Wang Shuning didn't dare to stay on the island for long, for fear of being discovered and alerting the enemy. He hid in the space and would not die, but if these people ran away, the country would have no evidence to hold the Lighthouse Country accountable.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Wang Shuning jumped into the sea again and swam desperately towards the south.
An hour later, she moved the bamboo raft out of the space and continued on her journey in the dark.
Without a map, how far away can we see the Chinese?
With the determination to catch the oil thieves, Wang Shuning did not give up this time. He continued to travel on the sea as long as he was not tired.
Seven days later, she saw another small island.
After arriving on the island, she discovered that it was an uninhabited desert island. She found some domestic garbage on the island, but it had been so long that no one had probably been here for many years.
Wang Shuning was discouraged. After so many days, his skin had turned darker and rougher.
The wound on the shoulder healed completely, leaving a light brown scar.
Sitting alone on the reef, her heart was filled with an unprecedented strong sense of loneliness, as if the whole world had abandoned her and she was the only one left in the world.
I don't know how long it took, but a buzzing sound came from a distance.
Wang Shuning quickly raised his head and his eyes widened. It was a boat. It was a boat.
She stood up and waved her hands, shouting, "Help, help!"
But the distance is too far and it is of no use at all.
Wang Shuning was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Then an idea suddenly came to his mind and he quickly ran to the woods and lit a fire.
As the fire grew, thick smoke began to drift over the island.
Wang Shuning returned to the shore and looked in the direction of the ship. His heart sank. It was getting farther away and they couldn't see it anymore.
The forest on the island was covered in fire. It was noon now and the temperature was too high. This fire would probably burn half of the green plants on the island.
On the rear deck of the Shenning destroyer, Qiao Fei frowned as he held a naval telescope and muttered, "That island seems to be on fire?"
The comrade standing next to him said, "The temperature is so high, it's normal to catch fire. It can't be a trick to trick the princes."
Qiao Fei was stunned. Fire? "Could it be that someone set fire to the island to ask for help?"
The comrade focused his eyes and blinked in thought.
The next second, the two of them quickly went to find their superiors.
Wang Shuning stood on the reef with his back hunched, no longer holding out hope that the ship would return.
She took a deep breath to cheer herself up. It didn't matter. Sooner or later she would be able to go back. It was just a matter of time.
As the fight went on, tears began to fall from my eyes uncontrollably. “Hmm~Hmm~Hmm~”
So sad.
"Woo~"
A clearly audible sound came into her ears, she raised her head in disbelief, her lips slightly parted, it's back, the boat is back.
Wang Shuning jumped up from the stone excitedly, put his hands in front of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Help, help!"
He looked down and saw that his blue clothes were conspicuous, so he took them off immediately and shook them left and right with his hands, "Help, help! I'm here."
Wang Shuning was jumping anxiously, and as the distance got closer, the smile on his face almost overflowed.
“I’m here. I’m here.”
Qiao Fei put down the marine telescope, then picked it up again to look carefully, his eyes shining. Yes, he was not mistaken.
"Captain, there are people on the island, really people." He immediately shouted to Han Jie.
Han Jie grabbed the telescope and looked through it. The blue color was very clear. "Go over immediately and prepare the speedboat to go to the island to rescue people."
"yes."
As the distance gradually became shorter, Wang Shuning couldn't stop crying as he looked at the red national flag. It was China, the national flag of China.
"Ah~"
"I'm here, I'm here," she shouted towards the warship.
The Shenning destroyer stopped one nautical mile away from the island, and Qiao Fei and three other soldiers drove a speedboat to the island.
Wang Shuning quickly put down his clothes, ran down from the reef and rushed to the beach.
Her feet were on the soft sand, the water reaching up to her ankles.
Qiao Fei narrowed his eyes. It was a woman. "Chinese?"
Wang Shuning nodded vigorously and laughed, "Yes, he is Chinese."
Qiao Fei asked her, "Why are you on the island?"
Wang Shuning: “I swam up.”
Qiao Fei and others frowned. Could it be that a civilian ship sank nearby and there were survivors?
"Get on board first and ask later," said another soldier.
On the assault boat, Qiao Fei asked Wang Shuning, "Did you set the fire?"
Wang Shuning nodded. "I saw the boat, but it was too far away and I couldn't hear you shouting for help, so I set fire to it to attract your attention."
Inside the cabin of the destroyer Shenning.
Han Jie looked Wang Shuning up and down, "What's your name?"
"Where did you come from?"
“Why are you on the island?”
Wang Shuning blinked and suppressed his excitement. "My name is Wang Shuning. I am an elementary school teacher on Jinshan Island. I was kidnapped by the enemy. During the rescue, I fell into the sea. When I woke up, I was not on this island. I wanted to go back, so I took a bamboo raft and drifted all the way here. It took about 20 days."
Han Jie frowned, "What enemy? What rescue troops are coming?"
Wang Shuning replied, "They seem to be North Vietnamese soldiers. The rescuers should be the troops stationed on the island. If you don't believe me, you can contact them immediately. The regiment commander is Du Fengguo. I also know Battalion Commander Feng Yunhao and Company Commander Liao Tingming."
Han Jie asked his subordinates to arrange a bed and food for Wang Shuning to rest.
Then he reported the matter to his superiors, asking them to confirm whether Wang Shuning's identity was real.
Dong Yongguang was extremely shocked when he received the call. A person who had been confirmed dead was now told that they were still alive?
"Yes, Wang Shuning is a teacher on the island. I will pass on his information immediately. Once his identity is confirmed, please let me know immediately and I will send my subordinates to pick him up."
On the destroyer Shenning.
"Company commander, Wang Shuning's information has been sent over." The liaison officer informed Han Jie.
Han Jie looked through the information in his hand. He fell into the sea and disappeared at 23 degrees north latitude and 110 degrees east longitude 35 days ago. After three days of unsuccessful searching, he was declared dead.
Suppose she has been drifting on the sea these days, heading due south, and due to the direction of the sea water, her direction has deviated.
Qiao Fei slid his finger across the ocean map. "Captain, if she really has been drifting on the sea for so many days and is still alive, she is really lucky."
Han Jie stared at the information. "All the information matches. This girl is more than just lucky. Even the devil won't take her away when she reaches the gates of hell. She has God's protection."
The medical staff on the destroyer came over and said, "I've seen the wound on her shoulder. It healed very well, and it healed naturally without stitches. In this case, the wound has not yet been infected. Her resistance and immune system can be said to be better than most ordinary people."
Han Jie raised his eyebrows. "She has been able to last so many days at sea. Her physical fitness is beyond reproach."
After receiving the confirmation, Dong Yongguang immediately called Du Fengguo over and said, "Immediately arrange for a few people to go to the Zhejiang Command of the East China Sea Fleet. Wang Shuning has been found and is still alive. Find someone who knows her to pick her up."
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