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Four hours after the flood peak passed, the rain finally subsided from torrential downpours to a drizzle.

The sky remained overcast, but a ray of sunlight occasionally pierced through the gaps in the clouds.

Rescue efforts have been fully launched downstream of Hengshi.

Army, armed police, firefighters, civilian volunteers...

Forces from different directions were working at maximum efficiency, and the trapped people were transferred to safety one boat at a time.

The drone formation from the Land of Light had been flying continuously for several hours, the batteries had been replaced several times, and the pilots' eyes were red from staring at the screen, but no one stopped.

Those silver-gray rotors have become the most familiar signal to the people in the disaster area.

The arrival of drones means that supplies have arrived, that someone knows they are here, and that they have not been forgotten.

In the temporary command post, Wang Dong had just finished a satellite phone call when he turned around and saw the company's political commissar, Zhao Gang, striding towards the material storage area.

He stopped in front of Yang Qian, deftly raised his right hand, and gave a standard military salute.

"Comrade Yang Qian, thank you for your support. Now, leave this place to us."

Yang Qian is helping the logistics team check the distribution records of a new batch of supplies.

Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw Zhao Gang saluting him. He quickly tucked the notepad under his arm and hurriedly returned the salute.

His military salute was hardly standard; it looked like something he'd learned from movies or TV shows.

"Political Commissar Zhao, you're too kind. I was just doing what a citizen should do."

Yang Qian put down his hand and added, "In addition, the fifth batch of supplies from the Land of Light is still on its way and will arrive in about two hours."

"The sixth batch has also departed from the Central China warehouse and is expected to arrive tonight."

He paused, as if he had suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, the drone repair team is on its way too. I had them bring a full set of repair equipment and enough spare parts."

Zhao Gang's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Drone rescue.

It's amazing that he could come up with such a thing.

Zhao Gang served in the military for many years and had seen many drones.

He is very familiar with reconnaissance drones, strike drones, and electronic jamming drones.

But is it possible to use heavy-duty logistics drones carrying manned pods to transfer trapped people in floods?

This was the first time he had seen this usage in actual combat.

That's why they say people who make animations have such unique imaginations; their creativity is truly different from ordinary people.

However, he had to admit that in the narrow waters where roads were blocked and speedboats could not enter, the situation was challenging.

These drones, originally intended for package delivery, are proving to be more versatile than many specialized rescue equipment.

"Old Zhao! I'm fucking back! Get me something to eat, I'm starving!"

A loud, gruff voice interrupted Zhao Gang's thoughts.

Company Commander Li Yunlong strode over, his camouflage uniform covered in mud.

He had just led a team back from a flooded village downstream, where they had transferred the last group of elderly people trapped in the village to safety.

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Qian pointed behind him.

"Company Commander Li, the meal is ready."

Li Yunlong's gaze followed the direction Yang Qian was pointing.

Next to the supplies storage area, a row of folding tables and chairs appeared out of nowhere.

There were more than a dozen insulated buckets and a small mountain of lunch boxes on the table.

There was also a handwritten note stuck next to it.

"Hot meals, more if needed, no waste—Logistics Team of the Land of Light."

Li Yunlong: ? ? ? ?

No?! What's going on?

Isn't the Land of Light a place that makes anime?

They even provide meals?

Zhao Gang shook his head, indicating that he had just found out as well.

Little did they know, the Kingdom of Light had a catering business and had built a complete supply chain when it was developing themed restaurants.

Seeing this, Yang Qian explained, "I was thinking that during the rescue, the soldiers shouldn't just be eating compressed biscuits."

"So we brought a few kitchen trucks with us when we set off, and they followed the convoy the whole way."

He paused, then added, "There's plenty of braised pork. The chefs accompanying the team were temporarily transferred from the Land of Light's cafeteria; they're apprentices of top-level chefs."

Li Yunlong walked over and lifted the lid of the thermos, and a waft of steam from braised pork wafted out.

The lunchbox next to it contained stir-fried vegetables and rice.

He froze for several seconds before turning to look at Zhao Gang.

"Old Zhao, why is the Land of Light even taking over the cookhouse jobs?"

