When the plane taken by the rescue team landed at Ndola International Airport, two business vehicles from the Chinese Embassy in Zambia were already waiting.

Ndora is the capital of the Copper Belt Province, a major mining province in Zambia. It is located in the north-central and north-central Zambia, adjacent to Zaire. It is the import and export gateway of Zambia and the site of this copper mine landslide accident.

Because it was clear in advance that there were comrades from the elite special forces in this rescue team. When the embassy came to greet him, he specially asked the head of the embassy's military officers' chief military officer Wang Mingguang to lead the head.

After a few greetings, Zhao Guoyang and his group followed the military officer Wang Mingguang into the car and headed straight to the rescue site.

From Ndola International Airport to the site of the incident, the straight line is 150 kilometers.

Fortunately, the road conditions on the African continent are very good, they are all flat roads and fewer cars. It took Zhao Guoyang and his team to arrive at the edge of the accident in just two hours.

After getting off the car, looking at the groups of foreigners whispering around the edge of the large ruins ahead, the few people in the rescue team were dumbfounded.

A rough estimate is that there are probably more than 200 rescue workers from various countries that can be seen by the naked eye on the scene.

The key is that this number is still growing.

Zhao Guoyang and the others saw many rescue vehicles rushing over the road, hanging flags of various countries.

"Lao Fang, it seems we are late!"

Looking at the crowded voices in front of him, Yu Hongjuan couldn't help but sigh.

After hearing her feelings, Fang Yaoqian smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Hongjuan, you are wrong! This kind of mine rescue is not that simple!"

"Just talk about the huge ruin in front of you. If you want to deal with it first, there will be many obstacles..."

While Fang Yaoqian and Yu Hongjuan were talking in a low voice, Zhao Guoyang had already arrived at the station of the Chinese rescue team under the recommendation of Wang Mingguang.

When the two entered side by side, a middle-aged man with a cold face was listening carefully to the analysis of his experts in the tent that he temporarily pulled up.

"Ambassador Li, the situation is now very obvious. Since the possibility of landslides here is very high, the way of underground rescue has been basically denied."

"This result is also generally recognized by the rescue teams of various countries..."

After hearing the expert's words, Zhao Guoyang almost figured out the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Obviously, this is Li Heng, the Chinese Ambassador to Zambia.

The few people in the tent also noticed the arrival of Zhao Guoyang and Wang Mingguang, and turned their eyes to them.

As soon as we saw Wang Mingguang bringing someone in in person, everyone naturally knew that this was the leader of the rescue team sent out in China.

However, when everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Guoyang's young face, they felt a little confused.

Just as he was wandering, Li Heng asked first: "Mingguang, this is Researcher Zhao, right?"

Wang Mingguang was already preparing to introduce it, but at this moment, of course he responded: "Yes, Ambassador Li, this is Zhao Guoyang, the leader of the special rescue team sent to our country, and Researcher Zhao!"

"Ah, Researcher Zhao, hello!"

After listening to Wang Mingguang's introduction, Li Heng quickly shook hands with him, saying hello.

As for the others in the tent, although they disliked Researcher Zhao's youth, they were still very polite in terms of face.

Because the situation was urgent, Zhao Guoyang did not have many people politely, but directly spoke to Ambassador Li Heng: "Ambassador Li, I don't know what the current situation is. Have the rescue plan been formulated by various countries?"

After hearing this, Li Heng smiled bitterly: "Researcher Zhao, how can things be that easy!"

With his hand stretched out his hand and pointed to the scene outside the tent, Ambassador Li sighed: "Just Researcher Zhao, you and the comrades from the rescue team came here, and rescue teams from more than ten countries have gathered here. There are still many rescue teams on the way."

"So many rescue teams, each of them has their own rescue strategies, and it is really difficult to coordinate."

After hearing Ambassador Li's remarks, Zhao Guoyang nodded in agreement and said, "I understand! It's hard to talk to everyone, that's what I mean..."

"But Ambassador Li, someone should come out to preside over the situation in Zambia! With the friendly relations between our China and the Zambian government, our opinions should be the most important in terms of rescue!"

After hearing the young and light words of Zhao Guoyang, several staff members in the tent muttered to themselves.

The expert who just reported to Li Heng couldn't help but sarcastically sarcastically said: "Researcher Zhao, your idea is really too ideal."

"If we talk about the place where this collapse accident occurred, or the copper mine belonging to our Huaxia Nonferrous Metals Mining Group Corporation, all rescue plans should be followed by our company's emergency handling center."

