The top candidate in the big exam: draw the protagonist’s halo at the beginning

The rescued victims refused to receive food and water, and they had to give up supplies to the frontline officers and soldiers.

And on this day, several soldiers celebrated their birthdays, and the comrades made a big cake with mud and sand, so that the birthday soldiers could make wishes.

Although the conditions on the front line of the disaster area are difficult, there is the warmest strength here.

At noon, in the tent of the command camp, Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue each had a steamed bun. There were no four dishes and one soup on the dinner plate, only some simple pickles, and there were not a few grains of rice in the porridge.

It's not that the enthusiastic people don't want to provide hot dishes and meals for the soldiers, but that the economic losses caused by the flood to Qingshan County are too serious.

Farmland and vegetable fields were flooded, granaries were soaked into paste, most of the poultry and livestock died in the flood, and pig farms and cattle farms went bankrupt.

Therefore, the common people in Qingshan County can't eat hot meals themselves, let alone provide good food for the soldiers.

Qin Feng gnawed on the rotten steamed buns, and at the same time, the word famine came to mind.

After the flood, there are usually some secondary disasters, especially "famine".

Grain, vegetables, meat and other foods were all swallowed by the flood. Within two days, the common people and soldiers might not even be able to eat rotten steamed buns.

When Qin Feng was thinking about a solution, Fenghuang called.

Ji Qingyue picked up the satellite phone and listened to Fenghuang's orders.

Ten minutes passed, and Ji Qingyue's face became more and more gloomy. Facing Phoenix's various orders, she could only answer "yes" without hesitation.

After a while, Ji Qingyue hung up the phone, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she seemed not in a good mood.

Qin Feng put down the steamed bun and asked curiously, "Sister Qingyue, what did the leader tell you?"

Ji Qingyue sat next to Qin Feng again, fell silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Floods have also occurred in Roushui County next to Qingshan County. There are not enough rescue troops there, and there is a shortage of manpower. The situation is serious. The leader heard that We have brought the disaster in Qingshan County under control, so we plan to dispatch some soldiers to Roushui County for emergency support."

"Sister Qingyue, do you mean that we are going to separate?" Qin Feng was thoughtful, and he could detect some information from Ji Qingyue's micro expression.

Ji Qingyue's expression was a little unnatural, she took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from her pocket with trembling hands, and then took out a mint-flavored cigarette and put it in the corner of her pale mouth.

After lighting the cigarette, Ji Qingyue took a deep breath, nicotine could relieve the pain and reluctance in her heart.

Afterwards, Ji Qingyue held a cigarette in one hand, and said to Qin Feng: "That's right, we are going to separate. The leader said, let me lead two-thirds of the soldiers to Zhiroushui County."

"Sister Qingyue, I'll go with you."

"The leader also said, let you stay, you are in charge of the post-disaster reconstruction work in Qingshan County."

Ji Qingyue's words left Qin Feng speechless.Phoenix is ​​the leader of the Dragon Soul Group. Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue, as subordinates, must strictly obey the orders and arrangements of their superiors.

Qin Feng was silent, he suddenly snatched half of the cigarette from Ji Qingyue's mouth, and then took a deep breath in his own mouth.

The siblings sat side by side, and neither of them said much.But they have a tacit understanding, and they both know that the other party is worried about themselves.

Author's digression: The second update!

Chapter 297 Qin Feng's obsession brings all the soldiers home

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Feng gathered all the soldiers on the river bank.

At the same time, one armored vehicle after another was parked on the muddy mountain road and stood by.

A hundred thousand Chinese soldiers are about to be divided into two teams

Ji Qingyue walked up to Qin Feng, and she took out a scarf from her arms.

"Qin Feng, this is the scarf you entrusted me to keep for you two days ago. Now we are going to part temporarily, so this scarf should be returned to its original owner."

Ji Qingyue knew that this scarf was given to Qin Feng by Lin Ruoxue, and she was very aware of the importance of this scarf to Qin Feng, so she kept it carefully all the time.

The scarf was not damaged in any way, it was as brand new, and it was even mixed with the body and hair fragrances of Lin Ruoxue and Ji Qingyue.

A complex emotion welled up in his heart, Qin Feng twitched the corners of his lips, looking at Ji Qingyue, his eyes were slightly moist.

The tip of Ji Qingyue's nose twitched, and tears glistened in her eyes.

A brief separation is not terrible, what is terrible is that if we never see each other again

When fighting side by side, everyone is going to die together, there is nothing to be afraid of.But once the two places are separated, the two people will not care about each other's safety, so now Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue are worried about each other, and neither of them hope that this separation will be a permanent farewell.

Facing the parting, Ji Qingyue actually acted more maturely. She suppressed the sadness in her heart and put the scarf on Qin Feng with her own hands, with a smile on her bloodless cheeks.

The scarf brought Qin Feng two pieces of warmth, one from Lin Ruoxue and one from Ji Qingyue.

