Let you take charge of the recruit company, and you have become a special force?

"The dam has been repaired and is safe for now!"

Hearing this news, the people in the river started to leave.

When some heard this sentence, they were exhausted and passed out, and their comrades dragged him ashore.

In fact, they have long since failed, but there is still a thought in their hearts that supports them-we must persist until the dam is repaired!
After the dam was repaired, this only thought disappeared, so I passed out.

Coincidentally, the rain stopped at this time.

This group of people, due to carrying sandbags for a long time and soaking in cold water, has long been exhausted.

So now, apart from Ye Feng, few people have the strength to stand up.

They were soaked like this, lying on the wet mud.

The battalion commander who went mad just now was crying bitterly.

At first, I restrained myself from crying, but then I couldn't help it, and burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly.

Ye Feng took out a piece of beef jerky from his pocket, handed it to him, and began to comfort him.

"The person who sacrificed, he did not go, the people's hero will live forever, and his name will always be remembered."

"Don't be too sad."

The battalion commander took the beef jerky with trembling hands.

Tears were streaming down my face, and I couldn't wipe them off.

He was so emotional that he choked up so much that he spoke intermittently.

"The one who died...is my company commander..."

"The two of us from the same village... serve as soldiers together..."

"His nickname is Dog...Gouzi...My nickname is Frog..."

"The comrades-in-arms all joked that the two of us are Gouwa brothers."

"In 99, the two of us joined the army together. We served in the army for ten years and have never been separated. He is the company commander and I am the battalion commander."

"After he got married, he only went home five times."

"His wife gave birth to a child, but he couldn't go back because of an emergency mission."

"So Gouzi has never seen his pair of dragon and phoenix twins."

"He originally planned that a week later, the child would be [-] days old, and he was going to ask for leave to go home, but it turned out...it turned out like this..."

The battalion commander was so out of breath from crying that he couldn't continue.

At this time, the People's Liberation Army, who were extremely exhausted, heard the story told by the battalion commander. They should have closed their eyes and rested, but none of them could fall asleep.

This platoon leader and the already sacrificed company commander had a life-and-death friendship for ten years.

The company commander just disappeared before his eyes, how could he accept it?
This company commander sacrificed so heroically.

His wife and children are too miserable.

Widowed at such a young age, and lost his father at such a young age.

This is just a microcosm of many soldiers, there are many PLA like this company commander.

They have family members, lovers, people who are worried about them, and people who are looking forward to their return at home.

But if they are given another chance, they will definitely make the same choice!

Because of our home, someone has to guard it.

Once they put on this military uniform, it means that they must rush to the forefront to protect the masses!
It is said that soldiers have an iron will and a steel body.

But, they are human after all.

Will suffer, will be tired, will be injured, will bleed, will sacrifice...

They don't have one more life than ordinary people, and their lives are also very fragile.

That's why there are so many martyrs.

It is because of this group of people that we have a safe and peaceful country today.

During the rest, the three soldiers who came to pass the news just now came with more than a dozen transport vehicles.

With their support, the group of soldiers blocking the flood got on the transport vehicle one by one.

Arriving at the temporary station, I finally have a comfortable place where I can rest for a while.

But at this time, a group of people from the disaster area were suddenly brought over, so this group of people took the initiative to give up their tents for the victims to live in.

They were lying next to each other on the wet ground and sleeping.

When they came back, it was early in the morning, and after three hours of rest, it was dawn.

At dawn, they had to get up and continue to set off to fight the flood and rescue the disaster.

The people in the disaster area in the tent heard that this group of people used their bodies to block the flood yesterday.

Everyone had nothing to repay, and there happened to be a bottle of wine here, so I wanted to give this group of people the only thing that was available.

A toast to the PLA!

After searching for a long time, we collected ten containers, big and small, including paper cups, small water glasses, and bottle caps...

Ye Feng took this group of people and was about to set off.

An old man with gray hair stopped him.

Immediately afterwards, people from other disaster areas surrounded them.

Trembling, the old man took out two military medals from his pocket.

"I'm also a soldier."

"Looking at you dolls like this, I am very relieved that there are successors in our country! Our army is still the same as it was back then!"

"Before you go, we want to toast you and wish you success!"

As the old man said, he took out wine and wine glasses from the hands of the people behind him.

Fill it up and send it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

The people in the disaster area also poured wine, wanting to pay homage to the People's Liberation Army.

Because this group of People's Liberation Army was too tired yesterday, their muscles were highly tense, and their hands were shaking when they stretched out.

Unlike Ye Feng, with system bonuses, his body can recover quickly and he can hold a wine glass.

The little soldier's hands were wrapped with white gauze, and under the white gauze were dark hands covered with black mud and small wounds.

His hands were shaking non-stop, and he wanted to pick up the wine glass. After trying for a long time, he couldn't hold it firmly.

Seeing this, the masses, men, women and children, all cried together.

This can hold up the flood and lift the hands that weigh a hundred catties, but now they can't afford two taels of wine.

They have been silently sacrificing, but they have never been rewarded, and they do not expect to be rewarded.

Seeing this, the veteran wiped away his tears, picked up the wine glass with both hands, and brought it to the lips of the PLA soldiers.

He is a veteran, regardless of age or status, he is the predecessor of this soldier, the elder.

Now he is doing something against seniority, toasting this junior with both hands.

Because without the presence of these juniors, the homeland would not be able to hold on for a long time. This is the only thing he can do to express his gratitude.

The wine glasses were delivered to the mouths of the soldiers, and each of them only dared to take a sip.

Too little wine, too much PLA.

The gratitude of the masses is very strong, but there is too little that can be done.

After drinking the toast, Ye Feng set off again with these companies.

The flooding was so severe that people in one town were flooded before they could be moved.

Ye Feng led the group of people to the front line with a rubber inflatable assault boat.

Some villagers are okay, their home is a small three-story building, and they can hide on the top floor.

Some were not so lucky, and could only hide on the roof, or on a crumbling tree, with the flood water next to their feet.