The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 338 Time is precious
"Oh! Old Ding, how did you know it was your child's voice? Just now the duty room received a call from the disaster area. It was your boss who said that he would not be able to come to visit you in time for a mission, and asked you to take care of yourself." eat, have a good rest, and said, I saw your second child, and he said that your second child is fine except that he is a little thinner."

"What, my boss called, why didn't he call me?" After Ding Xiaojun's father finished speaking, he took out the old mobile phone that was under the pillow, opened the call history and looked back and forth.

"It's really not there." Ding Xiaojun's father picked up the phone, went to the window and shook it: "The signal is also normal."

"Old Ding, it's hard to say. Maybe their communication equipment is not complete, or it may be a transfer, so let's call the hospital." The middle-aged man hurriedly added.

"Didn't you lie to me?" Ding Xiaojun's father turned his gaze to the old dean.

"Old Ding, why are your words hurting people so much? Who am I? As for lying to you, little brat? Forget it, I don't bother to argue with you anymore. I'm leaving." go outside.

"Oh, old dean, I was wrong, did my baby say anything else?" Ding Xiaojun's father asked the old dean, holding him back.

"It's gone." The old dean turned around and said simply.

Ding Xiaojun's father was stunned: "Is this gone?"

The old dean nodded in confirmation: "Yes, it's gone."

"Well, this is good news, at least I know that the baby is fine."

……

"Battalion Commander, there are still people here." Han Lei shouted, and took a big wooden stick beside him to support the messy wooden beams and boards that had collapsed.

"Save people first, go over and help." Lu Xiaoqiang shouted.

In the evening, light rain began to float in the sky, and the affected villagers were rescued one by one. In addition to those who were alive, there were also those who had lost their breath of life.

"Battalion Commander, there are too many wounded, we have to send them out for treatment first." At this time, it was already night, Ding Xiaojun dragged his tired body and walked to Lu Xiaoqiang's side and said.

Lu Xiaoqiang was checking the ruins of a house. It looked like the house had just been built, so there shouldn't be anyone there.

"Wait a minute, let's clean up this place first, we can't let go of any corners easily." Lu Xiaoqiang said panting.

"Okay, I'll go over and watch first. Those who can be treated urgently will be treated first." Ding Xiaojun left after speaking. The villagers who were rescued did not have any accidents, and they felt that they had joined the rescue team.

"Xiao Ding, first find a way to set up a temporary shelter for the victims. The weather is so fucking bad." Lu Xiaoqiang said, looking up at the sky.

"Okay, I'll find a solution right away." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he ran away.

"Battalion Commander, there is a situation here." The correspondent Lu Xiaoqiang said from a position three meters ahead.

Lu Xiaoqiang stepped across the ruined area in front of him with his hand on the staggered wooden boards, and arrived at the correspondent who was clearing the wood outside.

"Two people coming here... prop up this side... fasten that beam and hold it." After Lu Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he bent down, pushed aside a small wooden board in front, and got into the wrong pile of wood inside.

"Take it." Lu Xiaoqiang handed a baby out through the wooden hole, and a victim outside immediately reached out to take it.

Lu Xiaoqiang tidied up the clothes of a woman inside again, and dragged her outside while holding her sideways.

"Battalion Commander, I'm already cold." The correspondent came to Lu Xiaoqiang's side and whispered in Lu Xiaoqiang's ear.

Lu Xiaoqiang turned his head, glanced at the correspondent, and then fixed his eyes on the woman on the ground.

"How is the child?" Lu Xiaoqiang turned his gaze to the people who were continuing to search and rescue.

Correspondent: "The child's life is not in danger, but..."

"But what?" Lu Xiaoqiang looked at the correspondent again.

"Battalion Commander, the child fainted from hunger. We have no breastfeeding women here, let alone milk powder." The correspondent said a little embarrassed.

"Send the baby out as soon as possible, it will be life-threatening if you stay with us, Xiaolei, you go." After Lu Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Ding Xiaojun: "Hurry up and build a temporary shelter."

"Yes, Battalion Commander." Ding Xiaojun quickly walked towards the open space with the skill stick in his hand.

"Leader, there is a Xiashan Village on the back of our area, just behind our village, and the village over there is much larger than ours." At this time, an old man came to Lu Xiaoqiang and said.

Lu Xiaoqiang looked at the victims who were staring at him, and some didn't know what to do, because there were too few people who came here by themselves.

"Leader, I know your embarrassment. Let us, the disaster victims, save ourselves. I believe that a new People's Liberation Army will come to rescue us soon. Those young children will follow you. We old people are slightly injured. The members stayed to take care of the seriously injured, leader, let’s go, you are needed more there.” The old man said, calling a dozen young people together.

"Xiao Lei, take the baby back to the city, hurry up, and report the situation to the higher-ups."

After Lu Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he turned his eyes to those other people: "Brothers, I know that you are very tired, but we wear this military uniform, and we have to shoulder its responsibility. There are more people affected by the disaster in Xiashan Village. Wait for us, brothers, I'm sorry, I can't let you rest."

"Battalion Commander, we, we are not tired." After the correspondent finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the other soldiers: "Are you tired?"

"We are not tired." Only a few soldiers replied loudly.

"Battalion Commander, we have made all the preparations now, please give me instructions!" The weather squad leader stood up straight and said to Lu Xiaoqiang sternly.

Meteorological squad leader has been in charge for 11 years. After one year, the third level will be over. After so many years, my meteorological work is mediocre. The main reason is that the meteorological squad has little opportunity to make contributions. The meteorological class has been unable to look up, but now this is a good opportunity. No matter how you say it, disaster relief is also a feat worthy of showing off. Before I leave, I can really make myself feel ashamed thing. , that is victory, if it can arrive earlier than the regular army, then Liang Ronghuai will not only be able to avenge his shame

"You are all good. In the disaster area, time is precious. Time represents life, and time represents honor. We must use the fastest time to reach the victims who need rescue. Everyone obeys the order and starts!" Lu Xiaoqiang's voice is not loud, and he still feels a little tired. He doesn't take too long, because time is too precious. After giving the order, he turns around and takes people away!

(End of this chapter)