Chapter 907

Jiang Anzhi did not look for people in the big tree like everyone else.

He clearly told the little soldier standing by: "there should be a slope in the southwest, and there should be a ditch under the slope. Go there to look for it."

Trench?

At first, they were stunned, and then they ran to the ditch. These days, they are searching and rescuing here, and they are very familiar with the surrounding terrain.

There's a trench here, but it's bottomless, and it's full of brambles and bushes.

If you fall in, it's not much better than being buried in the earth.

When they ran to the slope and looked down, they directly saw two obvious marks of heavy objects falling. Needless to say, Mr. Xiaofeng, they must have rolled in.

Looking at the thorn bush, everyone took a breath of cold air, people rolled in, this is no less than crape myrtle needle by mammy Rong, the pain is indescribable, visible to the naked eye.

When Jiang Anzhi saw these two falling traces, he finally lost his composure. He grabbed Zhu zhengkui's sickle and rushed down first. He cut the thorns around him with a knife.

The soldiers he brought immediately picked up the sickle and slid down.

Wang Bingbing and his family responded that they wanted to follow him. Jiang Anzhi, however, seemed to have eyes behind him. He did not turn his head back and said, "take care of him from above."

So an Zhi rushed down with four or three little soldiers. Rao was prepared. They were still cut by sharp thorns, not to mention Feng Lanchu and classmate a, who fell down in a panic. Their injuries must be more serious.

A few people went down to the bottom of the ditch. Except for the thorns, there were all withered branches and leaves. It was soft and sticky when they stepped on it. I didn't feel good.

But the soft collapse at the bottom is the only good news for them.

Jiang An's sharp eyes are wandering around, and finally they see the two people fainting in an inconspicuous corner.

An's two words don't say to rush past, cautiously embrace that slender figure in the bosom, turn to see breeze haze beginning full face is blood.

Jiang Anzhi, like a baby in his arms, carefully examined Feng Lanchu's injury and made sure that her limbs were intact and her bones were not obviously broken. Then he picked her up and went up.

And classmate a was carried up by the little soldier.

This is the rescue team of downwind Lanchu. All of them are rescued.

When they saw the last two people appear bloody, everyone cried with joy.

Zhu zhengkui and Cai Jiao were even more excited and rushed to Wang Bingbing's shoulder to cry. Even Wang Bingbing couldn't help but wipe his tears.

Not to mention teacher Xiaofeng, if one of these students or soldiers has an accident, it will be a pity in my life.

Now, it's really, really great that everyone can walk away.

Jiang Anzhi went directly to the medical staff with Feng Lanchu in his arms. At this time, the medical staff were giving oxygen to the soldiers. It was said that there were two seriously injured soldiers coming, so we immediately made room for them.

To the wind haze initial examination injury, Jiang Anzhi has been inseparable, eyes heavy.

After the doctor finished the examination under great pressure, he took out the most kind tone of his life and looked at him: "fortunately, it's just a slight concussion fire and a little bit of skin. It's good to keep it for a while."

"Then why is she still in a coma?" There are still a thousand pairs of eyes behind Jiang'an. Zhu zhengkui and other students anxiously ask.

I feel that if I don't give a good answer, I will be eaten by this group of people.