Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

The dawn sun shines on the earth again.

Let this ruins, which are full of nature, glow with vitality.

The reinforcements have been divided according to regions.

Continuing the pattern of the Flying Tiger Brigade, they began a blanket search.

At the same time, more large machinery drove into the ruins.

Bulldozers flattened the rubble on the ground, and excavators dug large holes in the rubble where people might be buried.

The rest is done manually to avoid secondary damage.

However, the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Brigade did not retreat from the battlefield because of the arrival of reinforcements. Everyone just rested for a while and then continued to fight.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Day turns to night again, and night turns to dawn again.

A full six days have passed since the disaster occurred.

Almost the entire disaster area was dug up, and all survivors were rescued.

As for those that have not been dug out, after such a long time, it is very likely that they have lost the possibility of survival.

But the rescue work is still going on, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

Even if it takes ten days, twenty days, thirty days... it will not stop.

Everyone is still moving!

Even if the people are dead, their bodies must be dug out.

Yan Guo's emphasis is on resting in the grave and returning fallen leaves to their roots.

But before that, I have to see my loved ones one last time.

This has become the last obsession of the rescuers.

.......

On the morning of the eighth day, Lin Hui sat next to a piece of rubble exhausted.

With his back against the pile of ruins forming a hill, he breathed deeply.

It's been eight days, and even with the blessing of the system, his body can't bear it anymore.

As for the rest of the Flying Tiger Brigade, they had all been withdrawn to the back to rest under the leadership of Zhou Zhongyi.

He was the last person left in the Flying Tiger Brigade to rescue with other troops.

Lin Hui stared blankly ahead as one after another of the devastated victims passed in front of him.

There was no expression on everyone's face, nor was there any rejoicing in the aftermath of the disaster.

Everyone's face was wrapped in numbness.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked past Lin Hui.

On his back, a woman with disheveled hair was tied with a rope.

The woman's body was as stiff as wood, showing no signs of softening even when bumped.

The man kept nagging: "I'm going home, I'm going home... Don't be afraid, I'm going home, I'm going home."

Watching the man walk away with a smile on his face, Lin Hui's eyes were slightly moist.

He turned around and saw another middle-aged man carrying a burden.

At one end of the load sat a woman covered in mud.

The whole person was huddled together, looking lifeless.

At the other end of the load were the same two children covered in mud.

The middle-aged man staggered, but every step he took was steady.

His eyes looked forward, as if the front was the direction of home.

He didn't look back or look around, and moved forward silently carrying his burden.

Lin Hui watched his back go away and sighed slightly.

Maybe he wasn't heading home.

The burden on his shoulders is already his home...

Lin Hui sat in silence for an hour. Such things happened everywhere.

One disaster victim after another passed in front of him, and every scene seemed like a human tragedy.

But Lin Hui didn't hear the crying or see the sadness.

Everyone just moved forward silently, and everyone's steps were very calm.

After a while, Lin Hui slowly stood up, and his body recovered a lot of strength.

Looking at the machines still digging in the distance, he strode over.

Not far away, Lin Hui suddenly stopped.

Turning around, I saw a boy of about ten years old, kneeling silently next to the corpse.

There was no expression on his face.

Lin Hui's heart ached slightly.

He slowly walked over and squatted opposite the boy.

On the ground were an old man, a middle-aged man, a woman, and a little girl.

Lin Hui looked at him and asked, "Are they your family?"

The boy nodded slightly: "Brother, my whole family is here..."

Lin Hui's heart trembled. This was probably a child in elementary school.

At such an age, one should have had an extremely happy childhood.

Pampered by elders, loved by parents, and played with by friends.

But now, his family has been ruined.

In the days to come, he will be the only one left...

Lin Hui patted the boy on the shoulder: "Don't be too sad, things will get better in the future."

The boy slowly looked up at him and suddenly asked: "Brother, can I become someone like you?"

Lin Hui was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Of course."

The boy raised his left arm.

Lin Hui was shocked to find that his left arm had been broken and half of his arm was hanging down.

"But I have become disabled, can I still become a person like you?"

The boy's eyes filled with tears.

Lin Hui was silent for a long time and pulled him to sit aside.

Then he put his left arm in front of him and slowly fixed it with a splint.

"When the earthquake hit, it was when it was dark, right?" Lin Hui asked.

The boy endured the pain and nodded vigorously: "We were all sleeping at the time. It was very dark outside, but it soon became darker. Our house collapsed. After that, I didn't know anything."

Lin Hui smiled slightly: "The dark times have passed. Look, isn't the light coming now?"

The boy looked up.

In the distance, the weak sunlight shines on the earth, exuding a trace of warmth.

Lin Hui helped him fix it and said, "Actually, my brother was not a good soldier before. My father used to be very dissatisfied with me and said that I would never become a talented person."

The boy said nothing and looked at Lin Hui silently.

"However, time condenses and time mellows. All darkness will pass, and we will eventually usher in the long-lost light."

"As long as you are willing to work hard, even if your arm is broken or your leg is broken. As long as we reconnect it, we can continue to move forward."

"But you have to endure hardship, a lot of hardship. But..."

Lin Hui smiled at him: "You have climbed out of the darkest place. No matter how much hardship you endure, what's the point?"

"As long as you have a dream, when you look back on the past one day in the future, you will find that every effort will bring new memories."

He looked at the sky: "No one's future will always be withered, and no one's past will always be sad."

"As long as your heart is facing the sun, you can be fearless of sorrow. As long as you are full of hope, you can ride the wind and waves."

"The scattered fragments that you slowly work towards for your dreams will surely gather into a lifelong fragrance in your heart."

"Flowers will bloom as they wish in the withered land. Birdsong in spring will also replace this dead winter."

"One day, you will cross the mud of life without fear of all the difficulties of fate."

Lin Hui turned to look at the boy: "Whatever you want to do, just do it."

As he spoke, he tightened the straps with force.

The boy's face was twisted in pain, but his eyes were indescribably firm.

Lin Hui patted his head: "Are you still afraid now?"

The boy shook his head vigorously: "I'm not afraid."

Lin Hui had a bright smile on his face.

"Lin Hui, Lin Hui!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

"Here." Lin Hui stood up.

"Finally found you, the commander is here to find you." An officer ran over.

Lin Hui nodded at him, then touched the boy's head: "Work hard, young man. The past is in the past, you have to move forward."

"Even if you work hard and cannot be the sun that shines on the earth in the future, you must still work hard to become a street light that lights up a road."

"Even if you become a firefly that only lights up your surroundings, you won't regret it."

After saying that, Lin Hui smiled slightly, turned and left.

"elder brother!"

When Lin Hui was far away, the boy suddenly stood up straight.

Shout loudly: "I will definitely become a soldier like you!"

Lin Hui walked forward silently, with a bright but bitter smile on his face.