The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 342 Han Lei also sacrificed
"Can I not understand this? I still need you to remind me, boy, how did I come here for so many years? Are you so low-minded when you are my commander? When you arrive in the disaster area, go back to your special warfare brigade quickly. Let me see you, and I will get angry when I see you." Han Zhan said angrily.

"Yes! Commander."He Weijun had no choice but to get out of the car now.

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It was already midnight when Han Lei arrived at Xiashan Village, the people brought by Lu Xiaoqiang, besides his own soldiers, the young men who came with the team also found a corner and lay down in a tired corner.

Ding Xiaojun is very tired, I can't say that, everyone is tired, but everyone didn't rest here, and they really didn't dare to rest, because they were afraid that if they rested, they would...

"Battalion Commander, I'm back, and the task has been completed." Han Lei reported to Lu Xiaoqiang panting heavily.

Lu Yiqiang waved his hand, too lazy to reply.

Han Lei could tell that everyone was very tired, and he didn't say too much, and directly devoted himself to the work of cleaning up the ruins.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was just a little brighter, and a large area was cleared from the ruins. In the back, there were intricate cement slabs. It was impossible to clean the cement slabs, and the only way to search was through the gaps between the cement slabs.

Primary school students and teachers were dragged out one by one. Except for those who had lost their breath, others were also in very bad condition. At this time, aftershocks came again.

"Everyone, get out first." With the aftershocks coming, Lu Xiaoqiang was also very helpless, he had to let his soldiers back down.

"Battalion Commander, there are still people inside, I can save a few more." The meteorological squad leader said to Lu Xiaoqiang, and rushed into the ruins again, regardless of Lu Xiaoqiang's objection.

The rain falling from the sky seemed to be getting heavier again, Lu Xiaoqiang ordered the soldiers in front of him: "Hold him."

It's just that these people not only didn't hold back the meteorological squad leader, but stared at the meteorological squad leader, and rushed into the ruins together.

Afterwards, one by one supported, carried, or hugged the trapped victims and walked out. Seeing the soldiers coming out, Lu Xiaoqiang finally let go of his heart.

"One, two...seven, seven, why is there one less." Lu Xiaoqiang counted again, and finally confirmed that the meteorological squad leader hadn't come out yet.

"Why hasn't your squad leader come out yet?" Lu Xiaoqiang asked anxiously while grabbing the soldier who put the victims on the ground.

"Our squad leader is at the back, and he brought two." The soldier said and put him down: "I'm going to take over the squad leader." As soon as the soldier finished speaking, Lu Xiaoqiang saw the weather outside the gap monitor.

"I'll pick it up." Lu Xiaoqiang said, running in the direction of the meteorological squad leader.

With a bang, the ground shook again, and then on the side that hadn't fallen, Joan fell obliquely.

"boom."

A burst of dust rushed towards Lu Xiaoqiang right in front of him. Lu Xiaoqiang waved his hands, looked ahead, and ran under the wall that had just fallen without thinking about anything.

"No!"

"Come on, come on."

Lu Xiaoqiang yelled almost crazily, and Ding Xiaojun rushed over with the rest of the weather team.

"Squad leader, squad leader..."

The correspondent put down the victim in his hands and ran over. Everyone was only focused on cleaning up the collapsed bricks and stones that buried the meteorological squad leader. No one noticed that after Han Lei helped an adult victim to the safe zone, he followed fell down.

The fallen Han Lei tried to raise his head, but his head was so heavy, your vision was a little bit blurred, and you wanted to speak, but you didn't shout out...

It was getting brighter, and the team led by Lu Xiaoqiang finally cleaned up the ruins that had collapsed on the meteorological squad leader. The moment they cleaned up, everyone was silent, and the meteorological squad leader had completely lost any breath at this time. , there are many bloody mouths on the body, and the whole right hand can no longer be seen as a hand.

"Save him." Lu Xiaoqiang yelled, and rushed to the side of the meteorological squad leader, and the soldiers of the meteorological squad immediately moved into action, lifting the meteorological squad leader...

"Brother Lei." Ding Xiaojun realized that Han Lei was not there at this time. He thought that Han Lei was still suffering from a high fever, and there was a big bloody mouth on his head. After running back and forth again, Ding Xiaojun suddenly thought of a bad result. , turned around, and looked back.

"Brother Lei, don't scare me." Ding Xiaojun had already spotted Han Lei who was crawling on the ground. He quickly ran to Han Lei's side, turned Han Lei over, held Han Lei's head in his right hand, and held Han Lei's head with his right index finger. It reached Han Lei's nose.

Ding Xiaojun, who was half squatting, sat on the ground with a 'plop', and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes involuntarily.

Convulsions, sitting on the muddy floor, Ding Xiaojun hugged Han Lei, buried his head in Han Lei's arms and convulsed, he was crying, he was crying.

"Battalion Commander..." The weather squad soldier raised his head and looked at Lu Xiaoqiang with a ashen face.

Lu Xiaoqiang sighed, and waved his hands with a look of reluctance. When he turned around, he saw Ding Xiaojun who was holding Han Lei. Looking at the scene, Lu Xiaoqiang's heart became even more troubled. He hurried to hold Han Lei. Next to Lei's Ding Xiaojun.

"What's wrong with him?" Lu Xiaoqiang had never expected a bad result.

Ding Xiaojun raised his head, his face was already stained with tears and muddy water, he stepped aside a little, allowing Lu Xiaoqiang to see Han Lei's pale face.

With a 'plop' sound, Lu Xiaoqiang's legs directly knelt on the ground. He had just come out of a kind of loss, and then another pain hit him. He stretched out his hand, and he stretched out his hand to Han Lei's pulse. .

As soon as he touched it, he put it down again.

Grief-stricken, he cleaned up the muddy water on Han Lei's face with his own mouth, straightened his military cap for Han Lei, and then supported Han Lei's body with his hands, and hugged Han Lei up.

"Ding Xiaojun, lead the team and transfer all the victims back to the urban area." Lu Xiaoqiang's tone was calm and downcast.

"Yes!" Ding Xiaojun sat up from the ground, ran into the crowd, and commanded the victims who could move to either lift them up or carry them away with them.

There are too many victims who are injured and need to be treated, so they cannot stay here. As for the victims who have disappeared, they can only stay here and wait for the follow-up statistics from relevant departments.

It is not easy to walk to the urban area on a road of more than ten kilometers, let alone the injured victims with limited mobility.

It was still raining, it was early summer in May, and it was supposed to be the season when the heat was rising, but this group of travelers who were rushing to the city could not feel the warmth, but felt as cold as winter.

Lu Xiaoqiang walked at the front of the team, his expression was expressionless, he could not see any joys and sorrows, he held Han Lei who was lifeless in his arms, the rain had already drenched him, every step he took, his trouser legs were Bring up a stream of water.

(End of this chapter)