"You guys take good care of your injuries, we will go out to help later."

Yang Xiaotao sat for a while, reassured the three of them, and then left.

During this time, the rescue efforts were almost complete, but rescue operations in remote areas were still continuing.

People are scattered in those places, making search and rescue difficult.

And a "dog nose" like Wangcai is very important.

After hearing this, several people calmed down and promised to take good care of their injuries and recover as soon as possible.

"This is one box per person. If you have more, save it."

Yang Xiaotao took out three boxes of cigarettes from his pocket and placed them on Chen Bin's bedside.

Chen Bin immediately covered it, this is a good thing.

Pang Guo also watched with eager eyes.

After saying that, Yang Xiaotao stood up and walked out.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, did you compose that song?"

Suddenly, Wang Bo shouted from behind, and the middle-aged people on the side also pricked up their ears to listen.

However, this time, before Yang Xiaotao could answer, Wang Yong said proudly, "That's what you don't understand."

"Is there a second Yang Xiaotao here?"

Hearing this, Wang Bo's expression became proud.

Chen Gong and Pang Guo also looked very proud.

After Yang Xiaotao left, Chen Bin immediately opened a box and the four of them immediately divided one.

The middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette, thinking about what he had seen and heard before, and couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Yang of yours is really good."

"of course."

"You don't have to say it."

"We have more than one machinery factory."

...

Yang Xiaotao took people out. He wanted to take people to the outside to help, and Chen Gong also wanted to help in logistics management.

They all understand that their time here is short.

Now this place can be regarded as the outskirts of the rescue station, but the number of people sent from all over is getting less and less.

Counting the time, four days have passed.

When Lao Chen and the others stayed for two days, they almost confessed.

These four days.

How many can persist until now?

However, Yang Xiaotao and the others did not bring it with them. As long as there is an opportunity, they will go all out.

Save one, and there will be one more life.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was in contact with people sent by the army and was about to go to the target location as planned, someone behind him called Yang Xiaotao's name.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Finally found you."

Xu Mingying still led Miao Miao over and they were very happy to see Yang Xiaotao.

Since the two sang that song together, they have attracted attention wherever they go.

Especially in private, when the two of them sing, a crowd of people will gather around them.

"Comrade Xu Mingying, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Wang Hao on the side joked, "Will you join us and sing for us?"

Several people laughed.

Miaomiao walked up to Yang Xiaotao, opened the handkerchief she had been holding, and found a piece of steamed bun wrapped inside.

This is also the standard of food for everyone in the camp, except for the wounded.

Of course, people like Yang Xiaotao and others who go out for search and rescue will have one more nest than others.

This is already considered a preferential treatment.

Yang Xiaotao smiled and took the cornbread, knowing in his heart that the little guy had saved it himself.

Perhaps this was a move made to treat him as a relative.

Xu Mingying ignored Wang Hao and came to Yang Xiaotao and said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Chen left the hospital last night and now moved to a tent. He said he wanted to thank you."

"Chen Chonghan? Is he okay?"

"Well, Mr. Chen suffered from excessive bleeding at the time. He was sent to the hospital and treated. He has been much better in the past two days."

"It just so happened that the hospital still needed to free up beds, so we arranged to discharge him."

Xu Mingying said briefly and Yang Xiaotao nodded.

"In this case, we still have tasks to do. When we come back in the evening, I will go find you."

"good!"

Xu Mingying agreed. Seeing Yang Xiaotao preparing to leave, she hesitated and spoke again, "Yang, Mr. Yang!"

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Well, for the song we sang, the leader above said that he wanted to find a professional to sing it."

Xu Mingying said a little disappointed.

"what are you thinking?"

Yang Xiaotao did not express any opinions. When he originally wrote this song, he had already thought of the next thing.

Just like those previous songs, now there is no copyright and anyone can sing it.

Take "Ten Sending the Red Army" as an example. There are so many art troupes across the country who have staged it. Apart from mentioning who made it up and who performed it first, there is nothing else.

"I, I don't know."

"That's okay. What people need is a song, not who sang the song."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he waved to Miaomiao, then came to the team, got on the truck, and rushed to the target.

After Yang Xiaotao left, Xu Mingying snorted coldly, saying that he didn't make a living by singing, he was just a temporary guest in the publicity department.

"It's better to go back and do research."

After muttering something in her mouth, Miaomiao heard Xu Mingying's words and suddenly asked from the side, "Aunt Xu, do you want to go back?"

Xu Mingying nodded immediately, "Of course, of course I want to go back."

"Oh, then, Uncle Yang, will you go back too?"

"Yeah, of course."

Xu Mingying nodded without hesitation. When she was in the Publicity Department, she heard Chen Gong tell Director Fang that she would go back to Sijiu City when things were settled here.

"Let's go back and help cook."

"It feels like it's going to rain today."

Xu Mingying nodded and pulled Miaomiao back.

But he didn't notice that Miao Miao's expression became unnatural.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, the car stopped at a place called Wanhua Village in the north of Shicheng.

Yang Xiaotao got out of the car and looked up at the sky, which was a little cloudy.

Then he looked at the surrounding situation.

Generally speaking, the terrain of Shicheng can be divided into two types: mountains and plains, with the North China Plain in the east and the Taihang Mountains in the west.

The village here is in the middle of the mountains.

However, most of the countryside that was supposed to be peaceful and peaceful is now in ruins, and no one is in sight of the few remaining buildings.

"Platoon Commander Hu, are you sure this is where we are?"

Wang Hao looked at the village in the distance and asked suspiciously.

More than thirty people got off the two trucks one after another, standing aside with the same confusion.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Platoon Leader Hu is the person who arranged for Yang Xiaotao to come to assist.

"Team Yang, according to the map, this is where it is."
To be continued...