"But this rescue matter has nothing to do with face and so on. The rescue teams in European and American countries have richer experience and stronger abilities, so of course they must occupy a natural dominance..."

After hearing this so-called expert's words, Zhao Guoyang frowned.

Although this guy's words are true, this kind of words "to enhance others' ambitions and destroy one's own majesty" still made Zhao Guoyang a little dissatisfied.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Mingguang, naturally hoping that he could introduce the person in front of him.

After Wang Mingguang came over, he hurriedly said: "Researcher Zhao, this is the deputy director of the Emergency Handling Center of Huaxia Nonferrous Metals Mining Group Corporation, and Wei Donghai, the chief security commander of the copper mine in Zambia, and Wei expert..."

After listening to Wang Mingguang's introduction, Zhao Guoyang glanced at Wei Donghai and said lightly: "It seems that Wei experts do not trust our China mine rescue level. Since that's the case, you can just help take care of this rescue operation. Leave the specific work to our rescue team!"

Zhao Guoyang's words were heard by Fang Yaoqian, Yu Hongjuan and others who had just entered the tent.

For a moment, the rescue team secretly praised the young team leader for being straightforward and neat.

After saying this, Zhao Guoyang, regardless of how ugly the expression on the Wei expert's face was, turned to Ambassador Li Heng and said, "Amistant Li, let's continue the problem just now! There should be a joint command center in Zambia, which is specifically responsible for unifying the operations of each rescue team? If it is convenient, I want to go over and take a look!"

Li Heng also woke up from his surprise at this time, and nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, Researcher Zhao, I will take you here to meet Mr. Christopher Toulouse!"

Zhao Guoyang showed gratitude and nodded to Ambassador Li. He didn't even look at the Wei expert, and followed Li Heng, Wang Mingguang and the others out of the tent.

After chatting with Li Heng along the way, Zhao Guoyang finally got a rough understanding of the situation on the scene.

It turns out that the Christopher Toulouse, the Minister of Mining and Mineral Development of Ambassador Li, is the commander-in-chief of this rescue operation.

The rescue operation on site has arrived at the site to participate in the rescue team, a total of twelve.

Most of them are rescue teams from developed countries such as America, France, England, Germany, island countries, and South Korea.

There are also a small number of rescue teams in Africa, such as South Africa and Nigeria.

Because China and Zambia have always had friendly relations, the personal relationship between Minister Toulouse and Ambassador Li Heng is very good. The group of people went directly to the command center of the landslide site without any notice.

After entering this simple command center, Zhao Guoyang saw the black man in a suit surrounded by four or five white men at first sight.

Obviously, this must be Christopher Toulouse, Minister of Mining and Mineral Development of Zambia.

As for the four or five white men, it is obvious that they must be the leaders of rescue teams in Europe and the United States.

It can be seen that the atmosphere in the command center is a bit hot, and several white men refuse to give in to each other, just as you blame each other without saying a word.

However, Toulouse, the "host", seemed to be unable to make up his mind and looked at the "gods fighting" in front of him in a dilemma, unable to think of any way.

At this time, the people in the room also noticed the arrival of Zhao Guoyang and the others.

Christopher Toulouse, who was surrounded in the middle, looked surprised and came up and asked, "Dear Li, have you left just now? Why are you here again?"

Li Heng was thinking about how to introduce him to him, and after hearing the question from Minister Toulouse, he quickly gestured to Zhao Guoyang and said, "Minister Toulouse, this researcher Zhao Guoyang and Zhao, is the leader of our Chinese rescue team. He just arrived from the country..."

"Ah, it turns out to be Researcher Zhao, hello! Thank you very much for your attention to this rescue work. Thank you all the hard work, Researcher Zhao!"

Toulouse spoke very politely to Zhao Guoyang, probably because she loved the house and the Ukrainians.

However, when the white men who had been around him saw this situation, they looked at me and I looked at you, and they all looked a little disdainful.

After Toulouse greeted Zhao Guoyang, he hurriedly invited him and Li Heng inside.

While walking, he introduced in fluent English: "Researcher Zhao, the current rescue work has encountered great difficulties. Look, the leaders of the rescue teams of America, England, and France are all here now, wanting to determine the final plan for the rescue."

"It just so happened that you came here too. Let's sort out the situation together to see if you can come up with a proper solution!"

Toulouse had just finished saying something, a tall and big blonde middle-aged man with a buzz cut on the other side was humming: "China's rescue team? What's the use of that? Isn't it just messing around?"

"Milhouse, you just said so much nonsense, I can't listen to a single word. Only what I said is the most!" The white man in a curly-haired suit next to him echoed.
Chapter completed!