Since ancient times, Ruanrou Township has been the tomb of heroes.Without the status of a Chinese soldier, Qin Feng Zhenxiang would accompany Lin Ruoxue and Ji Qingyue to live a comfortable life.

"Qin Feng, according to the instructions of the leader, I will lead my comrades to Roushui County as soon as possible. We will not see you in a short time. You must take care of yourself. When the flood stops, we will be in Tianjing When the cities meet again, no one is allowed to break their promises."

"Sister Qingyue, take care of yourself too. The mountains are high and the road is long, and the road is long and obstructive. The next time we meet, it will be when we return in triumph."

Qin Feng and Ji Qingyue embraced each other, whispering soft words in each other's ears.The relationship between the two is too complicated, there are sister-sister relationship, teacher-student relationship, comrade-in-arms relationship, and even love.

After all, Qin Feng was the first man to see Guang Ji Qingyue's body, and also the first man to take away Ji Qingyue's body.

A hug is a farewell.

The current situation is grim. Everyone is shouldering the responsibilities of Chinese soldiers, regardless of the love of their children, and only has the task of fighting floods and disaster relief in their eyes.

Not a moment later, Ji Qingyue led a large number of soldiers to bypass the mountain road in armored vehicles and rushed to Roushui County, which was severely flooded.

On Qin Feng's side, there were only [-] Huaxia soldiers left, and all the members of the Dragon Soul Group were also taken away by Ji Qingyue.

According to Fenghuang, the disaster situation in Roushui County is very serious, and there is a shortage of rescue personnel.It just so happened that the disaster situation in Qingshan County had already been brought under control by Qin Feng, so Qin Feng only left [-] soldiers for post-disaster reconstruction work, while the large army was transferred to Roushui County.

Qin Feng suddenly climbed onto the roof of a bus, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and said loudly:

"Comrades, floods of varying degrees have broken out across our country recently. It is you who fought the floods bravely with your flesh and blood, so that our flood fighting work has achieved phased victories. First of all, on behalf of the seven major military regions of China, Thank you for your hard work!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took off his military cap and bowed down to salute all the soldiers.

The [-] soldiers standing in front of Qin Feng also bowed down one after another, and took off their hats to salute Qin Feng, saying in unison:

"Serve the people without hard work!"

Qin Feng smiled, and then shouted loudly: "The flood in Qingshan County has been conquered by our Chinese soldiers. It stands to reason that we should have a celebration party and drink a cup of celebration wine."

"However, the risk in the disaster area has not been completely lifted. At the same time, we also need to assist the villagers in the reconstruction of the disaster area. So in the future, we will continue to fight at the forefront."

"The flood situation is an order, and the dangerous situation is a battle. Our battle is not over yet, please continue to show all your strength, and we must persist until the day when the whole country wins the fight against floods!"

Qin Feng's words greatly encouraged the morale of the army.The aura of the friendly army is shining brightly, and the morale is high again.

Next, Qin Feng continued to dispatch troops and commanded [-] soldiers to devote themselves to the reconstruction of the disaster area and the prevention of floods.

Qin Feng continued to maintain a dual identity. During the day, he carried sandbags by the river to reinforce the dam, and at night, he treated the injured victims and soldiers for diseases and injuries in the medical shed.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, most of the comrades in arms were lying on the muddy ground to sleep and rest. After these few days of flood fighting work, their physical strength had reached the limit, and they could fall asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

At this time, Qin Feng was alone in the tent of the command battalion. His upper body was shirtless, and his chest and abdomen were covered with deep and visible scars.

The military dog ​​Hei Feng lay quietly beside Qin Feng, staring at the wound on Qin Feng's body, with tears in his eyes, whimpering softly from time to time.

Qin Feng took a bottle of alcohol and poured it directly on the bloody wound.

Severe pain hit his whole body, but Qin Feng didn't even frown, and then used silver needles to heal the internal injuries in his body.

The post-disaster reconstruction work is not easy at all. It is easy to be scratched by the steel bars and iron sheets in the ruins, and the rusty iron sheets can easily cause wound infection.Moreover, those rickety houses often collapsed, and they might be buried in the ruins

Qin Feng had just treated the wound, and before he had time to put on his clothes, a woman walked into the tent.

The woman who walked into the tent was CCTV reporter Wang Bing, holding a cup of hot ginger tea with brown sugar in her hand.

When Wang Bing saw Qin Feng covered in blood-stained bandages and those criss-crossing scars, his heart couldn't help but twitched fiercely.

"Hey, Reporter Wang, why are you here?" Qin Feng quickly put on his clothes, he was afraid that the scars on his body would scare Wang Bing.

Wang Bing walked to Qin Feng's side and handed him brown sugar ginger tea.

"Chief Qin, this is the brown sugar ginger tea I made for you. It can prevent colds and colds."

Qin Feng was very moved, showing a naive smile: "Thank you."

