The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 343 My grandson, I will hug myself.

A material transportation team drove to the rescue area of ​​Beichuan District. Han Zhan got out of the car and directed the soldiers who came with the car to unload the materials. Some soldiers quickly set up the emergency tents brought by them. A staff officer accompanying the team He ran over with an umbrella, opened it, and placed it on Han Zhan's head.

"What time is it? Still worrying about this, go over and help." Han Zhan grabbed the umbrella and hit it on the head of a soldier who was rushing to the tent of the medical team with the injured victims on his back.

The soldiers moved very quickly, and tents were erected in an orderly manner, followed by digging ditches, distributing food to the victims, and medical supplies. All kinds of relief supplies were only part of the initial stage. In theory, materials can't be used for a long time.

When the victims distributed the food, Han Zhan took a closer look at the surrounding situation. At this time, he noticed that in a corner, a few wooden sticks supported some cut plastic bags for the rain protection area, and a row of soldiers were lying on the ground. Down below, there was very little shelter from the rain, and their legs were left outside.

"They?" Han Zhan asked a hurried military doctor, pointing at those soldiers.

"Chief, they are soldiers who have been rotated, and they are all too tired." After the doctor finished speaking, he saluted the Han Zhan police and left in a hurry.

There were a lot of disaster victims gathered here, and there were not enough tents. Han Zhan looked around, but there were no vacant tents.

"Xiaoqian, ask the driver to remove the hood and give these soldiers a rest area to come out, hurry up." Han Zhan faced?A captain commanding the digging of the drainage ditch yelled, and after the yelling, Han Zhan went to the soldiers of the team, took off his raincoat, and covered the base under the lower legs of several soldiers.

"Chief." A soldier probably didn't sleep well enough. He woke up at the slightest movement, and saw a general squatting beside his legs and feet, covering himself and his comrades with raincoats. He was a little at a loss. What should I do.

"Shh, don't talk." Han Zhan pointed his finger at the comrades beside the soldier, and smiled at him: "Rest now, there are more difficult tasks waiting for you." After finishing speaking, Han Zhan stood up , waved to the soldier and left.

"Chief, don't get drenched." The staff officer who was holding the umbrella for Han Zhan ran over again, took off his raincoat, and put it on Han Zhan's body.

Han Zhan turned around and looked at the staff officer: "You, if you can use these on the victims, don't always worry about the chief, go get busy and leave me alone."

After finishing speaking, Han Zhan walked towards the medical team. Compared with the rescued soldiers, the medical team found that their work was also not easy. When they walked into a tent with the Red Cross logo, Han Zhan wanted to say a few words of condolences. But seeing that the doctors inside were all busy, they gave up.

"Chief, there were soldiers asking for help the night before. They were rescued in several villages more than ten kilometers to the west, but there was not enough manpower..." the medical captain reported standing in front of Han Zhan with a medical kit in his hand.

"Little Qian, follow me in a row of soldiers." Han Zhan turned around after hearing the medical captain's words, and shouted to the busy captain.

"Yes!"

"Follow me in three rows of guards."

"Chief, I'll go with you." The medical captain took a young military doctor with him, and the two of them carried a medical kit.

"Okay." After Han Zhan finished speaking, he was about to order the soldiers when the captain beside him pointed to the west: "Commander, look."

Han Zhan turned around and saw a tired team appearing at the corner of the ruins to the west: "Go and help first." After Han Zhan finished speaking, he also walked towards the team that appeared. He didn't know why he was also walking towards that team. While rushing, perhaps, just trying to do my part to help.

……

Lu Xiaoqiang walked up to Han Zhan, and then stopped moving. The soldiers behind Lu Xiaoqiang also stopped. The guards and soldiers led by the captain passed by them one by one, and took the injured victims one by one to the hospital. The team's tent is sent.

Han Zhan was also stunned, looking at the familiar and kind face in Lu Xiaoqiang's arms, Han Zhan couldn't help taking a step back.

"Commander, I..." Before Lu Xiaoqiang could say anything, Han Zhan stretched out his hand.

"Needless to say, the soldiers behind are also..." Han Zhan looked at the meteorological squad leader on the back of the meteorological squad soldiers.

Lu Xiaoqiang nodded.

Han Zhan didn't say anything, he took the sleeping Han Lei from Lu Xiaoqiang's arms, turned around, his tall and unyielding body flinched a lot.

"Commander, let me come." Seeing a soldier Han Zhan was holding, the captain officer hurried over, reaching out to pick up the soldier Han Zhan was holding.

Han Zhan's eyes became sharper, and he glared at the captain: "My grandson, I'll hold it myself." After saying this, Han Zhan's body stood up again, and he walked forward with steady steps.

The captain was stunned. He never knew that the commander had a grandson in his army. What he didn't expect was that the commander's grandson was in the grassroots army, and...

"May I understand the situation?" The captain turned his gaze to Lu Xiaoqiang.

Lu Xiaoqiang didn't answer the captain's words. He looked back at the unexpected soldier behind him, and finally locked his eyes on the meteorological squad leader. He walked back to the soldier carrying his squad leader on his back, and stretched out his hand to support the soldier on his back. The meteorological squad leader said softly, "Let's go."

Ding Xiaojun looked at Han Zhan in front of him. He had never linked Han Lei and Han Zhan, two people whose names seemed to be related, but no matter what Han Lei's identity was, for Ding Xiaojun Words are not important, in his heart, Han Lei is brother Lei, his brother.

During the special period, there was no memorial service, and everything was peaceful. Han Zhan took over the temporary command of the rescue in Beichuan District. Lu Xiaoqiang led the few soldiers and reunited with the Second Comprehensive Battalion. Then came the rescue and reconstruction. Working, day after day, the paralyzed soldiers of the Second Battalion, like the other 20 soldiers in the entire disaster area, fell down, rested where they fell, woke up, and continued to work.

During the period, Ding Xiaojun also met with Tong Lei Liu Haiyang a few times. Everyone was too busy to communicate with each other. However, Ding Xiaojun had never seen his brother in the disaster area. I don’t know why. Ding Xiaojun wanted to see him again. On his brother's side, he told him that he was fine, and he thought that his brother should be like this too.

The rescue and reconstruction period is long. After three months, the Second Integrated Technology Battalion and the brigade completed the corresponding work together, and left the disaster area together with the brigade. The follow-up reconstruction will be handed over to the local units to continue to complete.

(End of this chapter)