Afraid that the other party would not believe him, Zhou Zhijie took out the documents from his clothes with trembling frozen hands, "This is my ID card, work permit..."

After checking everything, Deputy Captain Liao was extremely impressed. "Thank you for your hard work and for leading your compatriots to survive in the Arctic. We are here to pick you up."

The words "thank you for your hard work" made Zhou Zhijie's eyes sore.

He finally waited for it in his lifetime.

When it entered the sea, there were nearly a thousand people crammed on board, but now there are only 219 left. If they had not firmly believed in the strength of the country, they might not have been able to hold on until today.

It's too bitter.

Natural disasters are so painful.

He quickly calmed down and explained the actual situation. "Except for the dead, there are less than 300 compatriots along the Arctic coast. But today, 500 to 600 people came, and many of them are not from our country."

At the same time, he did not forget to inform that there were several evil gangs that took advantage of their power to bully others, "They must be planning something, you must be very careful."

Deputy Captain Liao comforted him, "Don't worry, we have a strategy to deal with it."

It was precisely because of the fear of accidents that the warship did not land in advance, but waited until the agreed time to arrive.

Aircraft scout Zhao Quan has already reported the situation. He asked carefully: "I heard that the Russian bear has a base in the Arctic. There is a team of Chinese survivors in the base. Have they come over?"

"Here they are. They arrived last night. The leader's surname is He."

Upon learning the name of the person in charge, Deputy Captain Liao called out his name directly, "He Tianming, please come over here if you hear me."

He Tianming, who was squeezed in the crowd, hurriedly led other survivors to squeeze over.

"Hello, I'm He Tianming. There are 31 of us in total, all from the Jiacheng base in Guangdong Province."

"Jiacheng Base?" Deputy Captain Liao looked at him. "Where are you from?"

"Fengcheng, Guangdong Province."

Fengcheng? There happened to be someone from Fengcheng on the warship.

He looked around the team and pointed at one of them, "You, come here."

The soldier who was named came over.

"31 of them happen to be from Guangdong Province. You are responsible for verifying them. Once they are confirmed, they can board the ship directly."

The young and thin soldier looked at He Tianming, and after a while he asked in surprise: "It's you?"