After drinking the brown sugar ginger tea, Qin Feng stood up, adjusted his clothes, and prepared to walk out of the tent.

Wang Bing quickly stopped Qin Feng, and asked in bewilderment: "Chief Qin, it's twelve o'clock in the morning, and you're not resting in the tent, why are you going out?"

Qin Feng was silent for a while, and simply replied directly: "I am going to take a group of comrades to the lower reaches of the river while it is dark."

"What are you doing down the river in the middle of the night?"

"In this flood fighting operation, many of our comrades-in-arms died heroically in the flood, and their remains are still piled up in the sand piles in the lower reaches of the river. I want to bring them back. I want to wait until the day when the flood fighting is completely won, and bring them back. Not one of their homes will be missing.”

Qin Feng's voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes seemed to have sand in them, and they turned red when he rubbed them.

Author's digression: The third update!

Chapter 298 The Soul of the Army is Undying and the Rainbow After the Rain (Addition)

After listening to Qin Feng's explanation, Wang Bing couldn't control his tear glands, and two lines of hot tears fell down his cheeks.

Today, the flood in Qingshan County has been contained, but some soldiers have lost their lives forever.

They guarded their loved ones in thousands of families, but their own families lost their loved ones.

The price of victory against floods is the "sacrifice" of the soldiers, which is cruel and tragic.

Facing the raging flood, those brave Chinese soldiers carried tens of kilograms of sandbags on their shoulders to block the broken river dam.Use life pads to build bridges and roads for the victims of the disaster with their flesh and blood.

From ancient times to the present, the premise that the years are quiet is that there are people who carry the weight forward

Qin Feng handed Wang Bing a tissue. Wang Bing wiped away his tears and pondered for a while before making a decision.

Wang Bing raised his face, looked directly at Qin Feng, and begged: "Chief Qin, I want to help you once, take me with you, I can also contribute some meager strength."

"No." Qin Feng resolutely refused.

Wang Bing looked resolute, and continued to plead: "Chief Qin, I came to look for you by myself. I did not bring a camera team, nor did I bring a camera or microphone. I am not a reporter now, I am just an ordinary citizen, I just want to take Helping you with all my strength is the only way I can pay my respects to those martyred warriors."

Qin Feng pursed his dry lips, hesitated for a moment and said, "Reporter Wang, I can understand what you mean, so come with me."

Receiving Qin Feng's consent, Wang Bing smiled lightly, with a hint of sadness in his smile.

Afterwards, Qin Feng quietly summoned a hundred soldiers, carrying stretchers, and trudged downstream along the muddy river.

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng and his party arrived at the lower reaches of the river.

After the flood receded, the lower reaches of the river were silted up, and in the darkness, corpses were lying in the mud.

Their military uniforms have been soaked by the flood, but the national emblem on their chests is still shining in the dark.

Then Qin Feng heard sobbing from the comrades around him.They were all forcibly suppressing the grief in their hearts, and they didn't cry out when they were killed.

All iron-blooded men were tearful and their eyes were red and swollen.

Wang Bing covered her mouth and sobbed softly, her delicate body trembling.

As a commander, Qin Feng must show a strong side, and he must not cry in front of his subordinates.

"Everyone, don't cry. These martyred brothers are all heroes. Our task now is to bring them home." Qin Feng's voice was full of depression and sadness.

The accompanying soldiers wiped away their tears and began to carry out Qin Feng's orders.

Everyone walked into the bunker and carried the corpses in the bunker onto stretchers.During the carrying process, the soldiers' arms were shaking violently.

When they carried heavy sandbags to block the flood, their arms did not shake at all.But when they went to carry the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, their hands couldn't help shaking.

Qin Feng also did it himself, walking into the bunker to carry the corpses of his comrades.

When he touched the cold body of his comrade-in-arms, an unspeakable sadness filled his chest.

Wang Bing also helped the soldiers carry the corpses together. In the darkness, her tears flowed like a fountain.

"I finally understand why Commander Qin chose to carry the corpses of the soldiers in the middle of the night." Wang Bing was tearful, and she understood Qin Feng's intention at this moment.

Because in the middle of the night, everything in the world is shrouded in darkness.In this way, everyone can't see the faces of the dead comrades clearly.

As long as you can't see the familiar faces of your partners, it can relieve some of your pain

Qin Feng is a predator, but also a tender man.

The handling work was completed quickly, but the number of martyrs was actually not that many.

Everything depends on Qin Feng's wise command and decision-making. Without Qin Feng's presence, it is estimated that more soldiers will die in the flood fighting operation in Qingshan County.

Qin Feng can't save all his comrades in arms, but he will always try his best to save every one of them.He exerted all his wisdom and physical strength, just to reduce casualties.

The sky became clear and the moon came out.The cold moonlight shines on the dilapidated Qingshan County, making it even more desolate.

Qin Feng and his party, carrying heavy stretchers, wearing stars and moon, walked in the dark