Zhao Gang couldn't help but chuckle. He walked over, picked up a box of rice, scooped a large spoonful of braised pork from the thermos and poured it over the rice, then handed it to Li Yunlong.

"Isn't it better to take on the work? Our cooks are still at the rear and haven't come up yet. Let the cooks from the Land of Light step in and let the soldiers have a hot meal before they get back to work."

Yang Qian stood aside, watching more and more soldiers gather around the folding table to serve rice and dishes.

Several young soldiers ate while secretly glancing in Yang Qian's direction, their eyes filled with curiosity and gratitude.

The logistics team of the Land of Light quietly replenished the lunch boxes and chopsticks.

......

An hour later, the rescue command team provided an update.

The evacuation of trapped residents is nearing completion, some roads are being cleared, and the disaster area is about to enter the post-disaster resettlement and reconstruction phase.

This news brought a sigh of relief to everyone in the assembly area.

The soldiers and volunteers rested on the spot, replenished their energy, and awaited the next instructions.

Yang Qian walked along the edge of the assembly area, his gaze sweeping over the heavy equipment that was busy at work.

He saw the emergency powered pontoon bridge moving through the water.

It is a huge modular floating bridge system that can be quickly assembled into a temporary bridge, capable of carrying more than 500 people across waterways at a time.

At this moment, the motorized pontoon bridge is fully loaded with people being evacuated from downstream villages.

Yang Qian stared at that enormous machine for a long time.

Zhao Gang, who was standing nearby, noticed his gaze and walked over.

His tone carried an undisguised pride.

"You've got your eye on it? The motorized pontoon bridge."

"With a single-carrying capacity of 500 people, modular assembly, and a powerful tool for rescue in complex waters, this equipment has already been put into use."

"What, you've never seen this before?"

He straightened his chest slightly, with the kind of pride that comes with a soldier talking about the equipment he carries.

Although this equipment is all publicly available information.

However, for ordinary people, there is indeed still a certain information gap.

Yang Qian's eyes lit up instantly.

"I've never seen anything like it before, it's very interesting!!!"

Yang Qian turned his head and asked seriously, "Political Commissar Zhao, I wonder if the Land of Light can procure these equipment?"

Zhao Gang thought he had misheard.

"......What?"

Procurement?

Land of Light?

An animation company wants to purchase military-grade heavy rescue equipment.

He subconsciously looked back at the powered pontoon bridge behind him to make sure he hadn't misread the type of equipment.

"Comrade Yang Qian, forgive my bluntness... but why is your Land of Light purchasing powered pontoon bridges?"

He carefully chose his words, "Isn't your company's main business animation and games?"

Yang Qian's answer confused Zhao Gang even more: "Yes, it's for making movies."

Zhao Gang fell silent.

He was trying to visualize an animation company using a powerboat bridge to film a power source.

I can't figure it out...

Behind him, Li Yunlong, who was engrossed in eating, looked up with a confused expression: "Don't you use a green screen when you're filming Ultraman?"

Yang Qian nodded, "Yes, that's usually the case, but sometimes a bit of shock from the real world is still needed."

Zhao Gang took a deep breath, recalling the comments about the Land of Light he had seen in the reports before he came out.

"A studio that has taken action animation to the extreme."

In retrospect, this assessment may not be an exaggeration.

Zhao Gang was silent for a moment, then reached into his pocket, took out his phone, found a contact, and forwarded the number to Yang Qian.

"This is the contact information for a heavy equipment manufacturer. I've worked with them a few times. Just say that I introduced them to me, and they should be able to arrange a visit and demonstration."

Zhao Gang put his phone away and, looking at Yang Qian's expression, added another sentence.

"Comrade Yang Qian, if you ever make any patriotic military-themed animations in the future, please let me know in advance. Our brigade also has its own heroic stories, no less impressive than those in the movies. You are welcome to come and gather material anytime."

Yang Qian nodded earnestly.

"It definitely will."

At the same time, Guo Fan, who was still on the special effects set, sneezed.

Guo Fan: Strange, why does it feel like someone is talking about me?