Chengdu, a convenient hotel, has a room with lights always on. A man sat on the bed, and a burning cigarette between his fingers, silent. He was Wu Zhiyuan. He obviously just woke up, and he had been sitting there, not knowing what he was thinking.

After hearing the news of the earthquake last night, Wu Zhiyuan opened a room in this hotel. Then he immediately purchased supplies: medicines, drinking water, biscuits, tents, gloves, masks, ropes, etc., and prepared a sturdy large luggage bag.

After returning to the hotel, he clearly divided the labor and gradually put it in his bag, then took a cold shower, trying to calm down his emotions, which really had a great impact on him. He forced himself to sleep and kept his energy. Because today, he was going to the north!

Wu Zhiyuan took a deep breath of cigarette, then spit out the cigarette in one breath, and then extinguished it hard. He suddenly got up, put on a capable casual outfit, changed into a pair of sports shoes, then carried his bag, gently closed the door, and walked to the street.

The wind was very strong this morning, and Wu Zhiyuan felt very cold and cold into his bones. The wind blew from the north and blew in his ears, a whimpering sound! He heard the wind whine, crying, and shouting! Wu Zhiyuan paused, took a deep breath, and resolutely walked towards the gathering place of the rescue team.

In front of Wu Zhiyuan was a row of Dongfeng trucks, a total of six. The models were different and the sizes were different. Some were filled with supplies, some were filled with people, soldiers were constantly shuttled back and forth, and some medical staff were also rushing into the car. Although they were hurrying, everything was in order, but it seemed that they were about to set off.

Wu Zhiyuan slowly approached the vehicle, about ten meters away, and a loud shout came: "Stop! What are you doing?"

"I'm here to join the rescue team, I'm going to Wenchuan!" Wu Zhiyuan's voice was a little low. He looked at the soldiers in front of him. He was still young, probably in his early twenties, and he seemed powerful when standing there.

“Have you ever been involved in the rescue?”

"No!"

"Then please go back. If you don't have experience and just rely on your passion is not enough. As long as you have the heart, the assistance from the front and the back will be the same!" he said seriously.

"Comrade, I understand what you mean. I just want to do my best to save one more life. I am very strong and can do anything with transporting supplies and carrying wounded people. I will definitely obey the arrangements and will not drag you down!" Wu Zhiyuan said seriously.

"This..." He was still hesitating.

Huh! Wu Zhiyuan took a step, like a gust of wind, ten meters away, and instantly stood in front of him, staring at him, and said word by word: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, I'm going to Wenchuan!"

"You!" He was shocked!

"What's the matter! It's time to be noisy, what a moral!" A powerful shout rang in Wu Zhiyuan's ears.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at him and saw two middle-aged men in military uniforms coming over. One was handsome and imposing. The powerful voice just now was made by him. The other was gentle and elegant, wearing glasses, followed behind the former, with a sad look on his face.

"Xiao Liu, what's the matter?" asked the man with glasses gently.

"Report to the chief!" Xiao Liu saluted, "He wants to join the rescue team, but he has no experience..."

"What's your name?" The man who was shouting just now waved his hand and stared at Wu Zhiyuan and asked.

"Wu Zhiyuan!" Wu Zhiyuan took out his ID card and handed it to him.

"Come from Guizhou?" He asked with his ID card and stared at Wu Zhiyuan's eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Yes, I just got off the car last night and heard bad news. I want to do my best!" Wu Zhiyuan was neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes were full of sadness.

"Okay! Follow him!" pointed at Xiao Liu and said, "Appoint him to the fourth car and be with the young people."

"This person is not simple!" As Wu Zhiyuan followed Xiao Liu, the man wearing glasses said, "It's just a little unruly. Look at the moment he just now. If he took action, Xiao Liu wouldn't have the chance to draw his gun!"

"It's not simple. Look at him, facing us, he looked calm. The bag he carried must weigh at least 70 or 80 pounds, and his body movement is so fast!"

"I hope this kind of person is not a disaster! Look at the scar on his face, Xiao Liu may have hesitated for a long time. After all, those young men are a headache." The man wearing glasses was a little worried.

