"Enter."
Hua Mi held disposable bowls and chopsticks in her hands, walked to the small table where she was doing homework, served herself a bowl of rice, and called to Chi Chuan.
"Have you eaten?"
Chichuan's tears were about to drip, and he was too embarrassed to mention it when he was standing outside the door, waiting for Hua Mi to invite him to dinner.
He nodded with gleaming eyes, and Hua Mi handed over the disposable bowls and chopsticks and said,
"The road ahead is blocked, so it may not be that smooth to pick up supplies. City B can't even get a decent debris removal team right now."
Hua Mi nodded, took serving chopsticks and picked up a boneless fish fillet in a small pot.
"If it had gone so smoothly, City B's supply warehouse would have been taken away long ago, and there would be no need to wait until now."
From Chichuan's words, Hua Mi learned that Gong Yi had successfully found B City to garrison.
The garrison in City B was really miserable. When the earthquake first started, the garrison commander of City B committed suicide by shooting himself. The entire city B garrison was in a state of disorganization.
The captains of each brigade did their own thing, because without orders from superiors and management, the garrison could not enter the city, so some rescued outside the city, and some sneaked into the city to rescue.
Some are responsible for order and rescue.
Very busy.
The result is that everyone is like a bunch of headless flies, with no organization, no plan, and no overall leader.
Even material supply has become a big problem.
As time passed, the entire B City garrison team suffered the same fate as the B City police. Their number became smaller and smaller, and a lot of them died and were injured.
Even so, it has no effect. City B is still in chaos, order has not been maintained, and not many people have been saved. Even the garrison, police, and survivors are all on the verge of starvation.
"How many people are still garrisoned in City B now?"
Hua Mi ate one bowl of rice, but felt it was not enough, so she ate another bowl. Her appetite was comparable to that of Chi Chuan.
Chi Chuan sat on the seat next to the door of the nanny's car, separated from Hua Mi by a small corridor, and he finished a bowl of rice.
But while he was eating Hua Mi's food, he had no nerve to ask for a second bowl. He could only blink his longing eyes and continue,
"This is the secret of their garrison. I don't know, but I guess there are not many people. We were called by Commander Gong to pull supplies. It is said that the supply warehouse in B City is very large."
It may be bigger than Xiangcheng.
So we had to find more people to transport the goods. Chi Chuan happened to be helping Hua Mi sell supplies at the gate of City B. His small buying and selling group had a total of more than a dozen people.
Gong Yi wanted Chi Chuan to explore the road first, and then he would drive a supply truck to Xiangcheng.
It was only when I arrived that I discovered that the problem was much more serious than imagined.
The material warehouse of City B is now buried in a whole mountain of mud.
It has to be dug out.
I heard Chi Chuan say again,
"This is not a small project. We are setting up camp here today. Commander Gong has transferred more than a dozen trucks of supplies from Xiangcheng City to deal with it first. It seems that we are preparing for a long-term operation."
Hua Mi threw all the disposable dishes and chopsticks into the trash can after eating and frowned.
"This looks like it won't be over for a while."
Wherever we are now, the location of the material warehouse has not yet been determined, the road is blocked again, and the mountains in front have collapsed. It is a big project to correctly determine the location of the material warehouse in City B. ….
It's only worthwhile if there are enough supplies in the supply warehouse.
Gong Yi spent so much time and money digging, but if only a tiny bit was dug out in the end, it would be a huge problem.
In the nanny's car, Hua Mi fell into deep thought, and saw Chi Chuan turning to look at her, his eyes full of teasing.
Hua Mi felt strange and raised her hand to touch her face.
"What's that look in your face?"
"No, Sister Hua, your boyfriend seems to be in big trouble. Why aren't you worried at all?"
Chi Chuan's face was filled with excitement. He couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was in now. Seeing Gong Yi's behavior
Such a big man is helpless when facing the vast mud mountain in front of him.
On the contrary, Hua Mi is still in the mood to cook fish here on a rainy day.
Is there anything else in this world that can stump Sister Hua?
"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him."
Hua Mi got up, walked out of the nanny car, and told Chi Chuan who looked unbelieving,
"Help me notify Uncle Eight's wrecking crew and ask them to drop everything they are doing and come here. I have something to do when I go out."
After saying that, Hua Mi hurriedly walked outside the camp.
The garrison movement was very fast, and a command post had been divided into the camp that was set up here overnight.
Hua Mi bypassed the headquarters and sent a message to Gong Yi.
[Gong Yi: I'll clear the obstacles, you're busy. 】
If she didn't send a message, she was afraid that the boss would be angry again.
After she left the headquarters with a shovel on her shoulder, she casually walked onto a path blocked by collapsed rocks, and began to shovel the rocks on the ground.
As soon as the shovel went down, the mud, rocks, weeds and trees that were as tall as a person were gone.
She didn't use any force at all, she just used the shovel to poke into the obstacle, and everything above the shovel would be recycled by her into the garbage bin.
Then converted into energy.
Gong Yi was in the headquarters, frowning and looking at the sand table.
Standing next to him were 10 captains who had been recruited from City B. They were all gray-faced and covered in stolen goods.
Some people were even injured.
These are the B-city garrison captains who were brought over by Gong Yi. After a chaotic situation, they each led their own teams to rescue them. Ten of them survived, which was already a great blessing among misfortunes.
Gong Yi, who was tall and tall, rested his hands on the makeshift sand table and listened to the casualty report from the B-city garrison captain.
"Reporting to Commander Palace, I am the captain of the 3rd garrison brigade in City B. Currently, 78 people in our team have survived, 12 are seriously injured, and 41 are slightly injured."
"Reporting to Commander Palace, I am the captain of the 6th garrison brigade in City B. Currently, 59 people in our team have survived, 23 are seriously injured, and 25 are slightly injured."
"Report to the Commander of the Palace..."
What a great guy. A city is equipped with 5,000 garrison personnel as standard. This number will hardly be filled up. The actual number of garrison personnel in each city is about three or four thousand.
City B, including the garrison with serious and minor injuries, was almost completely destroyed, and half of them died.
Gong Yi's eyebrows were stern, he cursed, took out his cell phone, glanced at the text message from Hua Mi, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
"All the injured will be loaded into vehicles and sent to City B. You will allocate 100 people to build a temporary rescue center in City B. Materials will be transferred from the Xiangcheng garrison."
One of the B city garrison captains hesitated,
"But Commander Palace, the garrison cannot enter the city without orders from superiors."
"I am now your direct superior. You can either obey my orders or peel off this layer of garrison skin from your bodies and do whatever you have to do."
Before he finished speaking, a garrison suddenly shouted from outside the command tent,
"Report to the commander, the road is open."
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