The arrival of the convoy alarmed everyone's eyes.

The middle-aged man who brought Zhang Kun to the crowd ran to the crowd and said a few words to an old man who was busy in the crowd. He saw that the old man immediately showed a look of surprise on his face, and then hurriedly ran towards the convoy.

"Is it a rescue team?" the old man stood in front of the car and shouted.

Zhang Kun nodded, then opened the car door and jumped down, walked to the old man: "We are Shaoxi's support team."

"What is this?" The old man looked at Zhang Kun strangely, then turned to look at the Knife Li in the driver's seat.

Daozi Li smiled: "This is the head of our team!"

A hint of surprise flashed across the old man's face. It was really that Zhang Kun was too young, but since someone in the team said that, he would definitely not be wrong.

The old man quickly looked at Zhang Kun: "Little Li said that you brought disaster relief supplies. Can you give us some food? We don't have anything to eat now. Although there are some in the house over there, I dare not let them go in and get it, for fear of aftershocks."

As he said that, the old man smiled bitterly, then pointed to some children who were held in their arms by women in the distance: "It's okay for adults, but those children may not be able to not eat for so long."

Zhang Kun turned his head and saw a dozen women holding children in their arms, including two or three-year-old children and a baby of several months old.

Zhang Kun felt very depressed when he looked at those curious eyes.

Those clear eyes, they are still young and don’t even know what is going on, why everyone is staying with you.

However, they seemed to know that they needed to be quiet at this time and could not disturb everyone, so all the children stayed quietly in their parents' arms, quietly.

Zhang Kun looked at it for a while, then pondered for a while, turned around and ran to the convoy behind him.

"Leave enough food for two days and some clothes, by the way, get five more tents."

Zhang Kun ran to the convoy behind and gave orders one by one. Then three cars drove out and ran to the open space next to him. The drivers jumped out of the car and opened the door. There were boxes of instant noodles, water, bread, cakes, and some clothes inside...

The old man nodded to Zhang Kun with a look of surprise, then ran back to the crowd. Suddenly, all the adult men stood up, then ran to the back of the truck, and began to continue the food delivered by the driver.

After doing all this, Zhang Kun ran back to the front of the car and climbed into the car, looking at the crowd in the open space. After seeing the food, his dull face immediately showed a look of surprise and hope.

It’s obviously just a little bit of food, but it can bring hope to everyone…!

And here is only a small part, and there are more people waiting for them behind.

Zhang Kun's eyes froze, and then his face calmed down: "Let them load and unload here first, let's go! There are more people waiting for us behind!"

Daozi Li looked at the people who were facing boxes of instant noodles but showed a look of surprise. He sighed silently, then stretched out his head and yelled at the back: "Xiao Zhang, stay here and unload enough food before catching up. Everyone else, let's go!"

After saying that, Daozili stepped on the accelerator and the convoy moved forward again.

Looking at the convoy gradually fading away, everyone in the crowd slowly stood up and waved.

Thank you!

The convoy moved forward again, and the speed was very slow, but everyone was trying their best. After more than twenty minutes, dozens of motorcycles behind suddenly followed, and the motorcycle that started slowly caught up with the front of Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun was surprised to find that it was the middle-aged man who blocked them before.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Kun asked with a little surprise. At this time, shouldn't they be guarding their relatives?

The middle-aged man smiled at Zhang Kun by the car window: "Because, you are here!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man sighed: "You have all arrived here more than a hundred kilometers away, so we Xin'an people naturally cannot fall behind!"

"For your blessing, with those instant noodles and water, we are finally relieved. Since this is the case, we naturally have to help some people who need our help."

Looking at the middle-aged man's sincere look, Zhang Kun silently looked at the dozen motorcycles catching up in the rearview mirror.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Kun finally showed a smile on his face. He looked at the middle-aged man and said softly: "Then, let's move forward together, my name is Zhang Kun!"

The middle-aged man was stunned and then smiled and said, "Li Qiang!"

...

The motorcycle and truck fleet gathered together, and the three trucks left before gradually caught up.

The large army advanced, but after more than ten minutes of travel, Daozili stepped on the brakes suddenly, and then Daozili and Zhang Kun both stared blankly at the front of the truck.

On the road, a huge crack cuts the road completely horizontally.

"Damn it!" Zhang Kun suddenly opened the car door and jumped out of the car, and then stood in front of the crack.

The crack is about three meters wide, and the bottom is not very deep, about two to three meters away. However, trucks will definitely not be able to get through such a crack.

It's not just a truck, I'm afraid no vehicle can get through.

Zhang Kun gritted his teeth tightly, and at this time, Daozi Li and Li Qiang got out of the car and walked over, looking at the crack in front of him.

The two of them couldn't speak for a long time.

The truck behind saw that it seemed that it had been pausing in front for a long time, so they jumped out of the car and ran over, then looked at the cracks on the road, and their faces changed for a moment.

After looking for a long time, Zhang Kun gritted his teeth and looked at Li Qiang beside him: "Is there any other way to Xin'an?"

Li Qiang's face was also stiff, and finally he sighed slowly and shook his head.

“There is only this road here.”

With this sentence, all the thirty or forty people behind were silent for a moment.

Is this the end of everyone's rescue journey?

Why, I have brought so many rescue supplies here, but I am stuck here and can't get through?

No, you can't just give up like that. Zhang Kun's face changed. He looked at the road ahead with no heads and said fiercely: "How far is our place from Xin'an?"

"Since we have already arrived here, we must not give up. Even if we carry it, I will carry it over!"

Zhang Kun yelled at the sky. This was his oath and his anger towards God.

Why, we have clearly arrived here, but we still have to torture us in this way.

However, no matter what, we will not give up!

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Li Qiang looked bitter: "It's at least ten kilometers away from Xin'an. It's more than twenty minutes to drive, but if we run, it will probably take an hour!"

When everyone heard Li Qiang's words, everyone's face became even deeper.

One hour?

One hour, one trip, one round and one trip is two hours!

Even if there are forty people here, how many things can you transport in one trip?

But at this time, a driver in his thirties suddenly gritted his teeth and ran towards the convoy behind him!
Chapter completed!