"No, I can tell that he is not that kind of person! He was anxious just now." The leader said, "As for those young men, don't cause trouble for me. If you have nothing to do, hum!"

"Check it out, are you ready, time is urgent, ready, go immediately!"

Under Xiao Liu's guidance, Wu Zhiyuan got on a truck. The car was almost full of people, half of which were soldiers. Most of the others were very young. He found a seat to sit down. There were a few particularly eye-catching young people sitting opposite him. They were dressed brightly and looked "outstanding" at this time. Three men and one woman, one was very rough, the other had a tender eyes, and there was also a girl. They looked very rude and looked condescending. However, occasionally looking at the elegant young man would show a flattering smile. This person was handsome, with a greasy head and pink face, and a faint smile appeared from time to time. The three of them surrounded him, obviously centered on him. Wu Zhiyuan glanced at them, frowned, and said nothing, then closed his eyes to rest.

"Oh! What kind of look at you? What kind of coolness is it?" said the girl who seemed to be rude. Wu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Yes, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? You think you are, who do you think he is!" A sinister voice sounded.

Wu Zhiyuan finally opened his eyes, glanced at the few people coldly, and said nothing. He couldn't understand why such people appeared in the rescue team. He felt very sad and just wanted to arrive at the disaster area as soon as possible and do his best. He really didn't feel the mood to pay attention to such boring and childish things.

"What are you looking at! This is our Wang Zhengyou, Prince Wang. His father is the leader of the municipal bureau. Who doesn't give him any face when you see him? What are you? Be careful to put your eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhiyuan flashed in front of him like a flash of lightning! In the eyes of everyone, Wu Zhiyuan pinched the rough young man with one hand. His face was flushed and his veins were exposed. He was struggling hard, and his hands kept slapping the hand that stuck his neck, but he could not break free.

"Brother, let him go. He doesn't speak for a moment, don't blame me!" Wang Zhengyou tried his best to put on a gentle smile and said to Wu Zhiyuan.

At this moment, Xiao Liu, who led Wu Zhiyuan into the car, rushed over: "Mr. Wu, I have something to say, let him go!"

Wu Zhiyuan glanced at Wang Zhengyou indifferently: "It's this time, I don't know why you can still laugh! I have been chopping wood in the deep mountains and forests since I was a child. I have never seen any beast or insect! Is he still afraid of a dog around you? Take care of your dog, don't let him bite people everywhere, no one is allowed to do this!"

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he swung his burly body with one hand. The burly body suddenly flew a few feet away and hit the car board. With a sound, he staggered up, feeling lingering fear, and never dared to look at Wu Zhiyuan again.

"Sorry, Comrade Liu, I've caused you trouble!" He said a little apologetically to Xiao Liu. He didn't want to do this, but the few people chattered and sarcastically, making noises, and were really upset. Wu Zhiyuan didn't say anything anymore and turned around and sat down.

The soldiers who followed Xiao Liu also looked at each other without saying anything, and sat down one after another. Only Wang Zhengyou sat there, his face gloomy.

"Hello! My name is Yu Duoduo, I am an intern." said a slightly fat young man beside Wu Zhiyuan.

"Well! I am Wu Zhiyuan! Hello!" Wu Zhiyuan was a little surprised.

"In our fleet, four vehicles are rescue supplies, and two vehicles are rescue personnel. They have to be divided into two batches, one to Mianzhu and the other to Beichuan. Our group of people are to Beichuan. It is said that Wang Zhengyou's classmates are in Beichuan at this time. You didn't see that when they got on the bus, the leader's face was so gloomy that water almost dripped out of water." He introduced to Wu Zhiyuan.

"I heard that there is already ruins there, and many people are homeless. There are countless casualties and missing people. You must be prepared!" Yu Duoduo was a little sad.

"Yeah!" Wu Zhiyuan nodded and closed his eyes. He didn't say anything again, and the car was very depressed for a moment.

"Go! Go!" A loud shout came, the sound of the engine sounded, and he headed north at a very fast speed...
Chapter completed!