In the early years of China, just like the Chinese people in the early years, they were reserved and slightly inferior or shy. Although liberation and openness have achieved good results, they still seem to lack a certain temperament.
It seems that around the Olympic year, China suddenly had that temperament that it had lacked for a long time. In the early years of disasters, the Chinese government gritted its teeth and dealt with it on its own. It rarely mobilized the masses, let alone asked for help from the outside world.
But things are different now. With the increase in national power, the government is more confident. The reporter followed the helicopter into the disaster area and broadcast live. Although many cruel aspects have been avoided, we still try our best to show the public a real rescue scene.
"The mountains are crying! The people in the disaster area are bleeding! Please follow our on-site reporters into the disaster area. There are currently about a thousand households affected by the disaster. The officers and soldiers of a certain regiment of our garrison entered the disaster area within just one hour of the disaster. disaster area."
"One side is affected by the disaster, and all parties support it!" The blood collection truck from the blood center drove into universities, streets, and major institutions.
There was a long queue in front of the usually crowded blood collection vehicle. "Uncle, you are too old. You are over 55 years old. You are not suitable for blood collection."
"Why, I'm very healthy. Look at my physical condition. What's wrong with me? The wounded in the disaster area are waiting for blood, so draw it quickly."
"Uncle, I really can't do it!"
Shao Hua and Jia Suyue also lined up to donate blood, "Has your Zhang Fan gone to the disaster area?"
"Yes, I left in the middle of the night, and Wang Yanan also went. Hey, one night I moved a little slower. I wonder if Zhang Fan and the others were cold in the disaster area!" Shao Hua said, leaving Jia Suyue confused.
"What?"
"nothing!"
The neighborhood committee of a certain street said, "Auntie, there is no need for clothing in the disaster area for the time being. If necessary, I will inform you as soon as possible!" The street clerk explained patiently to the aunt holding a large bag of thick clothes.
The occurrence of disasters suddenly makes people living in safety seem to be more relaxed. The irritability and impatience of the past are all gone, and everything seems to have become so cute.
Almost all of the people who are usually indifferent are warm-hearted at this time. It can be said that it is difficult to say whether the Chinese people can be rich and powerful together, but they are definitely second to none in the world when they can work together to overcome difficulties.
The roads leading to the disaster area have been blocked because many people are driving to the disaster area. "Why don't you let us pass?"
"The road ahead collapses, and a secondary disaster may occur. The road ahead has been designated as a controlled area and is no longer allowed to pass."
"Are we here to help or provide disaster relief?"
“Private groups really can’t get through!”
Countless situations like this happen all the time. Disaster relief is not something you can just go in blindly. You must have a plan and follow orders, otherwise something may happen that is not helpful.
The road and bridge troops and large local state-owned engineering companies also received orders from their superiors. The order at this time was not so gentle.
"Within five hours, the traffic to the disaster area must be opened. No matter what method you use, you have to open it for me! There is no room for negotiation. If you can't do it, I will replace it with someone else!"
The army is gathering, and the Iron Lions have turned into an engineering team with shovels and various digging tools! Apart from bringing their own water bottles and compressed biscuits, these soldiers brought nothing else, guns? arms? Just kidding, no need!
When it comes to mobilizing the masses, it is estimated that none of the major cities in the country can compare with the border areas. Because there are many farms here, they are ordinary people at ordinary times, and they are disciplined troops at critical moments.
These people are not much worse than the army. The army has all these people. Trucks, military green trucks, uniform camouflage uniforms, each has its own company. The only reason they outnumber the troops is probably because of their age!
The whole city has been mobilized, the whole city is concerned about this place, everyone's heart is concerned about this place, a place that has not received much attention in the past: Tiaoshan Town! A place not even marked on the map.
Zang Bin didn't know how many people he had rescued, and they were all numb. My hands and feet began to tremble slightly. I was too tired, and the shoes wrapped in mud and water became heavier and heavier.
Take a drink of water and continue. The area is too big. When you are in the hospital, you can be lazy and catch fish because you have someone to rely on. This is not possible here. He is the supporter of the wounded here. It doesn't work here, it seems like everyone here doesn't know how to be tired and has become an iron man.
