Chapter 182: Whispering

The military caravan in charge of Village 7 was parked, and dozens of recruits and instructors rushed to the village that had been reduced to ruins, some were responsible for searching for the location of the victims, some were responsible for digging and rescue, and some were responsible for setting up a temporary treatment station next to it......

Everything was in an atmosphere of tension and heaviness, and it was carried out in an orderly manner.

Soon someone picked up the man who was kneeling on the rubble, and patiently inquired about the situation while he was sent to the treatment station, while another group of people quickly dug up the heavy earth and began to search for his wife and parents.

The man watched this scene blankly, tears poured out uncontrollably, this rough man in his thirties who stood up to the sky, cried like a child for the first time.

"Please...... Please, save them......"

"Don't worry." Zheng Zhong, who was carrying him on his back, said seriously, "This is our duty. ”

A few other caravans just swept in front of the village gate, without stopping for the slightest, and rushed in the direction of the other villages.

At the foot of Jinnan Mountain, there are still seven such tragedies as Village No. 7, and time does not allow them to stay in the slightest!

Lin Qiye, who was sitting at the end of the caravan, silently looked at the figure of the man who was crying, and as the vehicle left, his cry became smaller and smaller, and the outline of the ruins gradually disappeared in the rain.

Although it was no longer visible, the appearance of the man crying bitterly seemed to be imprinted in Lin Qiye's heart, and he couldn't wave it away for a long time...... His heart seemed to be choked, and he couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.

Inside the car, there was a dead silence.

"Village No. 5 will arrive soon, and after the No. 5 rescue team gets off the car, we will break away from the main army and drive directly into the mountains." Instructor Hong looked at the looming village in the distance and spoke.

The vehicle is getting closer and closer to Village 5, which is much quieter than Village 7 just now.

There were no crying men, no survivors were seen as far as the eye could see, and the heavy mud and stone seemed to bury all the life, leaving only the ruins and ruins all over the ground to tell a tragic story......

Inside the car, Lin Qiye could clearly feel that the fists of the other recruits were clenched tighter and tighter, and their eyes fell on the silent ruins, as if they could breathe fire.

Before the caravan could stop, someone suddenly got up from his seat, jumped out of the moving caravan, and his figure fell in the rain and rushed towards the ruins.

"The Great Xia soldiers are here!! Death retreats!! The survivors will live!! ”

His voice echoed through the rain on the ruins, and he didn't know who he was talking to, but he always felt that someone could hear him......

When you hear it, you see hope.

They are the hope of these people!

After one person jumped out, more people could not sit still, they jumped out of the car with their fists clenched, mustered all their strength, and shouted as they ran towards the ruins:

"The Great Xia soldiers are here! Death retreats! The survivors will live!! ”

"The Great Xia soldiers are here! Death retreats!! Those who survive will live!! ”

"The soldiers of Great Xia are ...... here"

A series of voices echoed through the rubble, the vehicle did not stop, and all the people who should have gone to support the village had already jumped out of the car.

The instructor who drove the car seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and saw that the carport should be under the ground, only nine people were left, and the throttle was stepped on to the end, and the roaring engine sounded again, and the vehicle began to drive towards the depths of Jinnan Mountain!

……

At the foot of Mt. Jinnan.

Temporary Rescue General Command.

Yuan Gang stood at the door of the tent with his hands behind his back, frowning at Jinnan Mountain, which was submerged in heavy rain in front of him, and was silent.

"Chief, all the communication equipment of the rescue team is connected." An instructor carefully adjusted the equipment and spoke.

Due to heavy rain and mudslides, most of the nearby signal towers were damaged, and a satellite communication network had to be set up to connect with rescue teams in the mountains.

"All rescue teams, report on the situation." Yuan Gang said in a deep voice.

"Rescue Team No. 8 has arrived at the target village and started the rescue."

"Rescue Team No. 7 has arrived at the target village and started the rescue."

"No. 6 ......"

“……”

"Rescue Team 1 has not yet reached the target village."

Instructor Hong's voice finally came out of the communication equipment, except for the three rescue teams of No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 who went to the depths of Jinnan Mountain, the other teams basically started rescue operations.

Yuan Gang looked down at the map on the table, it is estimated that No. 2 and No. 3 can reach the target village within 5 hours, while the No. 1 rescue team, even if everything goes well, it will take 10 hours at the shortest.

He walked to the door of the tent and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, according to the current situation, the rain will not stop for a short time, if this rainfall is maintained for a long time, the possibility of another mudslide cannot be ruled out.

Just as Yuan Gang was pondering, he didn't seem to notice that the voices of the two instructors who were debugging the equipment in the tent were getting quieter and quieter, the snapping sound of raindrops hitting the top of the tent gradually disappeared, and the trajectory of the rain falling became more and more blurred...... It was as if everything around him was slowly moving away from him.

By the time he came back to his senses, the sounds around him had completely disappeared, the falling raindrops were frozen in mid-air, as if they had been pressed the pause button, and the two instructors who were still in the tent had disappeared at some point.

In the empty world, he was the only one left.

In other words, I don't know when this place is no longer the world he is familiar with.

Yuan Gang's brows furrowed tightly, the strangeness around him did not make him panic, he seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes fell on the outside of the tent.

At the other end of the horizon, a figure was slowly walking through the hovering rain, heading here.

It was a man in a black tuxedo, with long hair casually draped behind his back, a purple kite brooch pinned to his chest, and a faint smile on his bewitching face, like a noble gentleman attending a high-class ball, noble and polite.

Seeing this man, Yuan Gang's face instantly became gloomy.

"[Whispering]."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his voice was as warm as jade, "I didn't expect you, the deputy captain of the Shangjing City team, to know me." ”

"You're too recognizable." Yuan Gang spoke calmly, "The real nightmare, the mind manipulator, one of the three oldest 'gods' in the Church of the Ancient Gods, and also the creator of the believer's contract......

Of course, the most important thing is your disgusting aristocratic demeanor. ”

Yu Yu smiled, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "What a faux pas...... Chief Yuan. ”