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"Alright, everyone, form groups of 15 and line up again. Each group will form a rescue team with one of our assigned soldiers. Go to these villages in this direction, bring food, and be sure to come back before sunset."

Chu Feng began to make detailed arrangements, which made the other disaster victims, who had only been rescued a day or two earlier, restless.

"Commander, let us join us! We've eaten our fill, we have the strength, and we can walk!"

“Sir, although I’m thin, I was just as thin before the disaster. I can go too. Besides, I have good eyesight and am familiar with the surroundings. With me there, the rescue will be faster.”

“I want to go too. My family has surplus food, which we’ve been eating until now. I’m healthy, so I want to go.”

……

The mutual help-seeking spirit in everyone's bones came to the fore, and it was hard to refuse their kind offer, but Gu Xixi still shook her head, "I understand everyone's desire to help their compatriots, but you have just been rescued, and your health is also very important. No matter what your situation was before, you must have at least three days of rest."

"Please cooperate with our work, and don't let our efforts to save you go to waste. Grandpa, I remember you almost died from drinking your own blood, how can you say you have surplus food at home? And you, little brother, I remember your sister said yesterday that you used to be chubby, when did you become so thin..."

Gu Xixi exposed their lies one by one, and everyone had no choice but to retreat.

"However, everyone can stay here and help out. For the disaster victims they brought back, please help guide them on how to disinfect, how to choose dormitories, pass them meals, and give them water..."

"Yes, yes, how come I didn't think of that? This is great!"

"I'll feed them the water, Dad, you go feed them, Mom, you teach them how to disinfect, and you spin the circles the most evenly..."

"Look, aren't those little black dots fleeing from disaster? We can't go out, but we can help those who happen to be passing by. Hey, fellow villager, come quick!"

……

The group formed a spontaneous team and assigned tasks on their own.

Chu Feng then assigned tasks to the small teams in front of him, leaving two teams to search for disaster victims and install coordinates.

In the courtyard, Grandpa Yang and Sister Yang stood anxiously waiting. Seeing that everyone outside had left, they began to feel nervous.

Gu Xixi waved her hand, and Old Yang led the two out.

"Comrade Xiao Yang, you will be the captain of Search Coordinates Team 1. Sister Xiao Yang, you will be the captain of Search Coordinates Team 2. Your task is to find... The assessment period is 7 days. You will be scored based on your performance each day, mainly in two aspects."

Gu Xixi began distributing the arrangements that the group had discussed the day before.

"The first is the coordinates of the disaster victims you find every day, and the second is the evaluation and score given to you by the disaster victims and your subordinates. Each of the two accounts for 50%. Based on the combined score, we will determine the winner and loser of Comrade Xiao Yang and Sister Xiao Yang each day. Is that alright, you two?"

"No problem!" Comrade Xiao Yang was the first to answer. He was physically stronger than his sister, which was his advantage. He was sure he could find more disaster victims than his sister.

The more he finds, the better people will think of him!

He wins for sure!

"Me too, no problem!" Little Yang looked at the five disaster victims behind her, two of whom were her parents, and she felt quite uneasy.

She never imagined that one day she would compete with her own brother and manage a small team... but she had an urge to try it!

Mr. and Mrs. Yang were filled with anxiety. When their eyes met Mr. Yang's, they dared not say anything more.

It's baffling. Why are they so afraid of the gaze of a strange old man? Why do they trust him so much?!

They had this unwavering belief that if they listened to the old man, they could completely change their son... Strange, it was so strange!

Chu Feng and Shen Qingyan walked to either side of Gu Xixi. Chu Feng whispered a few words, and Gu Xixi's eyes lit up. She nodded.

"Alright, let's set off then. Good luck. If you encounter any danger, fire a signal flare and we'll send someone to rescue you!" Gu Xixi gestured, and two helicopters flew over from a distance and landed on the open ground outside the supermarket.

The two teams set off and boarded a large helicopter that could accommodate 100 people. This helicopter had been modified to use controlled nuclear fusion as its energy source, and its almost unlimited power made it perfect for disaster relief.

This was just taken out of the supply depot, and it's coming in handy now.

Gu Xixi glanced at the two people beside her. When did they become so close that they could secretly plan surprises together?

Two helicopters took to the sky and hovered. Old Yang, sitting in the co-pilot's seat, held the map but found he couldn't understand it and had no idea which direction to go.

The soldier piloting the helicopter looked at him. "Captain, which direction should we go first? Can't you see it? Do you need me to help you...?"

"No need, who says I can't understand it? I can understand it. North is up, south is down, west is left, and east is right. Just keep driving forward!" Old Yang said "confidently." These days, there are refugees everywhere, so it doesn't matter which direction you drive.

We can find refugees who have fled famine and bring them back; it shouldn't be a big problem.

The driver glanced in the direction he was pointing and explained again, "But our comrades scouted that direction last night; it's not a route the disaster victims would definitely take..."

He really wouldn't have reminded him if he wasn't worried about wasting rescue manpower and resources.

We're all family, and last night Sister Yang went to learn how to read maps and how to conduct the fastest rescue operation.

How could Old Yang have been so awful before!

"Why didn't you say so sooner?" Old Yang was furious, but then he calmed down and said it was okay, since his sister wouldn't know anything about it anyway, they were both equally guilty.

"Comrade, please speak more politely!" The driver, a soldier, didn't hold back. Only then did Old Yang realize that his tone was wrong. He was used to speaking like that at home and had forgotten.

He was about to apologize, but then he remembered that he was the captain now. "It was your fault to begin with. I'm your captain. You should have reminded me sooner!"

The pilot, a soldier, glanced over coldly, then started the helicopter and flew in another direction.

But Sister Yang's helicopter had already disappeared from sight. Xiao Yang was very anxious, "Are you not good at flying? Why are you flying so slowly? You can't even see the shadows of other planes."

Driver: ...

If he weren't part of Old Yang's life, he would definitely... endure, endure, and endure some more!

When Old Yang saw that he was silent, he lowered his head and began to think. He hadn't prepared anything, which was why he had been given such bad advice today. He would have to catch up on his knowledge when he got home that night, so he went to ask that old geezer.

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the helicopter, Sister Yang had already arranged today's rescue procedures, including the most efficient and time-saving route, the arrangements for the intermission, and the division of labor for each member of the team...