Snowflakes began to flutter down from the sky again, as if mourning the departure of heroes.
The warriors all removed their hats and sobbed audibly.
Among them, Hen Zhiyuan wept the most agonizingly.
"Commander! Commander! Batallion chief! I'm so sorry! If only I could have held on a little longer, I would have been able to… to pull you all up…"
Zhang Jianguo gazed mournfully at the tightly closed crevice, his vision blurred time after time by tears: "Qin Jian! Qin Jian! How am I supposed to explain this to the Commander, how am I supposed to explain this to An Hao!"
.........
In just six or seven minutes, there were two aftershocks.
After the aftershocks, all medical personnel hurriedly crawled out of the collapsed tents.
Their chosen location for the medical team was an open plain; even with an earthquake, there were no buildings around, so there were absolutely no issues as long as the ground didn't crack open.
