Special Forces: Signing into the Marvel System at the Beginning

Chapter 143: I will cooperate with you, who will cooperate with us?

Within the headquarters.

A senior colonel looked at several colonels and asked with a gloomy face: "Can each of your regiments be able to bear it?"

"Please rest assured, Commander! My regiment promises to complete the mission! If it fails, our entire regiment is willing to be buried with the entire city!"

The colonel cursed angrily on the spot: "Get the hell out of here! Now we're talking about the mission! What's the point of being buried with your whole regiment?! We want to ensure the absolute safety of hundreds of thousands of villagers in the upper, middle and lower reaches! If something happens to them, that's You may die a thousand times, but it’s still useless!”

"I tell you, no matter what the cost, even if it means using your bodies to block it, you must completely consolidate the first line of defense for me!"

"yes!"

Several group leaders stood at attention and responded loudly.

"Report!"

At this time, a captain ran in in a panic with a pale face.

"Teacher, something serious has happened!"

The captain's voice became trembling.

"Why are you panicking? If you need anything, tell me immediately!"

The teacher shouted loudly.

"Our superiors just informed us that the Meteorological Bureau has clearly detected that in an hour, Province H will once again experience a heavy rainstorm, which will last at least half a day! Once the heavy rain comes, various water bodies and dams will , the water level will inevitably rise rapidly!”

"Experts from the Meteorological Bureau said that the water level in our dam will rise by at least half a meter within an hour after heavy rain falls!"

"And now, we still need at least three hours to complete the first line of defense! In two hours, we can only raise the river embankment defense line by 35 centimeters at most!"

"The superior leaders ordered that no matter what we think of, we must complete the first line of defense within two hours, reaching a height of more than half a meter! Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of villagers in the upper, middle and lower reaches may be swallowed up by floods. !”

"In addition, the superiors said that they will send an additional thousand troops to support us!"

Before the captain finished speaking, all the division leaders in the entire headquarters turned pale.

"Originally, it was very difficult for us to complete the first line of defense in three hours. Now we only have two hours. Even if all of us commanders are here, it will be impossible to complete it!"

"Our soldiers have been fighting for five consecutive hours. It is difficult to speed up. Even if there are another thousand people, it will not be completed in two hours!"

The division commander asked the captain: "How long will it take for the reinforcements to arrive? Which army are they from?"

"It will take at least another hour. It's the First Army Command College! We're on the way here quickly!"

"Okay!" the division commander said, with a look of determination in his eyes and a low and hoarse voice: "Notify, all commanders will go to the front line and carry sandbags together. The whole division must do it at all costs, in the two Within hours, the first line of defense will be completed!"

"Even if it's still a little short in the end, all warriors, prepare ropes for me and tie your bodies to the satay on the wooden stakes! We must not let the flood cross the dam by one centimeter!"

"yes!"

The eyes of each group leader were also completely red.

All of them are determined to face death!

"All division commanders, follow me!"

The division commander rushed out with the leaders of each regiment and shouted loudly to the commanders in other tents: "Everyone, come to the front line with me! Now, no command is needed, just do your best to carry sandbags for me! Soldiers carry one bag , let’s carry two bags! Die, we will all die together with our soldiers!”

"yes!"

Commanders from all levels and branches of the division rushed out, followed the division commander, and ran directly towards the piles of packed sandbags.

And the leaders of each regiment all returned to their regiment's camp, rolled up their sleeves, and started fighting with the soldiers in the regiment!

Among them, the youngest ones are over 40 years old, and the teachers are over 50 years old.

However, now, no matter whether they can bear it physically or not, they must rush to the front line with the soldiers to resist the Flood!

When the soldiers of each regiment saw that the leaders came down to work together in person, their morale increased greatly.

They were already extremely tired and almost reaching their limit. At this time, more strength surged up, and everyone fought harder!

When the TV anchors and reporters at the scene saw the leaders carrying sandbags together, they immediately found the hot spot and quickly asked the photographers to keep taking pictures of the leaders. They even went up directly, pulled the division commander and asked him to say a few words.

"Comrade Senior Colonel, you are the commander-in-chief of flood control in this dam, and you are so old. Why do you have to come down to carry sandbags yourself? Did your superiors order you to do this, or did you come down on your own?"

the host asked quickly.

At the same time, she also asked the photographer to focus on the teacher's breathing face.

After running a few times, the bones in the entire body of the older teacher seemed to be falling apart.

But his eyes were also extremely firm, even with a touch of anger.

He did not answer the host's question directly, but responded with a warning tone: "Comrade! I ask you to leave here immediately and stop filming! We don't have time to accept your so-called interview now!"

"I have nothing to say to you. Although I am the division commander, I am also a member of the team of flood fighters! This is my reason!"

"Now, please leave immediately and stop hindering our fight against floods!"

After speaking coldly, the teacher turned around and rushed to continue carrying the sandbags, but the host reluctantly pulled the teacher and asked again: "Comrade of the university, can you please cooperate with our work? We are from the provincial TV station! We have I have the right to interview you and report the situation here to the national audience!”

When the teacher heard this, he roared angrily on the spot: "I will cooperate with you, who will cooperate with us?!"

"Open your eyes and see for yourself, how many layers of skin have been worn off on each of our soldiers' hands and shoulders? They are still racing against time to carry sandbags and build defense lines! If you waste a second on them, you will delay us even more. Fight the flood for a second! Do you know that a huge flood is coming soon?"

"We didn't even have time to breathe, and you asked me to waste time cooperating with you in this so-called interview. Are you fucking crazy? Get out! Get out of here!"

As he said that, the division commander immediately shouted to his guards not far away: "You guys, please drive all the reporters out of the cordon! If they don't obey, just smash their cameras." , I will be responsible for any consequences!"

"yes!"

When several guards heard this, they rushed over aggressively.

"Comrade, please exit the cordon immediately, otherwise we will take coercive measures against you!"

A guard squad leader shouted to the female host with an indifferent expression.

"How dare you! We are from the TV station, we have the right to interview, you..."

"Do it! Carry them out!"

After the guard squad leader finished speaking, several people took action directly. Each person picked up the other person and rushed outside the cordon.

"Asshole! Let me go! We are TV reporters, how dare you do this to us! I want to file a complaint against you! Are soldiers so awesome? Can soldiers bully others at will? Come and see, these soldiers are beating up People!"

The female host roared angrily and kept slapping the guard with both hands.

But the guards didn't care so much, they just threw the two of them outside the cordon.

Then he continued to rush away other reporters who were pestering other soldiers for interviews.

"asshole!"

The female host turned red with anger and cursed: "I must expose these barbarians! What the hell! Can you carry a few sandbags? If you dare to touch me, just wait and see!"

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