The entire rescue process affected the emotions of everyone present. The villagers saw soldiers who looked even younger than their children and grandchildren carrying heavy mud bricks with their bare hands. They saw them using their shoulders to carry the fallen beams. Their faces were covered in mud. The rain couldn't wash their faces clean.
"Pull! One, two, three… Pull!"
"Dig up all the mud bricks at the top! Bring a piece of waterproof cloth over to shelter the children from the rain!"
"The two of you, move the mud bricks on the cabinet! The two of you, pick them up below! Villagers, thank you for helping us move the mud bricks away!"
