Elephant Sword as the core, trigger the sword law left by Zhou Ping, and reshape a sword body for him.and a perfect body, of course, cannot be achieved by a sword alone, so Ye Fan also prepared a lar...is responsible for parking the military caravan in Village 7, and dozens of recruits and instructors rushed to the ruined village. Some were responsible for searching the location of the victims, some were responsible for digging and rescuing, and some were responsible for setting up temporary treatment stations nearby.

everything is going on in an orderly manner in a tense and heavy atmosphere.

soon someone picked up the man who had fallen on his knees on the rubble and sent him to the treatment station to patiently inquire about the situation, while another group of people quickly dug up the thick dirt and began to search and rescue his wife and parents.

the man watched the scene blankly, and tears could not be stopped. The rough man in his thirties cried like a child for the first time.

"Please... Please, help them. "

"Don't worry." Zheng Zhong said earnestly behind his back, "this is our duty."

other caravans just skimmed in front of the village, without stopping at all, and rushed at full speed in the direction of other villages.

at the foot of Jinnan Mountain, there are still seven tragedies like Village 7, and time does not allow them to stay at all!

Lin Qi Night, sitting at the end of the caravan, silently looked at the figure of the crying man. As the vehicle left, his cry became less and less, and the outline of the ruins gradually disappeared in the rain.

although can not be seen, but the man crying looks as if imprinted in the heart of Lin Qinight, for a long time can not shake away …... His heart seemed to choke, unspeakable pain.

there was a dead silence in the car.

"Village No. 5 is coming soon. After the No. 5 rescue team gets off, we will break away from the army and drive directly into the mountains." Instructor Hong looked at the looming village in the distance and said.

vehicles are getting closer and closer to Village 5, which is much quieter than Village 7.

the man who did not cry, did not see any survivors as far as he could see, and the thick mud and stone seemed to bury all the vitality, leaving only ruins all over the ground to tell tragic stories.

in the car, Lin Qinight could clearly feel that the other recruits clenched their fists more and more tightly, and their eyes fell deathly into the silent ruins, as if they could breathe fire.

before the caravan stopped, someone sprang up from his seat and jumped directly out of the moving caravan, falling into the rain and rushing towards the ruins.

"Daxia soldiers are here!" Death retreat! Survivor must be born! "

his voice echoed on the ruins in the rain. I don'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 jumping out alone, more people couldn't sit still. They jumped out of the car with clenched fists, mustered all their strength, ran to the ruins and shouted,

"the soldiers are here!" Death retreat! Survivor must be born! "

"Daxia soldiers are here!" Death retreat! Survivor must be born! "

"the soldiers of Daxia are here..."

the sound echoed through the ruins, the cars did not stop, but all the people who were supposed to support the village had jumped out of the car.

the instructor of driving seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, seeing that all that should be got off in the shed, only nine people were left, with one foot on the throttle to the end, the roaring engine sounded again, and the vehicle began to drive at full speed towards the depths of Jinnan Mountain!

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Jinnan Yama**a.

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temporary Rescue headquarters.

in a simple military tent, two instructors finished connecting satellite tracking equipment and were busy building an electronic communication network. Yuan Gang stood at the door of the tent with his hands behind his back, frowning at Jinnan Mountain submerged in heavy rain and saying nothing.

"Sir, the communication devices of all rescue teams are connected." An instructor carefully debugged the equipment and said.

most of the nearby signal towers have been damaged due to heavy rain and landslides, and satellite communication networks must be set up to get in touch with rescue teams in the mountains.

"all rescue teams, report." Yuan Gang Shen Sheng said.

"Rescue team 8, has arrived at the target village and started rescue."

"Rescue team 7, has arrived at the target village and started rescue."

"No. 6."

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"Rescue team 1, has not yet reached the target village."

the voice of instructor Hong finally came from the communication equipment. Except for the rescue teams of No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, which went to the depths of Jinnan Mountain, the other teams basically started the rescue operation.

Yuan Gang looked down at the map on the table. It was estimated that both No. 2 and No. 3 could reach the target village within five hours, while the No. 1 rescue team would take at least 10 hours, even if everything went well.

he went to the tent door and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. Under the present situation, the rain will not stop in a short period of time, and if the rainfall is maintained for a long time, the possibility of another mudslide cannot be ruled out.

while Yuan Gang was meditating, he didn't seem to notice that the voices of the two instructors debugging the equipment in the tent were getting less and less, the clatter of raindrops on the top of the tent gradually disappeared, and the track of Rain Water's fall became more and more blurred. It was as if everything around him was slowly moving away from him.

by the time he came to his senses, the sound around him had completely disappeared, and the falling raindrops were frozen in mid-air, as if they had been pressed the pause button, while the two instructors who were still in the tent did not know when they had disappeared.

he is the only one left in the empty world.

or, I don't know when, this is no longer the world he knows.

Yuan Gang's brow frowned tightly, and the weirdness around him did not panic him. He seemed to notice something, and his eyes fell outside the tent.

at the other end of the horizon, a figure is walking slowly through the hovering Rain Water, coming this way.

it was a man in a black tuxedo, with long hair casually hanging over his back, a purple kite brooch pinned to his chest, and a faint smile on his coquettish face, like an aristocratic gentleman attending a high-end ball, dignified and polite.

Yuan Gang's face darkened instantly when he saw the man.

"[raving]."

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

"you are so discerning." Yuan Gang said calmly, "the real nightmare, the thought manipulator, one of the three oldest 'gods' in the ancient deity church, and the creator of the contract of believers."

of course, the most important thing is your disgusting aristocratic demeanor. "

raving smiled, a pair of narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "how rude." Chief Yuan. "e roaring wind blew through their bodies. Just as they were about to touch the ground, two branches broke out, wrapped around their bodies like a soft rope, swung through a magnificent track in the ai...