Chapter 120: Can’t there be some peace and quiet at my memorial service? !
He Zhijun's voice was a little hoarse:

"Everyone should know that our country is suffering from the largest and most extensive flood disaster in modern history. Millions of soldiers are engaged in the front line of flood control and are fighting the flood tenaciously. Because Langya is responsible for emergency response tasks, it has stayed in the brigade during this period and has not participated in flood control operations."

"The floods caused the water levels in major water bodies across the country to rise sharply, resulting in a variety of natural disasters such as floods, mudslides, landslides, tornadoes, etc. The troops stationed in the disaster area provided emergency support and carried out flood relief. This included our First Army Command College."

"Do you remember the special forces soldier that Langya recruited this year? He is currently studying at the First Army Command College. Since all the people in the college have gone to the front line of flood control, Zhang Chuan must be there too. What was announced today may be related to him."

Zhang Chuan's name flashed through everyone's mind, and their hearts tightened.

After the exercise, Zhang Chuan was promoted to captain and then entered the military academy for further studies. Did he have an accident during the flood fighting?

Zhuang Yan and others became nervous and held their breath waiting for what He Zhijun would say next.

He Zhijun took a deep breath, tears in his eyes:

"Half a month ago, the No. 1 Dam in H Province was in danger. The flood level exceeded the warning line by nearly two meters. Tens of thousands of soldiers defended the various openings and fought hard against the flood. However, with continuous heavy rains, the water level continued to rise and the flood became more and more fierce. In order to ensure the safety of hundreds of thousands of people in the upper and middle reaches, the command center made a painful decision: evacuate the residents downstream and open the gates to release the flood."

"However, because the pressure of the flood was too great, the gate was twisted and could not be opened normally. It had to be forcibly blown open by explosion. Time was tight, so the only option was to detonate explosives near the gate. Everyone should understand that this meant that the operator would either be torn to pieces by the explosives or swept away by the fierce flood. It had to be one of the two."

"You probably guessed it - the person in charge of this explosion mission is Zhang Chuan."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of Captain Gao, Zhuang Yan and others changed drastically.

"Why is it Zhang Chuan? How is he now? Is he okay?"

Zhuang Yan asked anxiously.

He Zhijun shook his head painfully:

"How can you be okay? You all know the power of a few hundred kilograms of explosives. Even if you are not directly hit by the explosives, you will be swept away by the flood. That is a huge wave of dozens of meters rushing down from the top of the dam."

"Zhang Chuan disappeared after the explosion. The local troops organized hundreds of people to search downstream for a whole week, but still could not find his body. It is speculated that his body has been washed into the Yangtze River. Yesterday, the headquarters officially notified that Comrade Zhang Chuan had died."

"Impossible! Zhang Chuan will never die! He is so powerful, how could he just disappear like that!" Zhuang Yan shouted with red eyes.

Deng Zhenhua echoed:

"How can we conclude that he has died when we haven't even found his body? We have to go look for him! Maybe he was just seriously injured and is being treated somewhere!"

"Yes! The scene is so chaotic, maybe Zhang Chuan is hiding in a corner and they didn't find him. Captain, let's go find him!"

We should also pay our respects to Zhang Chuan! If it weren't for Zhang Chuan's risking his life to stop the disaster, we, the villagers, might have been washed away by the flood! People should know how to be grateful and give back! Let's go and toast to Zhang Chuan!

"It's done!"

Nearly two thousand villagers quickly walked towards the dam gate.

The brothers of the Wolf Fang Team looked at the flood surging like a wild beast on the top of the dam, tears in their eyes.

Everyone knows that in the face of such a flood, no one can escape the bad fate.

Just as everyone was observing a moment of silence and praying in front of the paper wreath in memory of Zhang Chuan, a big brother, who was dirty and covered in mud, and leaning on a wooden stick as a crutch, staggered over.

Zhang Chuan wanted to see what was going on ahead, but his vision was blurry and he could only see a number of soldiers standing in front of him.

He curiously patted the shoulder of an old man in front of him and asked, "Hey, brother, is the flood control thing done?"

The old man turned around and glanced at him, a little confused: "It's done. Thanks to the soldiers' hard work, the dam has been saved. Young man, how did you get into this state? You're covered in mud and injured. Did you fall when you came here to pay your respects?"

"Mourning? Who are you mourning?"

Zhang Chuan was stunned. "You don't know?"

The old man seemed to have seen something rare. "Who else could we mourn for? Of course, we mourn for Comrade Zhang Chuan, the soldier who carried a pack of explosives alone to blow up the floodgates in order to save hundreds of thousands of lives upstream and downstream! Don't you know about Comrade Zhang Chuan's heroic deeds in this flood relief effort?"

Oh my God……

Zhang Chuan froze.

Do you really think I'm dead?

Did you find my body?

Does this mean I'm dead?!

faint!
The old man added, "It seems that Comrade Zhang Chuan's military leader has also come to visit and take back some of his belongings."

"What? My leader is here?" Zhang Chuan was a little surprised when he heard it.

"You leader?" The old man was also confused.

At this time, Zhang Chuan was already squeezing forward impatiently.

"Hey! What are you doing? Even if you're going to mourn Comrade Zhang Chuan, you have to queue, right?"

An old lady was pushed away by Zhang Chuan and couldn't help complaining.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I respect Comrade Zhang Chuan so much that I just want to get closer to see him. Can everyone please make way?"

Zhang Chuan hurried to explain.

"You kid, alright, alright! Go over there! Comrade Zhang Chuan is a great hero of our people. We understand that you admire him."

Seeing that Zhang Chuan was very emotional and had injuries on his body, the villagers around him stopped blaming him and made way for him.

"thanks, thanks!"

Zhang Chuan thanked everyone along the way and finally squeezed to the front.

All the familiar faces, such as He Zhijun, the high school team, and the Lone Wolf Commando, were there.

Everyone's eyes were red, and Zhuang Yan, Deng Zhenhua and others were crying their eyes out, blaming Zhang Chuan for not keeping his word. They said they would live and die together, so why did he leave first?

These guys are quite humane.

Willing to shed tears for me, haha...

Zhang Chuan secretly laughed in his heart and limped over.

He Zhijun and the others were looking ahead and didn't notice anyone approaching.

Zhang Chuan gently patted Deng Zhenhua on the shoulder: "Ostrich, have you cried enough? If you have, can you take me to the hospital? I'm so tired."

"Health worker, what are you taking pictures for? Are you looking for a fight? You are a doctor, why are you going to the hospital? I want to stay here and stay with Old Zhang more." Deng Zhenhua cried and cursed.

Shi Dafan's eyes were also red, and he wiped his tears and blamed: "You stupid ostrich, what are you talking about? When did I ever hit you? You want to fight, right? I'm also very frustrated, and I just want to beat someone up to vent my anger!"

Zhang Chuan: “…”

These two clowns, couldn't they be quiet for a while at my memorial service? !
Do you guys seem to miss me like this?
(End of this chapter)