Chapter 33: On Fire?
Facts have proved that Comrade Yuan Mian's physical recovery ability is still quite good, at least, it is still slowly recovering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just after Yuan Mian finished checking his body, He Haoyu also woke up, but his condition was a little more serious than Yuan Mian.
Yuan Mian was in pain, but he could still speak, but He Haoyu was directly speechless, just a pair of eyes were rolling in his bones, and it could be seen from his biting lower lip that he was not in ordinary pain at this time......
In this way, because Yuan Mian's body was slowly diluted with joy, but it is worth celebrating that He Haoyu finally woke up.
Just when Yuan Mian and others were both happy and worried, Beijing thousands of miles away.
Zhu Hongjun did not expect that this report would arouse the higher-level leaders, not only the editor-in-chief of the newspaper who personally called him to ask about the situation, but also Admiral Wu Shengli from the Navy.
In short, this report is on fire!
Back in the morning two days ago, a report called "Please Forgive Me" appeared on the front page of the "People's Liberation Army Daily", this long thousand-word report did not have too many flowery rhetoric, without any pictures, but such a long text made countless people cry.
Maybe Yuan Mian's last words are very ordinary, but in the eyes of the soldiers, as long as the war starts, then Yuan Mian's today should be their tomorrow.
Regret to die, but dare to die. This is the truest portrayal of Sword Group A, because there are family members and worries, so they cherish death and fear death, when the interests of the country and the people are in front of them, they did not hesitate to choose to die!
Although there is no picture, and I don't know what the nine fighters in the Sword Group A look like, this does not hinder their image, a clean marine camouflage, plus the standard Type 95-1 automatic rifle, and that bloody masculine atmosphere.
This should be an example for Chinese soldiers!
South China Sea Fleet, Fleet Command.
When Han Yuyao came to the office early in the morning, she didn't pay attention to the "People's Liberation Army Daily" just delivered on the table, but picked up the hot water kettle on the table and began to boil water.
Han Yuyao was born in a wealthy family, but she was also born in a military family, so she never minded these small tasks.
After connecting the water, putting the kettle on the socket for boiling water, and pressing the boiling water button, Han Yuyao started the day's work.
Well, the first thing she did was to pick up the "Jiefangjun Bao" on the desktop and start reading it; for a soldier, the "Jiefangjun Bao" is a daily compulsory reading course, which summarizes many contents, including military exercises and military exercises in military regions, foreign military newspapers, and some contents about the reform of the whole army, and most importantly, the content of the military newspaper represents the political trend of the top.
Flipping through the military newspaper, a headline attracted Han Yuyao's attention, a report called "Please forgive me", this report is placed in the headline position of the military newspaper, and it is difficult not to get people's attention.
"When did newspapers like the People's Liberation Army Newspaper start to be so down-to-earth?" Han Yuyao thought playfully, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth when she thought about it. It's beautiful.
Soon, Han Yuyao couldn't laugh, because it involved the content of the escort formation, and a special force codenamed "Sword" also appeared, and this special force was about to carry out a mission of nine deaths!
The special forces codenamed "Sharp Sword"? Isn't it the unit in which Yuan Mian served?
It's about Yuan Mian, so Han Yuyao put away her banter and watched it seriously, the more she looked at it, the more sad she became, she felt sorry for these soldiers, and if she looked at it again, she really found Yuan Mian's name.
When she saw Yuan Mian's words, Han Yuyao finally couldn't help it, and tears welled up in those beautiful big eyes.
"In addition, I have to say sorry to my new wife Han Yuyao, maybe in this life, I can't accompany you into the church in a wedding dress. The luckiest thing in my life is to meet you, I'm not the kind of hypocritical person, so I usually can't say those very sensual words, here I have to tell you, I love you.
If I die, don't be a widow for me, just find a good man and marry. Don't delay the rest of your life for the sake of a dead man. I love you, Yuyao. ”
This passage was actually seen in the military newspaper, and Han Yuyao cried so much that her heart and intestines were broken.
This paragraph, his tone, as if he was standing in front of her alive and saying it, her heart, as if she had been pinched by someone, was very painful.
The word "nine deaths and one life", as long as people with a little bit of culture know what it means, if it is replaced by a percentage, then Yuan Mian's survival probability is only 10% at most!
"Yuyao, what's wrong?" Tian Nuan, who arrived at the office for the second time, first noticed that something was wrong, she found that Han Yuyao, who was usually very optimistic and open-minded, actually cried.
Han Yuyao didn't speak, just silently shed tears, like a child who was hit by a huge blow and couldn't accept the facts.
Putting down the document bag, Tian Nuan hurriedly walked to Han Yuyao's side, sat down, and asked, "What's wrong? Yuyao? ”
Han Yuyao was still silent, her eyes stared blankly at the newspaper in front of her, only the tears silently dripped onto the white white summer clothes, wet, and moist.
Tian Nuan, who realized that something was wrong, but never got an answer from Han Yuyao's mouth, finally found the newspaper in front of Han Yuyao and read it carefully.
When she finished reading the article "Please forgive me", she suddenly understood Han Yuyao's mood - not long after she and her boyfriend got their marriage certificate, he set off for the Gulf of Aden on a mission, full of expectations and waiting for him to come back to give her a perfect wedding, but she didn't expect to see the news in the newspaper.
Tian Nuan's heart was a little sour, she knew that the most proud thing for Han Yuyao was to be able to marry such an excellent man, such an excellent officer, and more importantly, she loved him and he loved her.
"Yuyao, don't cry. The result of this mission hasn't come out yet, hasn't it? Yuan Mian just went to carry out the mission, and Jiren will have a heavenly appearance. Tian Nuan, who didn't know how to comfort Han Yuyao, comforted her very lamely.
Although the report did not explain the content of the mission in great detail, it simply mentioned the search for the missing war correspondent team, but when is it now? Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yemen has become a pot of porridge!
At this time of war, it is not an exaggeration to be sent inland to search for a team of war correspondents? Not to mention nine deaths, it is not an exaggeration to die ten times without life.
It is precisely because he knows that Tian Nuan has no better excuse to comfort this usually cheerful and lively little pepper, but only symbolically comforts him with a clear conscience.
Hearing this, Han Yuyao was like a drowning person grasping the last straw floating on the water, she suddenly grabbed Tian Nuan's hand and asked, "Is this true?"
So far, Tian Nuan can only stubbornly continue: "Didn't you say that Yuan Mian's mother is the general of the General Political Department? You can call and ask her, she should know better than you." ”
"Hmm. Han Yuyao took out her mobile phone from the file bag, walked out of the corridor, and dialed a call......
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