Special Forces: Signing into the Marvel System at the Beginning

Tang Ming's eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body was exuding terrifying anger.

The female host even felt like her heart was being grabbed, and it became difficult to breathe.

The cameraman was also so frightened that his back felt cold and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Send them down!"

Seeing that the hostess was finally honest, Tang Ming quickly said to the guards and others.

"Oh, yes!" The guard finally came to his senses, and then quickly took the hostess and the cameraman into custody.

"Report! Tang Ming, commander of the fourth platoon of the First Army Command College, led all the soldiers of the fourth platoon to come for support!"

Tang Ming turned around and saluted the teacher.

When he heard that the support troops were coming, a smile finally appeared on the division commander's face.

"We're here just in time! Hurry! Hurry up and build the flood control line! We don't have much time! We must build the flood control line within two hours!"

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

Tang Ming answered loudly, and then led his platoon of soldiers to join the fight to seize the flood control line.

Time is tight and the task is heavy.

Tang Ming didn't care about that anymore, so he tried his best to carry as many sandbags as possible and run to the dam.

Others, in order to conserve their energy, persisted longer and only transported one sandbag at a time.

But Tang Ming carried four sandbags every time and ran twice as fast as the others.

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise when they saw Tang Ming's transportation method.

"Comrade! Comrade! Stop!" When the division commander saw this, he couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

Tang Ming was carrying four sandbags and was about to run to the river embankment when he heard the teacher's shout and had to stop.

"Teacher, what are your instructions?" Tang Ming asked.

"Comrade, I know you want to build the flood control line quickly, but your physical strength will soon be unable to support your method of transportation."

"We not only need to rush to build flood control lines, but we also need to fight floods and provide disaster relief."

"So you can't use up all your energy at this time. You must save some energy to go back and rescue the people."

After hearing the teacher's words, Tang Ming understood. He smiled and replied: "Sir, don't worry, I have a sense of discretion in my heart."

After saying that, Tang Ming quickly rushed up the river embankment carrying the sandbags.

Seeing that he could not be persuaded, the teacher sighed helplessly.

do not care!

The situation is urgent now, so we should seize the time and build flood control lines.

Time passed slowly, and soon an hour and a half passed. Many soldiers' physical strength had reached their limit, and the speed of building flood control lines had also slowed down.

"Teacher! Please take a rest! If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it!"

The guard looked at the division commander whose hands and shoulders were scratched, and dissuaded him with great concern.

"Go away! Is it time to rest now?! Look at the people in this city behind us!"

"If we fail to build the flood control line within the stipulated time, all the people in the city will die!"

The division commander roared with a tired look on his face.

He was carrying a sandbag and running towards the river embankment while breathing heavily.

Unfortunately, his physical strength had reached its limit. After running a few steps, he stumbled and fell straight to the ground.

"Master!"

The guard yelled, dropped the sandbag on his shoulder and rushed towards the division commander.

Seeing that the teacher was about to fall, a strong hand stretched out from the side and held the teacher firmly.

Until now, the teacher's hands were still firmly grasping the sandbags on his shoulders.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

Tang Ming asked with concern while holding the four sandbags on his shoulders with one hand and the teacher with the other.

"Is it you?" The teacher stabilized his center of gravity and looked up at Tang Ming in front of him, his face full of surprise.

He originally thought that Tang Ming wouldn't last long and would be exhausted.

Unexpectedly, an hour and a half later, Tang Ming was still running towards the river embankment carrying four sandbags.

And judging from his face and breath, it seems that he still has physical strength.

"Sir, let me do it. You can rest for a while." Tang Ming grabbed the sandbag on the teacher's shoulder, then threw it up and placed it on his shoulder.

Even though he was carrying five sandbags, Tang Ming still looked relaxed and ran toward the river embankment as fast as he could.

"Teacher? Are you okay? Is your heart okay? Do you want to take medicine?"

The police officer supported the division commander and asked anxiously.

The teacher waved his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my legs were a little weak just now."

"That man's name is Tang Ming, right? Was he resting before? How come he still has so much strength?"

The police officer glanced at Tang Ming, shook his head and replied, "No, he didn't stop for a moment during the past hour and a half."

"Every time he carried four sandbags, it only took three minutes to go back and forth, and he always maintained this speed."

"Because of them, our flood control line construction progress has been greatly improved. It may take less than two hours to build the flood control line."

"What?!" Upon hearing the police officer's words, the division commander opened his mouth in shock.

It only takes three minutes to carry four sandbags at once and go back and forth.

And it never stopped or slowed down for an hour and a half.

How can this be!