Ji Qingyue's attitude was very resolute, so Qin Feng had no choice but to lie down on the soft quilt.
After lying down, Qin Feng felt a strong sense of exhaustion and tiredness, and fell asleep without realizing it.
Ji Qingyue was by Qin Feng's side. She reached out and caressed Qin Feng's face and temples with a happy smile on her face.
Seeing Qin Feng sleeping obediently, Ji Qingyue couldn't help but lean forward and lightly press her lips on the side of the man's face.
When Qin Feng woke up again, it was already six o'clock in the evening.
"Holy crap, I actually slept for more than an hour!"
After Qin Feng looked at his watch, he quickly sat up straight.
Qin Feng was the only one in the tent, while Ji Qingyue was outside directing the soldiers to fight against floods.
After more than an hour of rest, Qin Feng's body had almost returned to its peak state, and he was full of strength.
Qin Feng stood up and walked out of the tent. It was still raining heavily outside.
Qin Feng stood on tiptoes and looked at the disaster area, and saw touching scenes.
Under Ji Qingyue's command, one hundred thousand Chinese soldiers kept traveling between the disaster area and the safe area, just to save more victims.
In order to prevent the children from being harmed by the floods, the soldiers raised their children high above their heads, while their own chests were submerged by the floods.
They would rather be covered in mud and bruises than let the crowd wet their trousers.
No one is made of steel, but there are always people who are determined to move forward. They used their strong hands to form a solid line of defense against the flood.
During the break in fighting the flood, the rescue soldiers wore soaked clothes and rested on the muddy ground. The conditions were difficult and they had no complaints.
Even when they closed their eyes to relax, they still held shovels in their hands. They are ready to rush to the front line of the disaster area again at any time.
Because the flood fighting operation would last for several days, Ji Qingyue approved that the soldiers could make a phone call with their families.
After making the call, the soldiers would often just smile and say to their families: "I'm fine, the flood has receded, there's no danger..."
In fact, every soldier is facing the danger of his life, and he will be washed away by the flood if he is not careful.
After hanging up the phone, they continued to engage in new flood-fighting work. They wear the battle armor of "Chinese soldiers" and carry "country" and "family" on their shoulders.
Qin Feng put on the life jacket again, picked up the shovel, and carried the sandbag on his back, and returned to the hardest-hit area under the night, fighting side by side with countless comrades.
The halo of friendly forces continued to release powerful capabilities. One hundred thousand soldiers gathered together to protect the safety of people's lives and property, leaving behind touching scenes...
A few hours passed, late night came, and the rain continued.
Qin Feng dragged his tired body back to the safe area and sat under the shed. He needed a rest.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Jade continued to restore Qin Feng's blood and energy.
Now Qin Feng's mouth was dry and he wanted to take a sip of water, but the mineral water bottles around him were all empty.
At this moment, a little girl braved the heavy rain and waded through the mud and came to Qin Feng's side.
Qin Feng raised his eyes and saw the little girl in front of him holding a bowl of rock sugar water and smiling at him.
"Brother Bing, this is the sugar water cooked by my grandma. It can quench your thirst and replenish your physical strength!"
"Thank you little sister."
Qin Feng was very moved, thanked him, and then bent down to drink water.
The little girl suddenly said: "Brother Bing, if I hold my head higher, you don't have to bend down!"
Qin Feng was stunned, his eyes seemed to be filled with sand and turned slightly red.
The little girl tried her best to stand on tiptoes and give water to Qin Feng, whose hands were covered with mud and scars.
Qin Feng looked at the sugar water brought to his mouth, smiled slightly, then opened his mouth and took a big gulp.
With a bowl of warm rock sugar water and a caring voice, the little girl expressed her gratitude and respect to "Brother Bing" in the simplest way.
This warm and tender scene was captured with a camera by Wang Bing not far away.
After Qin Feng drank the sugar water, he felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot. He rubbed his little daughter's head and thanked her again, thinking that all the efforts were worth it.
Seeing the little girl's innocent smile, Qin Feng's determination became stronger. Isn't the meaning of them wearing military uniforms to protect the innocent smiles of these children
After the little girl left, Qin Feng stood up again, with firm eyes and crisp movements. He once again devoted himself to flood fighting work.
On the dangerous embankment...
In the roaring flood...
In the dark ruins...
In every corner of the disaster area, there are groups of tall and tall figures. Under the leadership of Qin Feng, they work hard just to rebuild this homeland as soon as possible.
At ten o'clock in the evening, most of the soldiers got a rest because the flood control work was progressing very smoothly.
Qin Feng and the members of the Dragon Soul Team returned to the tent of the command camp. Everyone was lying on the ground, soaked in floods and sweat, and too tired to stand up straight.
"Captain Qin, Bubu seems to have a fever." Rose touched Bubu's forehead and said anxiously.
Qin Feng walked to Bubu. Now Bubu was feeling hot all over, but he kept shouting that he was cold.
This female special forces soldier who is only sixteen years old is as old as Qin Feng's sister, but she has endured tremendous pressure and burden in the past two days.
Qin Feng used silver needles to cure Bubu's fever, then held Bubu in his arms and said softly: "Bubu, brother Qin Feng is here, don't worry, you will get better soon."
Bubu curled up in Qin Feng's arms, tears wet Qin Feng's chest. With Qin Feng, she felt family affection.
Qin Feng also regarded Bubu as his sister and constantly comforted her with gentle words.
Gradually, Bubu fell asleep.
Qin Feng raised his head, looked around, and observed all the members of the Dragon Soul Team.
Tieniu's arms were covered in scars.
Rose's leg was still bleeding.
A layer of skin fell off Chengfeng's face, and his flesh and blood were visible.
War Wolf covered his mouth and kept coughing, his palms covered with blood.
Finally, Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on Ji Qingyue's face. There was a shocking scar on the side of Ji Qingyue's face, which was scratched by stones mixed in the flood.
Qin Feng felt very distressed. He put his hand on Ji Qingyue's shoulder and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Qingyue, my medical skills are very good. I promise that there will be no scars on your face."
Ji Qingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Fool, take care of yourself first."
At this moment, Qin Feng's body was covered with scars, and the bandage on his head was stained red with blood again...
In fact, not only the members of the Dragon Soul Team, but also all the rescue soldiers, like Qin Feng, were covered with various injuries.
The follow-up work of fighting the flood is a hundred times more difficult than people imagined.
After a while, enthusiastic citizens brought hot lunch boxes. Qin Feng was hungry and had a great appetite, and was ready to start cooking.
"Woof woof woof!!!"
Suddenly, Hei Feng rushed into the command camp tent and shouted at Qin Feng.
Black Feng's eyes were filled with anxiety. He screamed and tore Qin Feng's trouser legs with his mouth.
"Qin Feng, is Xiao Hei sending out an early warning signal again?" Ji Qingyue put down her chopsticks, and her nerves that had just been relaxed became tense again.
Qin Feng realized that the situation was not good, so he quickly put down the lunch box in his hand, and then followed Hei Feng outside the tent.
Author's digression: Fifth update!