It turned out that the door of the settlement next door was blown by the wind last night.

The sky was full of mess and was blown in through the door.

Shen He, who was blocking the door, was smashed squarely.

"No, I'm fine."

Hearing this, the little soldier couldn't help but widen his eyes! Last night, he saw a large wooden stake smash into his deputy head of the regiment.

But now he's like a nobody.

Could it be that he is really made of steel and invulnerable?

However, there was no time for him to think too much, and the deputy regiment commander had already gathered the soldiers to go out to inspect the damage in other settlements.

The little soldier put the ointment in his trouser pocket and followed.

At this time, the wind strength is about eight or nine levels, and for the people of the island, who only experienced the devastating wind last night, this wind is no different from the spring breeze.

Therefore, after Shen He opened the door and went out, the others couldn't wait to go out.

But as soon as they walked to the door, everyone couldn't help but gasp!

What greeted me was a devastation.

As far as the eye could see, there was not a single tree standing up.

Not to mention, the thatched huts in the distance that were blown to the ground.

It was as if the entire island had been carpet-bombed by bombers hundreds of times overnight.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Without the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe, everyone was silent.

"Woooooo Nothing... What are we going to do! ”

Someone whispered.

yes, what are they going to do?

Houses were destroyed, crops were destroyed, and overnight, they were left with nothing.

Everyone looked at the ruined land in despair.

The wind was still blowing, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing!

The wind that blew on the body was like a knife cut on the body, and every blow hurt so much that people couldn't stand upright.

Shen He's mood was also very heavy.

Although he had already heard Su Ranran say how terrifying this typhoon was, after seeing it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but be afraid.

If she hadn't warned her in advance, if she hadn't made a trip to the weather station, he wouldn't have dared to think about the consequences.

Even if the weather station finally senses that something is wrong, it will be too late to evacuate.

Otherwise, she would not have said that many people died in this typhoon.

Although the losses are very large, it has to be said that this is the best result.

Just thinking like this, I heard someone say arrogantly: "At least our lives have been saved, and the food is still there, but the house has collapsed, just get it done again, what are you afraid of." ”

As soon as he heard this, the person who was originally in a low mood was shocked again.

Yes, at least they survived, and there was still food.

It's just a little more difficult, and it's not that you can't live!

If it weren't for the military comrades who led them to evacuate, they might not even be able to save their lives now.

"Labor and management are not afraid, isn't it just to start all over again? Anyway, there is food and fishing. Someone said, go out first.

The wind is less, and he wants to go home and see how the damage goes.

The house needs to be repaired, and the things that have not been blown away in the house are collected.

When the others heard it, they also instantly ignited their fighting spirit.

"That's right, no matter how difficult it is, it can be harder than before? It's just that the house is gone, and it's just to build it again. ”

Guys, you encourage me, I encourage you, and soon I got back on my feet.

The people with a lot of strength all went out to clean up the mess caused by the typhoon.

The rest of the old, weak, women and children contributed a little food to each family, and everyone cooked together to do logistics work.

Su Ran didn't sleep well, and only slept for a long time before getting up.

Seeing that everyone was cooking, she didn't stand by her side, rolled up her sleeves and joined the logistics support team.

Knowing that everyone was short of food now, when she helped wash the rice, she mixed a little rice into each pot.

It's just to Su Ranran's surprise, obviously she didn't put much rice, but when she cooked it, she could obviously feel that there was a lot more rice porridge in each pot.

Su Dyeing: ......

This meal is sweet potato porridge, and when the grain is harvested, it is harvested according to the per capita ration.

Originally, I thought it was a sweet potato porridge with more sweet potatoes and less rice porridge.

Unexpectedly, there was not a lot of tumbling white rice in the pot.

Zhang Aizhen, who was in charge of organizing the collection of grain, was stunned.

It was the first time that the always serious face had such a shocked expression.

Others, you look at me, I look at you, and they are also very confused.

How much food did they collect, can they not know? There is so much rice that can be boiled!!

"Someone's misplaced, right? Why is there so much rice porridge? ”

After cooking sweet potato porridge for so many years, can they not know what it looks like with how much rice and how many sweet potatoes?

When they heard this, they did not care much, and they all went back one by one to check their food.

In the end, it was found that no one was missing.

How much was left after collecting just now, and how much is still there.

Now everyone is even more confused.

The final conclusion is that the person who cooks porridge today is really amazing, and he can cook so much rice porridge with a little rice.

Other than that, they couldn't imagine any other reason.

Su Ranran, who was not discovered, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But I also became interested in the rice and rice in the space.

In her previous life, she knew that there was some rice, and the amount was the same, but the rice porridge cooked looked twice as much.

Others are also happy that there is more rice porridge today, and they will be able to eat more later.

This is the only thing that has been happy since the typhoon.

The children all looked at the cauldron with their eyes.

The men were responsible for clearing the trees and stones that had been blown everywhere by the typhoon.

The road must be cleared, and they can get home quickly.

After Shen He inspected all the resettlement sites in the barracks, he counted the losses.

The doors and windows of two settlements were blown open, six people were injured, and there was little loss of property.

Such a situation is already the result of minimal damage for such a catastrophic typhoon.

No one complained, and everyone was grateful to the government for the army.

If they hadn't been transferred in time, it is estimated that their lives would be gone now.

After the typhoon, the island, which was originally empty, was full of people again.

Everyone was silent and cleaned up the mess left behind by the typhoon.

No one complained.

After a long day, the roads leading to the villages were finally cleared.

Su Ran also carried his bag and followed the other military families back to the family home.

The food had already been carried home by the men.

A group of exhausted people walked on the sandy road that had been cleared out and slowly walked towards the family home.

On the left side of Su Ranran, Zhong Juhua and her three children, the children finally returned to their usual liveliness, chattering along the way.

But no one disliked them for being noisy.

was walking, and suddenly Zhang Xiaohua's voice came from the right.

"Mom, I'll help you get the bag."

Su Ran turned her head to see that Wang Chunmei, who had just walked up, was carrying a bag of grain in one hand and a bag on her shoulder.