"Quick, here! There is someone under this broken wall!" A soldier shouted to the rescuers around him. Zang Bin, who had just picked up the mineral water, didn't even have time to take a sip. Hearing the call, he quickly picked up the first aid kit and ran. His running posture was so ugly, and his waist and legs were super uncoordinated!
"Wow! Wow! Wow!" The baby's cry came from under the incomplete wall.
"Quick! It's a child. Quick! Get the crowbar."
"One, two, one, two, be careful." Everyone shouted! The crowbar pressed the shoulder until it turned purple, but it didn't hurt, not at all. The baby's cry was the trumpet, and they fought hard.
"Get up! No, stop! Stop lifting it, there are cracks underneath. It's going to collapse!" The washed-out brick wall had long lost any coherence. If it was lifted even slightly, cracks would appear underneath. If it is lifted any further, it will probably break.
"Hold on, I'll climb in!" As he spoke, an officer who seemed to be a company commander, without saying a word, got under the cracked wall without caring about his life or death.
"Hold on! You must hold on!" the company commander got in, and the officer who automatically came out to take over the command shouted.
It might be easy to lift it up and just breathe, but this crowbar like a heavy weight continues to press on everyone's shoulders, their faces turn purple, they hold in their breath, and they have to persevere! Just for that clear cry, no one can give up.
The company commander crawled into the gap like a mouse. climb! climb! Isn't he afraid of death? Afraid, who is not afraid of death? But the baby under the gap, the crying baby, how could we bear not to save it.
Finally, I saw it. A baby with bare buttocks lay quietly on the blanket underneath him. When he saw the light and the company commander, the baby surprisingly stopped crying.
The company commander gently lifted the child up with one hand. When he was about to leave, he burst into tears. Because he saw a pair of hands! A pair of female hands, bloody and bloody, but these hands have been holding the baby!
The company commander held the child in one hand and dug with the other desperately, but there were too many bricks and too many stones inside. His hand was broken, but it didn't seem to hurt at all!
"Company Commander! Come out quickly. Hurry. It's going to collapse!" The officer who took over the command from the company commander outside was so anxious that he went crazy.
The company commander woke up. The shouts outside and the crying of the baby woke him up. Gritting his teeth, he took off his coat with his other hand, wrapped the child around him, and walked backwards. He could only go out backwards.
"Don't worry, I will be there for your child!" The company commander said softly before leaving, perhaps for his own inner peace or for regret!
It seems, as if these female hands, supporting the child, seem to slowly fall down!
The iron-blooded man held the baby in his arms and slowly backed away. It's easy to get in but difficult to get out. In addition, the wall has changed slightly, making it difficult for the company commander to retreat. It's very difficult.
The brick stubble scratched across his face and across his undressed body, like a knife, cutting his skin with just one stroke!
Retreat, retreat at this time is to move forward. Although it is difficult, the company commander gritted his teeth and put a hand under the baby, slowly retreating. It was too narrow and he could not breathe smoothly!
"Come out, look at the company commander's legs."
"I see, slow down! Hold on!"
The moment the company commander exited, the wall could no longer hold its strength and shattered into pieces. The original gap was blocked by the collapsed wall.
"Quick, doctor, the company commander is injured!"
"Where's the injury? Let me see!"
"No, don't worry, I'm fine. I'm fine, let's check on the child first." The company commander, covered in blood, quickly blocked the doctor from examining him.
With trembling hands, the back of his right hand was covered in blood! With hands dripping with blood, he gently handed the child wrapped in a coat to the doctor.
The moment he opened his coat, the tightly wrapped baby seemed to be smiling, as if he was smiling at him who was covered in blood! Such a lovely smile is so warm and heartwarming in this disaster area that is like a Shura field!
"Quickly, bring me a blanket. The baby is a little cold. Send him downstairs quickly to find some milk powder!"
"You get down too, quickly!"
"I'm fine." The company commander dropped his right hand nonchalantly.
"Go down, if something happens, I know better than you! Hurry up!" One after another, the wounded were rescued.
