With such a comparison, they dared not imagine what kind of difficult life the People's Liberation Army soldiers on the front line were living.
The night was as black as thick ink, and the cold wind blew wildly. Jiang Xiachu stood in front of the tent, feeling extremely depressed.
She had to get to the front line as soon as possible. The earlier she could get there, the more she could help.
Even if she secretly replaced the army's drinking water with spiritual spring water and helped a little, it would be a kind of comfort in her heart.
"Xia Chu, it's raining heavily and it's very cold outside. Let's go back early, otherwise it would be not worth it if we catch a cold. We still have a long way to go, so you should have a good rest." Lin Qingli felt so distressed when she saw Jiang Xia Chu's dazed look, and she advised him in a gentle voice.
Jiang Xiachu turned to look at her and nodded, "Okay."
Qing Li was right. There was no point in her worrying about nothing. She might as well go back and have a good rest so that she would have the strength to travel tomorrow.
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Early the next morning, before dawn, when everything was gray, the leader's loud voice was heard outside the camp.
"Comrades, assemble and get ready to go!"
Jiang Xiachu stood at the end of the team, raised his head suddenly, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
She held her breath and hurriedly followed the team.
Along the way, although the rain stopped temporarily, the biting cold wind continued to blow, making the soldiers' faces red and their cheeks stinging.
Everyone moved forward without delay, and did not take a break for fear of wasting time, preparing to rush to the team's camp in one go.
By daybreak, everyone's legs were covered in mud, and they finally saw the camp.
Jiang Xiachu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the camp, his brows instantly frowned uncontrollably, and he took a deep breath.
Sure enough, the camp was exactly the same as what she had seen in her dream, with no difference in either the location or direction of the tents.
The scene in the dream was indeed real.
A complex wave of thoughts suddenly surged in Jiang Xiachu's heart.
Soon, the leading leader led everyone into the camp. When the patrolling soldiers saw the support team, they hurried over to greet them.
Jiang Xiachu was not thinking about this. After entering the camp, he did not follow the main force, but looked around for Lu Huaiyan and the others.
Lin Qingli and Qin Ningqian followed her, and seeing her tense expression, they also became nervous for some reason.
But seeing Jiang Xiachu so serious, they guessed that it must be something very important, so they walked silently beside her and helped her find Lu Huaiyan and Pei Yunchen.
However, they didn't expect that the three of them searched the camp for a long time but didn't see a familiar figure.
Jiang Xiachu suddenly thought of something and said to himself, "Oh no!" He quickly stopped a soldier who was patrolling in front of him, smiled politely, and asked, "Hello, comrade. I want to ask, do you know which tent Lu Huaiyan and Pei Yunchen are in?"
After hearing this, the soldier said "Oh" thoughtfully, then raised his hand and pointed to a tent not far ahead, and replied: "Commander Lu and his men live in that tent, comrade, are you looking for them?"
Jiang Xiachu nodded heavily, and just as he was about to walk over there, he was suddenly stopped by the soldier, who explained, "If you go now, you won't be able to find them."
"They just set out not long ago and are not in the camp now."
Jiang Xiachu pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and thanked him absentmindedly: "Oh, thank you comrade..."
"You're welcome. Just come to me if you need any help."
Jiang Xiachu walked to the edge of the tent and looked at the empty space inside, feeling very worried.
Just a little bit to catch up.
She didn’t know if her reminder was too late. After all, it was almost the stage in the dream. She really hoped that nothing would happen to them.
They were gone, and there was nothing she could do to help now.
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The soldiers who came to support quickly divided up the tents. After Jiang Xiachu put down his things, he immediately went out to help.
The makeshift medical tents were filled with extremely tired PLA soldiers, as well as many wounded and injured civilians.
The medical staff and military doctors have been overloaded with treating the wounded these two days. Some of them are almost exhausted and have no energy, but they still force themselves to take an injection of glucose and continue to work hard to stay at their posts.
The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant and medicine, which was particularly depressing.
In a corner of the tent, several female medical workers had been working non-stop for a whole day and night without rest. They were even so tired that their lower bodies were bleeding. However, they did not care about it at the moment and still persisted with gritted teeth.
Everyone's pale faces were filled with fatigue, but no one said they wanted to give up or rest.
Jiang Xiachu looked at the scene in front of him and felt so distressed that he quickly rolled up his sleeves and strode into the tent to help in whatever way he could.
When the medical tent became less busy, she had time to look for water.
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