Unlimited lottery system of special forces

Chapter 229 He Jian's Father

At the Xishan Dam flood relief site, more than 1 officers and soldiers stood on a height and watched the flood like a beast coming out of a cage, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It's really spectacular!
I saw the flood falling from a high place, forming shock waves that spread in all directions. In the middle of the water flow, a huge wave was pushed into the air by the water flow behind, and then quickly fell into the flood.

These floods are like tigers, flopping in the water, making waves.

There is also a small part of the flood that hit the shore fiercely like shells fired one by one.

More than 1 officers and soldiers at the scene witnessed the shocking scene at this moment. Standing on a high place and looking down, the scene was so spectacular that it made the scalp tingle.

"With the water volume of the Xishan Dam, the dam will have to be rebuilt again."

"Don't rebuild it, don't you have a better way?"

"Fortunately, this time, we successfully completed the task, and no ordinary people were threatened by the flood."

A group of officers and soldiers looked at the flood and couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"report!"

A soldier came in front of Gou Tou Lao Gao and the leaders and said loudly.

"speak."

"A middle-aged man in his 40s said he wanted to see his son." The soldier replied.

"Son?" The dog-headed Lao Gao and the other leaders exchanged glances.

"We have asked him to leave, but he didn't say anything and asked me to report to the leader, and he said his son's name is He Jian." The soldier told all the news he knew.

"He Jian?" The dog-headed old Gao muttered, and then looked at the other leaders.

"Everyone, let's take a look!"

What the dog-tou Lao Gao said made others puzzled, but they still went to meet He Jian's father with the dog-tou Lao Gao.

On the way, the dog-headed Lao Gao and other leaders explained, and the leaders nodded, all in a sad mood.

"Little comrade, you see that comrade has reported to the leader just now, can I go in and see my son now?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man were full of anxiety, but there was a smile on his face, but there was a hint of pleading in the smile.

"I'm sorry, comrade, I won't let you in until I get an order from the leader." A soldier stood in front of the middle-aged man and said.

"No! I want to see him now! I am He Jian's father! I want to see my son! Please, let me in!" the middle-aged man begged with red eyes.

"Don't block it, let him in!"

While the middle-aged man was begging, a dog-headed old man's voice came from behind the soldier.

"Yes!" The soldier agreed, saluted the middle-aged man, and stepped aside.

"Comrade, I am He Jian's superior." The dog-headed Lao Gao introduced himself and extended his hand, wanting to shake the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did not move for a long time, but stared blankly at the bloody hand of the dog-headed Lao Gao, then looked at the other soldiers, and found that they were the same.

At this moment, his tears finally flowed down.

"Comrade, I'm really sorry, we failed to protect Comrade Zhixiong, we"

"Needless to say."

The middle-aged man interrupted Goutou Lao Gao, "I think, go and see my child first."

The dog-headed Lao Gao nodded, "Comrade He Jian's is inside."

The middle-aged man walked in, and the dog-headed Lao Gao and the others waited outside. No one spoke, and no one went in to disturb their short reunion of father and son.

Finally, after ten minutes, the middle-aged man came out.

His eyes were a little red, full of sadness.

White-haired people send black-haired people, how many people in the world can bear such pain.

"Comrade, please mourn. Don't worry, Comrade He Jian will definitely be awarded the title of martyr! He is the pride of all of us! The motherland will never forget him! The people will never forget him!"

The dog-headed Lao Gao comforted softly.

"I believe in the motherland, and I also believe in the army! I also believe that my children will definitely be proud of this! As a father, I am also proud of him!"

He Jian's father's voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Leader, I want to ask you one thing." The middle-aged man said with a trembling body.

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will promise you." The old dog head said.

"I want to take my son away and bury him in his hometown." The middle-aged man said with pleading eyes.

"This...your son can only be given to you after cremation, but don't worry, our people will send your son to you in person." The dog-headed old Gao comforted He Jian's father.

"Well, I have one more request, I hope you can agree." He Jian's father said.

"You say!"

"I want to fight the flood and join your team. I want to help my child complete his unfinished tasks! I hope you can agree." He Jian's father said.

"You want to fight the flood?" The dog-headed Lao Gao and the other leaders were stunned for a moment.

I thought that he would propose some other compensation, such as financial or living assistance.

But no one expected that He Jian's father would make such a request.

"Father He Jian, fighting against the flood is very dangerous and hard work, you should think about it clearly."

"I know, it can be seen from the injuries on your bodies, but I think this is the only way to get closer to my son."

Speaking of this, He Jian's father said with red eyes: "Leader, I want to be here with his comrade-in-arms and accompany my son on the last journey."

The dog-headed Lao Gao and the other leaders looked at each other and were silent for a while.

"Okay, Father He Jian, join us in fighting the flood!" the dog-headed Lao Gao agreed after thinking for a while.

"Thank you, the leader, for giving our father and son a chance to reunite. Thank you so much." He Jian's father fell headlong to the ground before saying the last word of thanks.

"Hygienist, hurry up and show me." The dog-headed Lao Gao quickly caught He Jian's father and said loudly.

"Captain, he just fainted because he was too emotional, just take a rest." The hygienist adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the dog-headed old man and said.

"Okay, take him down to rest, you go and find the second platoon leader Chen Ping, I have something to say to him."

"Yes!" The hygienist saluted the dog-headed old Gao, greeted two soldiers, and carried He Jian's father to the tent of the medical team together.

Watching He Jian's father being carried into the tent of the medical team, the dog-headed Lao Gao heaved a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Chen Ping, the second platoon leader, came.

The dog-headed Lao Gao explained the situation to Chen Ping roughly, and asked Chen Ping to visit He Jian's father.

"Captain, now that the flood fighting is over, what should I arrange for He Jian's father?"

Chen Ping looked at the old dog head and said.

"Just let him do some easy work, and don't let him get tired. If something happens to him, let me deal with you." The dog-headed old Gao finally said, and glared at Chen Ping.

"Yes, captain, don't worry, I'll go see He Jian's father." After speaking, Chen Ping turned and left.

(End of this chapter)