According to news reports, at 7:20 p.m. on September 30, 2014, a magnitude 7,0 earthquake occurred in Tiandu, Dongyang Province, countless houses collapsed, and countless people were killed and injured.

On October 1, the day of National Day, at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Tian walked out of the Tianjiang Railway Station with a helpless face. Originally, I bought the ticket at 4 o'clock this afternoon, but last night in Tiandu, Dongyang Province, there was a huge earthquake. Because Tien Nam and Dong Duong provinces are neighbors, most of the trains at the railway station have now been requisitioned by the government and used to transport search and rescue supplies to Tien Duong.

Originally, he was going to take the train back to his hometown today, but it seems that he can't sit down now, Qin Tian was not annoyed, he thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he could only "run" home by himself. The train ticket in his hand was gently rolled, crumpled into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to him, and with a turn of footsteps, his body disappeared briskly into the crowd of people coming and going at the train station.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, in Yuezhou, on a winding mountain road shrouded in night, a black shadow was flashing at a speed like thunder, it was Qin Tian who rushed back to his hometown from Tianjiang City. It's also terrifying to say, Tianjiang City is hundreds of kilometers away from Yuezhou City, and it takes three or four hours to take a train, and Qin Tian only took more than two hours to cover such a long distance.

Feeling the whirring wind in his ears, although he had walked such a long way, Qin Tian didn't feel tired, his eyes were still clear, his toes were light, and his body floated a few feet away, like the wind on the soles of his feet, and his clothes were blown by the extremely fast air current.

When he reached the highway halfway up the mountainside, with his amazing eyesight, Qin Tian saw dozens of military trucks carrying a large amount of materials from a distance on the dark winding mountain road.

Qin Tian secretly thought in his heart, these should be the soldiers and relief materials sent by the Huaxia Army to participate in the rescue.

In order to avoid causing some unnecessary trouble, the spiritual power in Qin Tian's body flowed, and the breeze slowly rose under his body, and his body suddenly jumped up dozens of meters into the air, and with a flash of blue light, he cast a decisive battle in the sky, and broke through the sky in the distance.

After a while, Qin Tian slowly fell down, and the convoy was estimated to be far away from him, and he didn't have to worry about running into it. The body floated and continued to hurry.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that flying in the air consumes too much spiritual power, and with his strength in the early stage of his ascension to the Spirit Realm, he can only maintain an hour's flight at most.

Qin Tian tiptoed a little, and his figure disappeared into the boundless night.

In the early autumn air, there was a hint of coolness, and the breeze was blowing, and Qin Tian felt cool when he walked quickly in the empty mountain road.

In the night tonight, somehow there is no crescent moon to show its tip, and a burst of owl cooing can be heard from time to time in the empty mountain forest.

At this moment, on the silent mountain road, there was a sudden sound of "kick, kick" horses' hooves, and the faint neighing of horses came from far and near. The sound was in the empty mountains and forests.

Qin Tian, who was galloping, was shocked when he heard this sound, in the mountains and forests, under the cover of night, how could there be the sound of a group of horses galloping?

Puzzled, he tiptoed a little, and his figure flew into the night sky, soaring forward.

After walking a few hundred meters, looking from high in the sky, Qin Tian faintly saw that there were many hazy green points of light flickering on the winding mountain road in front of him.

Qin Tian urged the spiritual power in his body again, his body flashed, turned into an afterimage and continued to shoot forward, he wanted to see what it was.

When he came to the sky above the pale green light points flickering, he looked intently and was surprised by the scene in front of him. On the dark mountain road, hundreds of horse-drawn carriages like cages, lined up, drove in the night like thick ink, and the sound of "kicking" horses' hooves resounded like thunder in the silent night sky. In front of each carriage, there was a green lantern that emitted a pale green light, and the pale green light point that Qin Tian saw was the fluorescence emitted by the green light.

The most strange thing is that the carriage is empty, no one is driving, but the long carriage is still moving in an orderly manner.

Qin Tian frowned, looking at the green lantern that emitted a faint glow, with a thoughtful look on his face. Suddenly, as if remembering something, Qin Tian's complexion changed, the spiritual power in his eyes surged, and a blue light flashed away.

Looking at it again, the scene in front of him made Qin Tian's heart feel a little cold. The original empty carriage procession, at this time, the "people" figure crowded. Around the carriage, two rows of soldiers dressed in black armor and holding cyan bronze ge, lined up one after another, next to the carriage. These "soldiers" had cyan faces, no pupils in the dark circles of their eyes, and an eerie aura was released from them. And what is even more creepy is that on the carriage, the heads are piled up into a hill, and there are probably hundreds, and there are hundreds of carriages like this.

Looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him, Qin Tian thought for a moment in his heart, and under the flickering light in his eyes, he guessed that he was already eight or nine. If what he expected was right, this is the folklore "Yin Soldier Borrowing". Whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster, due to the generation of a large number of Yin Spirits, Yin Cao will send a large number of Yin soldiers back to the world to escort the Yin Spirits back to the underworld and put them into reincarnation. And the heads of these cars should be the souls of the people who died in the earthquake in the city yesterday.

"Oh no! When I went up the mountain just now, there were still a group of soldiers and relief supplies coming from the mountain road. If they were to encounter such a large group of Yin Souls, and such a thick Yin Qi would be enough to disperse their Yang Souls, it would be terrible!" Qin Tian's complexion changed drastically, thinking of the big military trucks he had encountered when he was going up the mountain just now, and he secretly said in his heart. As soon as the figure jumped, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and he galloped down the mountainside.

Halfway up the mountain, dozens of military trucks slowly drove along the winding road. Because it was night, there were no lights on the road, so the driving speed was a little slow.

On a truck, Hao Zhiguo sat in the passenger seat, holding a military map in his hand, with a focused expression, carefully studying the rescue route indicated by his superiors. Because of the catastrophic earthquake that occurred in Tiandu City, Dongyang Province last night, and as a neighbor of Dongyang Province, the Tiannan Provincial Military Region immediately issued an order to send more than 10,000 soldiers to the disaster area for rescue. And Hao Zhiguo and his regiment were appointed as the first batch of rescue teams to go to the disaster area for rescue.

"Xiao Zhang, how long will it take to reach the territory of Tiandu City?" Hao Zhiguo rubbed his eyes a little tiredly, and asked a soldier who was driving next to him.

"Report to the regimental commander, there are about three hours left," replied the soldier, in a clear voice.

The people in the disaster area are in dire straits, time is money, and if you arrive a moment early, you may be able to save one more life. Hao Zhiguo's face was solemn, his voice was a little low, and this time he didn't know how many heart-wrenching pictures of life and death there were.

"Regiment commander, the speed of the march cannot be increased any faster, now because it is night, the road is not clear enough, and the car is on a winding mountain road, the terrain is dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the cliff, so it is now the fastest speed. ”

Although Hao Zhiguo was in a hurry to carry out the rescue, but now the conditions do not allow it, and he can only be anxious in his heart, his face is heavy, and he is silent.

Suddenly, under the front lights of the truck, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. The soldier who was driving exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped on the brakes. There was a snorting sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the truck finally stopped, and the truck behind it was forced to stop.

"What's the situation?" Hao Zhiguo didn't know what the reason was, he looked at the soldier next to him who had just stepped on the brake in surprise, and asked.

"There's someone up ahead!" the soldier said, with some false alarm, pointing to a dark shadow under the light in front of the truck. Hao Zhiguo looked in the direction of the soldier's finger suspiciously, and suddenly saw a black shadow standing in front of him.

"Deep in the mountains and old forests, a figure appeared in the middle of the night?"