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

He said weakly, "Thank you. I was too tired just now. I fell down and didn't get up. Now I'm fine."

Actually he is lying, he is not well at all, and the situation is serious!
It can be said that his body has reached its limit, even if he goes to rest now, his body will definitely suffer damage that cannot be recovered!

All of this cannot escape Ye Feng's Eagle Eye Assist System.

Ye Feng ignored his resistance and pulled him down.

"You have to go down and rest now, I have seen you not sleeping for five days!"

The platoon leader was struggling weakly, "Let me go, I can do it!"

"I can do it!"

"You haven't closed your eyes for five days and five nights, you're fine, and I'm fine!"

Ye Feng didn't want to talk to him, so he directly dragged him to the rear.

How can his small body compare with Ye Feng's? !

But he didn't listen to persuasion, after Ye Feng left, he also went to the front line, and continued to charge up with sandbags on his shoulders!

As long as he can stand up, he will continue to rush!
The platoon leader fell down again, just happened to be met by Ye Feng again.

However, this time he was not so lucky.

Ye Feng saw him and stood not far away in a daze.

The platoon leader was lying in the mud, his hands soaked in muddy water, his eyes closed, and his expression was very peaceful.

The Eagle Eye system showed that the platoon leader had lost his vital signs.

Gouwa brothers, all sacrificed.

The experience of Company Commander Gouzi will be told by the platoon leader.

Frog platoon leader's experience, after the disaster, when Ye Feng sent his body back, he learned about it.

Martyr Li Xiang, who died at the age of 30, did not close his eyes for five days and five nights during the flood relief. He was too tired and died a heroic sacrifice.

He joined the army in 99, joined the army for ten years, and visited home 25 times.

Half a year ago, he had a blind date with a girl from the same village, and the wedding date was set on August [-]th.

He died, half a month before he got married.

There is also a 69-year-old mother and a 13-year-old niece at home.

His elder brother was also a Chinese soldier who died heroically in the fight against the flood in 98.

A family of two brothers, both martyrs, asked my mother to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man twice.

However, this is all for later.

Ye Feng carried the body of martyr Li Xiang to the rear temporarily, settled it, and then went up to fight the flood and repair the dam.

Finally, it was dawn, the rain stopped, and the task of repairing the dam was completed.

Ye Feng carried Li Xiang's body on his back and went to the rear.

Ye Feng and the military doctor scrubbed his body together, put on his normal clothes, and let him rest in the ice coffin.

There are also the remains of other martyrs here. These people are all martyrs who died heroically in this flood fight.

This is only a small number of people, and many martyrs, like the dog company commander, were washed away by the flood.

Loved ones don't even get to see them for the last time.

At this moment, outside the temporary field hospital, a fat male reporter and a thin male photographer stood there, looking at the field hospital from a distance.

The figures of the two people formed a sharp contrast.

The photographer asked the reporter, "Liu Ji, the station asked us to get the most front-line news this time. What are we doing here?"

The reporter glanced at him, with a face full of flesh, showing disdain for the photographer.

"You are stupid, you go to the disaster-stricken place to interview, it is full of water, it will drown you."

"Go to the dam, it's more dangerous!"

"Come here, you don't understand. It's the safest place, and it's all the wounded who have retreated from the front line. It's safe, and you can get explosive news first-hand."

"Don't be stupid and rush to the front line!"

"Look, the wounded who are coming over now are all brainless people. There are so many people, why rush to the front?"

"It's good to mix military skills in the back, but if you accidentally die in the front, even if you give you more rewards, what's the use?!"

"Tell you, stay with me, in the future you kid will not be able to get promoted and get rich!"

The photographer immediately showed that he had benefited a lot, and said flatteringly, "Liu Ji is worthy of being Liu Ji, the pillar of our stage! He just knows a lot!"

Liu Ji was very pleased with this compliment, and said with a proud face, "Come in with me."

As soon as the two of them went in, they ran into Ye Feng who came out of the tent.

Liu Ji was startled when he saw Ye Feng's appearance, he looked too much like a murderer.

Immediately afterwards, I was overjoyed again.

This soldier looks like a murderer, interviewing him must have a high ratings!
So the two of them walked over.

Liu Ji: "Hello comrade, is it convenient for you to accept the interview now?"

Ye Feng left without even looking at him.

Liu Ji's face was full of embarrassment. Facing the TV interview, no one had ever had such an attitude.

This is a great opportunity to show his face on the TV station, but he actually let it go? !
Enduring the dissatisfaction in his heart, he caught up with Ye Feng again, and asked after him, "For a short while, the TV station wants to interview you, so that viewers and friends across the country can learn about the latest situation in the disaster area."

Ye Feng directly refused in a cold voice, "No time!"

Now he is looking for someone, the tent where the martyrs rest must be guarded to prevent others from sneaking in.

He found a sentinel at the door and arranged for him: "You go to the tent in the middle and guard it. No one else is allowed to enter!"

As Ye Feng said, he glanced at the reporter and the photographer, and the hint was obvious.

There was a task ahead, and he had to leave.

After simple arrangements, he left the temporary field hospital.

The reporter was so ignored, he was very angry, and glared at Ye Feng's back, "This person has a problem with his brain!"

"You don't even want the chance to be famous on TV?!"

"Don't pull it down, beg me in the future, I won't even give you a shot!"

He was cursing, and suddenly thought of what Ye Feng had arranged for the sentry just now.

What's important in that tent in the middle?Or is there someone important?
Why does a temporary field hospital need to be specially looked at?

So in his big belly, an idea was brewing, an idea that would allow him to get breaking news, get promoted and make a fortune!
Liu Ji looked at the photographer, "Where's my small video camera? Give it to me."

"it's here."

……

After Ye Feng came out of the temporary field hospital, he hadn't walked very far when he suddenly remembered that something was wrong with the arrangement just now.

Now that the disaster is serious and manpower is tight, it may be inappropriate to arrange only one sentry to go there.

Just now, I should have directly arranged that, except for the wounded and injured victims, no one is allowed to enter the hospital.

So Ye Feng went back the same way.

Thinking of the reporter just now, greasy, wretched, with a treacherous face everywhere, and the danger awareness cultivated on the battlefield for many years, it made him think that something might go wrong in this matter.

When he returned to the tent where the martyrs rested, as expected, the guarding sentry was not there.