When they first saw the city, they could not see the place where they had just stopped.

After thousands of years of wind and rain, those temples and stone pillars representing ancient culture were finally destroyed in an earthquake triggered by a volcanic eruption and buried under the rolling torrent.

And the same buried bones, there are many ordinary people in this city who have no time to be rescued.

Here, 48 hours after the earthquake, it became a dead city.

The plane goes through the wind and rain. Because the flight height is not too high, Gong Moyi can always see all the things below.

Mountain torrents turn the city into a vast ocean, leaving the city forever in the dark at the moment of dawn.

After half an hour's flight, they arrived at a city in the middle of country B.

This is the largest refugee settlement. Although it is just dawn, it is still very noisy.

The plane stopped and the wounded were transferred to the hospital, but the hospital was full at the moment, so many people were placed in the hall.

Gong Mo Yi saw many comrades in arms in the hall. Some of them were slightly injured and some were still bleeding. So she went to help bandage them immediately.

With the wounded transferred by several planes, all the beds in the hall were full, so many people had to sleep on the ground.

Gong Mo Yi began to give people emergency treatment of wounds, busy like a small bee.

Li Hua saw this scene, and another soldier couldn't help but sigh: "we Xiaoyi is totally a person top several ah!"

"Why hasn't our captain come back yet?" Someone asked.

"I heard that the captain was on the other side. There was a temple there. At the request of the government of country B, he helped to transfer the only cultural relic rescued."

Several people are chatting, a day did not eat much, at the moment while drinking water, while chewing bread.

Someone came to Gong Mo Yi and handed her water and bread.

Gong Mo Yi directly uses teeth to tear open the bread package, some annoyed way: "the hand is too dirty."

She chewed it twice and three times, and swallowed it with water. Finally, she felt as if her strength had come back a little.

Seeing several comrades in arms, she couldn't help asking, "where's our captain?"

"He should be back soon."

"No!" One of them suddenly stood up, pale.

Palace Mo Yi heart a sink, and several other people almost the same voice: "how?"

"We were in a hurry when we just transferred the wounded, so we left the plane without oil on the ground." The man said, his lips and flaps trembled: "when we left, because there were too many wounded, and the mountain torrent was coming, we left directly."

Palace Mo Yi eyes open big, hear oneself in ask: "so he did not leave, and at that time there was only a plane without oil?"

The man nodded, his face full of pain and regret: "we were supposed to refuel chengge's plane, but how did we forget it?"

Gong Mo Yi only felt a burst of cool from the bottom of his feet, slowly spread to the whole body, she asked: "how much oil does his plane have, enough to fly far?"

The comrade in arms said: "only the last point, I'm afraid, can only barely fly out of the center of the flood, even the city can't fly out!"

Palace Mo Yi two words don't say, turn directly to go out.

Li Hua called her, and all her comrades in arms couldn't sit still and chased her out.

Palace Mo Yi saw people chasing after, directly dropped a sentence: "you are here, this side still needs you, I will bring him back!"

It was the first time for people to see her like this. For a while, they thought that she could really do it.

So, no one insisted.

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