

Doodoo - Doot -

Until the last call, no one answered.

"Jiang Xia, where have you been?"

Two days before the rescue, An Ning was too busy to contact Jiang Xia.

When Jiang Xia, who knew about Fa Shui but didn't contact her, didn't send a message for two days, and An Ning didn't notice it.

When the water began to recede on the third day, An Ning contacted Jiang Xia, but he couldn't get in touch.

After another two days, An Ning vented all her frustration that she couldn't get in touch on work.

But by now, work could not relieve her impatience.

An Ning made a phone call and contacted Leader Zhao.

"Peace—"

"I've got something."

"You're hurt?"

"No, I can't find Jiangxia."

An Ning will not be able to contact Jiang Xia for a few days, even Jiang Xia's assistant can't be contacted, and inform Leader Zhao.

"Okay, I'll go and have someone check it, don't worry."

An Ning hung up the phone, how could it be if he wasn't in a hurry?

After three seconds of thinking, An Ning got up from the ground and found Zhou Xiaoshan.

"Master—-"

"I'm leaving, I'm going to find Jiang Xia, I can't contact him."

An Ning was not at ease after all, and decided to take a look for himself.

(End of chapter)