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On the second day of the rescue operation, the large force finally arrived belatedly. Continuous landslides and small mudslides in this area have damaged roads, and many soldiers came on foot from towns more than ten kilometers away.
All the victims who can be seen have been moved, and what is left is to search for those who have not yet been found. Next we went to the more severely affected areas.
The so-called hardest-hit areas are those places where even Yunnuo couldn't go to the rescue when he arrived. Mudslides in those places last longer and cause more serious damage.
"It's been a day, and we don't know how many people who were hit by the mudslides are still alive. The rescue was made more difficult because of the constant rain. The hardest-hit areas were ruthlessly put on hold.
There is no way, the superiors cannot let the soldiers go to the rescue at the risk of being buried together.
Until now, half an hour after the rain stopped, Yunnuo took over the order to go to the hardest-hit area from the sweaty Gao Cheng.
Of course, we still walk.
Yunnuo, who had not closed his eyes all day and night, had bloodshot eyes and gray stains all over his body. Those are the traces left by the soil being washed away by rain, then solidified, and washed away again.
Yunnuo has no intention of looking at tasks or anything like that. Not in the mood to do it either. What he wants to do is to save one more person, one more person. During this day, Yunnuo saw parents who had lost their children, wives who had lost their husbands, and young men who had lost their old men. What they saw most of all was the corpses buried in the soil and covered with dirt.
The worst-hit areas will only get worse.
After hurriedly drinking a few mouthfuls of water and eating a few bites of steamed buns, Yunnuo set foot on the road to the hardest-hit area. It was only 4:30 in the morning, and the view was still limited.
The hardest hit area is the village closest to the mountains. According to the villagers, this is a village where the Yi people live, rich, peaceful and beautiful. But now, basically no houses can be seen. The roof of the lonely house is on the ground, but no one knows where its owner is.
"Spread out and search!" Yunnuo is the temporary squad leader of this rescue. Under him are armed police officers from various units, privates. Yunnuo doesn't know their names, and maybe they don't know Yunnuo's name either.
But they know how desperate and hard Yunnuo has been these days. So regardless of seniority or age, Yunnuo's words carry great weight in their eyes.
Yunnuo walked straight forward alone. The land was full of mud, and the mud was as high as his ankles. From time to time, various things would surprise Yunnuo in the mud. Without looking, Yunnuo knew that his feet were probably full of scars.
"Woowu" seemed to be an illusion, Yunnuo seemed to hear crying.
Stopping, Yunnuo blinked hard and listened carefully.
"Woo woo" someone is indeed crying! Yunnuo confirmed this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his steps involuntarily became faster.
"Where are you! Say something!" Yunnuo shouted loudly, and heard the cry in the distance pause. Then, a small figure stood up from a wooden stake in the distance.
Because the figure was too thin, Yun Nuo didn't notice it at first. After realizing that the figure couldn't stop waving his hands and calling for help, Yun Nuo started running.
Suddenly, Yunnuo's calf hit something, and the next moment, there was heartbreaking pain.
"Ah" Yun Nuo gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting. He groaned and lifted his leg up, only to find that something had stabbed him into his leg. This thing was like a small blade, and it got stuck hard on Yunnuo's calf.
Yunnuo quickly opened his backpack, then took out the medical kit, sat in the mud, took out the unknown thing, and threw it aside.
After looking at the anti-inflammatory drugs and then at the remaining amount of the drugs, Yunnuo took a deep breath and took out the medical alcohol.
"Ahhh!" This time, no matter how hard Ren Yunnuo endured, he couldn't bear the pain and let out a painful cry.
But soon, Yunnuo took out the bandage and wrapped it around his leg seven or eight times to ensure that it would not be infected by the mud again. Then he put down his trousers and limped towards the small figure in the distance.
As he got closer, Yunnuo realized that this was a little girl.
The little girl is only about ten years old. She has big red eyes and has been crying for an unknown amount of time. Her nose is delicate and small, but her mouth is full of dry cracks. Seeing Yunnuo limping over, the little girlBut he was sensible and stopped sobbing.
Yunnuo showed a smile that was uglier than crying. When he got to the wooden stake, he saw the little girl squatting on the wooden stake, not daring to move. He said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming."
Yun Nuo felt heartbroken. Such a small child had been scared for who knows how long on a wooden pile with a diameter of only 40 to 50 centimeters.
Yunnuo stretched out his hand and motioned the girl to get down from the one-meter-high wooden stake. The girl glanced at Yun Nuo timidly, and then slowly stretched out her little hand.
Yunnuo grabbed the cold hands tightly and let the girl jump into his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm sorry for being late."
Yunnuo didn¡¯t know that what he said were lines that should have been said by another person, and what he did should also be done by another person.
A person who shouldn¡¯t exist in the world finally reached out and left his mark on the girl¡¯s fate line that had nothing to do with him.
The girl lay in Yunnuo's arms and cried.
The cry was not loud, Yunnuo knew that her voice had long been rendered hoarse from crying.
"Drink some water. Uncle will take you out. There will be many good people who will take care of you after you go out." Yunnuo smiled and touched the girl's head. The pain in her leg had long since disappeared.
The girl took the kettle handed by Yun Nuo and drank it all.
Yunnuo didn¡¯t have any dissatisfaction. He just smiled and took out three pieces of chocolate. This is his ration from yesterday to today.
"What's your name?" The girl's Mandarin was not standard, but Yunnuo could understand it.
"My name is Yunnuo, the cloud of Baiyun, the promise of promise."
"And you?"
"My name is A-Zhuo, Qubi A-Zhuo."
The girl was quickly handed over to the medical staff who arrived, and Yunnuo limped without hesitation and ran towards the disaster area. Maybe, there is another person waiting for his arrival like this little girl.
Yunnuo believed that he would only be a passer-by in this little girl's life, a warmth in painful memories, but he didn't know that in the distant future, this marriage was destined to end