At this moment, on the deck of the fishing boat, the villager who was paralyzed on it and couldn't get up, saw a pair of trembling hands and handed him a piece of old gray towel cut from it. This is Mrs. Gu. I can think of...the most useful thing for the villagers who have suffered.

"Then what, you spit out water on your stomach first, who hasn't been choked by water before at the beach."

Yes, it is important to save people.

The rescued villager was panting while looking at the one who was in the heavy rain, under the dim weather, fought against this harsh climate, and struggled with this dangerous environment... just saved his life. From the back of Gu Zheng, first thought, maybe one can't understand it only by the rumors of others.

This is a responsible man, but also a kind-hearted person.

One, two...

The more the ship slipped away, the more people saved...

When Gu Zheng raised his eyes and looked around, and there were no figures or calls for help within the range of his sight, he knew that it was time to transport the first wave of rescued people back to their respective families.

Because the current waves have just risen to a height of about 1.8 meters, it is far from the point where it floods the outer courtyard of a family.

And at this time, the villagers who lost their family members' information will surely pull out their ships to find the traces of these people.

In this time of race against time to pack things, every second means the difficulty of a family's future. Gu Zheng does not have the qualification to delay, let alone the ability to worry about the other party's future.

Therefore, there is nothing to buy people's hearts, let alone any thoughtfulness.

Everyone was just silent, and along with Gu Zheng, they looked far away... where everyone's home belongs.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"Woo, daddy, I, I thought...what happened to you!"

More and more ships docked around Gu Zheng's fishing boats and slowly left.

And more and more families are also joining Gu Zheng's boat team after finishing packing their own supplies.

For a time, in the village of Nanzhuangzi, it seemed that what was facing was not a catastrophe, but a carnival specially prepared for the villagers related to boating.

Inexplicably, this seemingly inconspicuous act of reaching out has woven the closest bond for the entire villagers of Nanzhuangzi Village.

Leading them to keep moving forward, moving forward, moving forward on the difficult road of survival.

"Okay! Are you ready!"

"All right!"

"All right!"

After a brief rescue, even those rescued who have not been sent home for the time being, they all exchanged information and reported safety with their family members.

At this time, the team of villagers and fishing boats in Nanzhuangzi Village were closely centered around Gu Zheng.

The old village chief standing in front of Gu Zheng's fleet was not dissatisfied. At the very least, he didn't react like Gu Zheng the first time the tide rushed over.

But at this time, Gu Zheng was not half happy. Instead, he was discussing the road behind with the old village chief who approached him with a slight worry.

"The village chief, what should we do next?"

"Shall we drive to Yancheng to find a comrade from the reception office?"

I was afraid it was too bad. Gu Zheng who heard these words fell into deep thoughts. Under the impact of floods of this scale, Yancheng is a must-flooded city. It is too late for the other party to save their citizens, so how can they take care of them? A small village in Nanzhuangzi.

What's more, the current state of the villagers in their villages is not like unprepared urban residents. If they are not allowed to drive past, they will be directly and compulsorily expropriated fishing boats by the local office personnel for rescue and disaster relief. What did you use?

Therefore, after Gu Zheng pondered for a while, he made another decision.

"No, let's find the officers and soldiers of the Aviation Academy or the naval garrison on Liugong Island."

"You have to know that although the villagers have fuel reserves, they may not be able to survive the entire migration during the typhoon period under the load of a large number of materials.

"The garrison troops and the commanders and soldiers of the Naval Academy have fixed supply channels."

"What's more," Gu Zheng drew a stroke of the size of the military patrol boat, then pointed to the small boats that some people behind him were packed with because of the large population, and continued: "The other party has a larger volume and a more stable transportation. ferry."

"As the saying goes, the military and civilians have a family of fish and water, helping the common people to tide over the difficulties, is it what naval officers and soldiers should do?"

Hearing Gu Zheng’s description, the old village chief’s eyes lit up, and when he wanted to utter the good word, a group of extremely embarrassed fishing boats were on the west side of them. Drove towards them.

The headed Ma Debiao really deserves his ability to listen to all directions. The hull has not arrived yet, and his deep response sounded in the ears of Gu Zheng and others: "I agree with the opinion of Big Brother Gu Zheng. The direction of the naval station moves closer."

With this sentence, all the people in Nanzhuangzi all looked at the place where Ma Debiao was located. Suddenly, they found that the group of people on the opposite side should have 188 households, and now they can sail here. It's actually five and one is not saved, and the people sitting on the fishing boats that are driven out are also sparse.

Over there, the adults were crying and making trouble with the children, their faces were embarrassed, tears, rain, and muddy water mixed together, and they couldn't see the original appearance at all.

"This is?"

The old village chief couldn't bear it, and asked with some doubts.

However, Ma Debiao gave a wry smile, and tremblingly held a cigarette in his mouth with a hand that had been stretched because of saving the little brother.

He had never lit it. In such rainy weather, on the hurried escape route, the smoke on his body had long been wet to the point of breaking with a touch.

With a mouthful of cigarette foam in his mouth, he laughed mockingly: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

"There are too many people and my heart is upset."

"Everyone was thinking about evacuation ahead of time, and the people who packed up first opened the door of the warehouse..."

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Amidst the rain and turbulent waves, the body of an attacker was undulating in it. When a wave passed by, the last trace that had existed in the world was finally completely wiped out.

"Here, this is fate...I don't even know who the one who harmed me is, so I die unclearly."

"So I'm sorry, let's go to a more reliable military to take refuge."

This time, the decisions made by the two groups of people from different places were surprisingly consistent.

They adjusted their positions and sailed towards the common goal.

Thanks to the surviving shelf of the dam on the seashore, the rushing tide has become somewhat slower.

Just after the fleet traveled for a long time, everyone got used to this wave of surging, their tight strings relaxed, and then, tired feelings rushed to the body, and the injured, People who had nothing to do returned to the cabins of each house one after another, taking a short rest and reorganization.