The super storm is getting closer and closer, and it is only twenty minutes before it is about to log in.

The wind speed here is getting louder and louder, and the "rake" rain keeps sounding.

The sea water outside the city is constantly washing away the steel siege.

Beilong also got the soldiers’ nearest missing location, and then sent it to Nanfeng’s portable watch computer.

Nanfeng saw that he had obtained the position and was eighty miles away.

Without thinking, he said to Beilong:

"Beilong, go back and put on the mecha and call a small team of guardian warriors to come."

"It's the general!"

Beilong stood straight and saluted Nan Fengyi.

And Nanfeng kicked under his feet.

With a "bang", he flew up and went straight to eighty miles away.

According to the information from the military agency, the five soldiers of the Sixth Army went eighty miles away to escort a batch of cultural relics.

After all, cultural relics represent our country's cultural heritage.

When a super storm comes, areas without siege protection will be razed to the ground wherever they pass.

If these precious cultural heritage cannot be protected.

Then it is difficult for our descendants to see the splendor and culture of our ancestors in person.

Nanfeng has a strong cultivation level and is flying in the sky.

The powerful B1 spiritual consciousness completely dispersed at this moment.

With amazing eyesight, I stared at any corner in front of me.

Warriors, where are you?

Nanfeng thought so and kept searching.

At the same time, on a muddy road full of water seventy miles away.

Eight Chinese soldiers were carrying large and small bags, constantly running towards the direction of Nanhai City.

One of the soldiers also carried a young young woman on his back.

Because of a strong typhoon on the way, the bridge collapsed.

The communication equipment was also broken and they lost contact with the troops.

But in order to protect cultural relics, they could only carry cultural relics and run.

On the way, the injured young woman was rescued.

The young woman is a female reporter of the Central News and a photographer who broadcasts disaster news on the front line.

As a result, the heavy rain was too heavy and there was a car accident on the road.

Not only was the car scrapped, but her partner also lost his life.

Fortunately, she was lucky and met the soldiers, otherwise she would have to stay in the car and wait for death.

"Brothers, work harder to protect the cultural relics on your body.

As long as we find a car, we can quickly return to the city."

The soldiers were panting, and blood blisters appeared on their feet.

But at this moment, I didn't put down a single cultural relic.

The injured young woman felt very uncomfortable when she saw the soldiers panting, not only carrying cultural relics, but also carrying her on her back.

"Soldiers, please let me go! Take me with you, if you can't run fast, I will drag you down."

Although the soldiers were tired, they turned their heads and smiled brightly at him:

"Our Chinese soldiers are going to protect the people and will not leave the people behind.

Don't worry, as long as our fifth squad is still there.

I will definitely take you and this batch of cultural relics safely to return to Nanhai City.”

After saying that, the soldiers continued to run forward.

He was obviously exhausted and panting and had no strength.

But I didn't stop at all.

The female reporter was very moved, trembling, and took out her body camera.

While crying, record:

"My name is Zhang Xuemei, a reporter from the Central News.

The live interview was over. On the way back to Nanhai City, the photographer died.

My feet were also broken, and the soldiers saved me.

They are obviously very tired now and have a lot of weight, but they still insist on taking me with them.

I was so moved, it wouldn't matter if I die.

Please remember that each of them is our hero…”

While he was recording, the squad leader in front suddenly shouted:

"Everyone can dodge it!"

As soon as the words were finished, a thick tree flew over from a distance with a "calling sound".

Such a scene scared the soldiers to dodge.

With a "bang", they hit the position they were standing before.

Fortunately, I hide in time, otherwise I would be killed by this tree.

The typhoon intensified and the wind speed suddenly increased.

At this time, they even had problems standing.

"Squad leader, the wind is getting stronger. I'm almost out of the way!"

"Squad leader, what should I do now?"

The squad leader's cultural relics carrying more than 180 kilograms were blown by the strong wind and unable to stand firmly.

There is no way, I can only speak:

"Hurry up, go to the back of the stone first to hide."

Keep walking forward and you can be blown away by the strong wind.

"It's the squad leader!"

A group of soldiers hurriedly changed directions and hid from the strong wind on a large stone not far from the road.

“Huhhhh…”

The strong wind swept through and the soldiers could not continue moving forward at all.

Watching the downpour and the strong wind.

The faces of the squad leader and the soldiers were extremely sunk.

The squad leader knew that under such a storm, it was impossible for them to return to Nanhai City.

But this batch of cultural relics cannot be discarded.

The squad leader held his package tightly and felt mixed emotions.

But before this storm, his ability seemed so insignificant.

The wind continued to intensify, and even hiding behind the bluestone, it was no longer possible to fight against the typhoon.

They could only squeeze together and protect the female journalist and cultural relics in the middle.

Their beliefs and simplicity can die on their own.

But cultural relics and the people must not be misleading.

"Brothers, I've all hugged you tightly! The country will not abandon us, and someone will definitely come to save us."

"Hold it tight, don't let go."

The squad leader kept cheering.

The soldiers' faces were also full of firmness and faith.

But the female reporter in the middle looked sad and moved.

I was moved by the soldiers, but I didn’t have much hope.

Under such a storm, even armored vehicles can be blown over, and the plane will be even more impossible to take off.
To be continued...