Chapter 648 Forward! Forward! ! Forward! ! !
Su Yun really didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.
This thought was originally his real thought. That guy Zhao Yunlong, can he still be rescued in the emergency room? Nonsense, let them come, I don't worry about my master.
But these words came out of Zheng Ren's mouth, and...he couldn't refute.
It's really suffocating, it's really suffocating.
Su Yun closed his eyes and cursed a few more words. The exhaustion of the day swept up like a tide, and soon fell asleep quietly.
After several hours, the rain finally stopped. The sky was still cloudy, Zhao Yunlong noticed it keenly after the rain stopped.
He observed the road conditions and saw that the ice on the road was gradually disappearing, and the temperature had warmed up before dawn. At least there would be no freezing rain. He felt a little relieved.
Because, when the freezing rain stops is related to whether the task can be successfully completed.
This situation portends a time saving of at least 3-4 hours, he thought to himself.
At 3:40 in the morning, Zhao Yunlong woke up everyone and continued to move forward.
The mountain road after the rain, although the thin ice has completely melted, is still so slippery that every step I take I feel unsteady.
It took nearly two hours for a group of people to walk through this rough and slippery road with difficulty.
The sky was already getting brighter, moving forward, the huge barrier lake became more and more obvious and clearer.
The clearer it is, the more shocking it is.
It seems that countless tons of water are trapped in the air. Once any stone is not strong and collapses, it will inevitably be another disaster.
Zhao Yunlong used the GPS positioning system and satellite phone to report the situation to the newly established headquarters, focusing on the mountain road and the barrier lake.
It can be said that the road I walked is a dead end. Even with large-scale construction machinery, it is absolutely extravagant to want to open the road in a short time.
The task, in a sense, has been accomplished.
Countless teams braved aftershocks, mudslides, and freezing rain to advance, just by trial and error.
Wrong choice, on the squad. The loss of personnel or time is acceptable in the overall situation. (Note 1)
Even so, the mission failed, but the team still needs to move forward, try to enter the epicenter area earlier, understand the situation there, and rescue the survivors.
Bypassing the barrier lake, the road ahead seemed so far away.
It is usually said that Wangshan can run dead horses, but Zheng Ren feels that here, even if there are no mountains...let alone horses, even mice can't run.
Silently moving forward, the exhausted people seemed to be wearing lead clothes after a day's surgery, and every step was extremely difficult.
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from Zheng Ren's ears.
Dragonflies, hundreds of thousands, thousands of dragonflies, rushed toward us from the woods not far away.
Zheng Ren frowned, covered his eyes with his hands, and stopped.
"Ah!" exclaimed.
Reporter Sun was already exhausted to the extreme, and walked forward in a daze, when he suddenly encountered countless dragonflies and was taken aback. Wanting to dodge, he twisted his ankle, and one of them lost his footing and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, this place is not as narrow as the mountain road. It is regarded as "flat land". Reporter Sun just sprained his foot, and it was not fatal.
Zheng Ren turned his head and glanced at Reporter Sun. The faint red on the system panel was diagnosed as a sprained right ankle.
Nothing, minor problem, soft tissue contusion.
But she was exhausted and with a sprained ankle, she couldn't move forward with the team at all.
If it was flat ground, Zheng Ren wouldn't mind carrying her on his back. It's only a few hundred catties, it's not a big deal.
But this is a mountain road, slippery, just after freezing rain. Zheng Ren carried a military first-aid kit, water, and dry food on his back, so he had to be a hundred times more careful when walking, and move forward with his back on his back? Stop talking nonsense.
Zhao Yunlong had the same thought as Zheng Ren, and he didn't even bother to appease Reporter Sun. After a simple physical examination and found no substantial damage, he asked the photographer to stay and guard her.
He told the photographer that he had notified the commanding emergency headquarters, and the specific location had been located by GPS, and a rescue team would soon come to carry out the rescue.
No matter how stubborn Reporter Sun is, he can only accept the reality.
She has also seen the situation along the way, if she is willful and continues to move forward, it will definitely be a burden. Even if he is not afraid of death, why should he take the whole team to die?
Tears dripped down, and in front of the camera, she cried like a child.
The clothes all over his body were wet by the rain, and he was wearing a camouflage uniform, which looked a little funny. The originally exquisite hair was pasted on the face indiscriminately, and the lips were bruised and purple from the cold, making him look particularly embarrassed.
But respecting Zhao Yunlong's arrangement, she and the cameraman moved to a flat position with slightly higher terrain. Seeing the team moving forward without looking back, and seeing the water and food left by everyone, she still wanted to do something.
He tidied his hair randomly, turned his face to the sky, which is rare, and faced the camera directly.
"Here is Sun Zeli, a frontline reporter reporting for you.
After the earthquake, the frontline headquarters set up several sharp knife squads to search the terrain and rescue the injured victims. After a night of trekking...now my foot is sprained and I can't follow the team, the team of doctors from the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital is still going to the earthquake center for rescue..."
She habitually smiles in front of the camera, but when she laughs, tears fall even more violently.
The cameraman immediately changed the camera. In the picture, more than a dozen people stepped on the gravel on the edge of the barrier lake and continued——
forward!
forward! !
forward! ! !
"The road ahead is more dangerous than the way we came here." Sun Zeli cried and said, "But..."
Just as he was speaking, a figure in the marching team slipped and a rock collapsed. He didn't step on it firmly and slid directly towards the barrier lake.
Before Sun Zeli had time to exclaim, she grabbed the man by the collar with one hand and pulled him up with one arm.
I don't know how deep the barrier lake is below. If you fall down, even if you can swim, the chances of coming up again are not high.
Sun Zeli knew all of this.
Just a little bit… really close.
The cameraman was also stunned. He was indeed a military doctor. He lifted a person with one arm, which is not something ordinary people can do.
"Be careful." Zheng Ren patted Su Yun's shoulder and said calmly.
Su Yun was also frightened. At that time, his feet slipped and he struggled a bit. But I didn't expect that the ground was not solid at all, and the strength could not get up from the ground. With an effort, a stone slipped down, and the ground was empty, and the whole person was stunned.
He glanced down with lingering fear, the lake water was dirty, and he didn't know what was there.
Almost far away from the Nobel Prize, Su Yun smiled. At a time like this, he still thinks about the Nobel Prize. How deep is his resentment?
This scene was recorded by a photographer.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't know, and neither did Zhao Yunlong. They went on, skirted the barrier lake, and disappeared into the mist.
The road became more and more difficult. Looking around, the surrounding environment was even more chaotic than when we first entered the mountain.
The entire landscape has changed, and even Zhao Yunlong judged from the military map that there is a small river here. The river water also changed its course, making a big circle at a very far distance, and rushing away.
Emotions such as shock, surprise, and astonishment have long since disappeared. At this moment, everyone is numb, and there is only one thought in their hearts——
forward!
forward! !
forward! ! !
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Note 1: Watching Da Liu's "The Wandering Earth" during the Chinese New Year, countless teams rushed to the location of the engine in a saturated manner. The situation at that time was similar to this, countless teams explored in all directions, looking for a possible passage.