Fan Jia and Pei Bing, who came to Tangzhuang to report from the military newspaper, came to Tangzhuang on a rescue convoy from the Kyoto Military Region.

The military region and even the general headquarters for disaster relief have attached great importance to the work of reporting on the disaster, and of course the checks will be relatively strict.

Before his departure, Li Hexing held an emergency meeting for this purpose, and the central idea of the meeting conveyed the demand that all news gathering and editing personnel from all walks of life must talk about the selfless sacrifice of our officers and men, the dedication of their lives, and the deep affection for the masses of the people on the premise of keeping the number and equipment of the troops confidential, and this must be expressed in the article. ”

Instructions from above, communication from below. Li Hexing naturally also instructed Fan Jia and Pei Bing:

"The leaders are very important. Of course, in order to meet the needs of our work, the leaders also issued supplementary orders to the disaster relief units in the disaster area.

That is, without affecting disaster relief, we will fully cooperate with the news reporting work of the military media, so you should not have an ideological burden and be proactive. ”

After Fan Jia and Pei Bing arrived in the vicinity of Tangzhuang, they first heard about the deeds of the 142nd Regiment and the 1st Battalion of the 142nd Regiment descending from heaven and protecting the general of the Tuhe River Dam.

In that era when there was neither Weibo nor a circle of friends, relying only on word of mouth among the victims, the heroic image of the PLA soldiers represented by Commander Ye spread in Tangzhuang.

In the end, the word-of-mouth content may be a little exaggerated, but it does show the trust and expectation of the masses in the people's army from one side.

The two looked at each other and had to say. That's a great promotional material!

In fact, Fan Jia's original intention was to ask Xia Xia to directly interview the 142nd Regiment to be the most convenient, but the 100,000 troops poured in and were scattered everywhere, and in the case of extremely inconvenient communication, it was really an impossible task to contact Xia.

So Fan Jia decided to split up with Pei Bing, and went to connect with Xia by himself, Pei Bing, to find the 142nd Regiment first, and interview them about the thrilling dangers they encountered after entering Tangzhuang, and what singing and crying deeds emerged.

Anyway, yes. The 142nd Regiment was the highlight of the report. If there is a bright spot, we should grasp it as soon as possible and send out the news here as soon as possible.

After entering the urban area of Tangzhuang, Fan Jia and Pei Bing kept inquiring about the various disaster relief forces that came and went.

Since the two were military newspaper reporters, the soldiers were more polite to them. Very cooperative. Basically do everything you know.

Fan Jia soon learned. Tangzhuang Middle School has a large number of medical troops stationed because there is a spacious playground where tents can be set up.

Pei Bing was also like a well-trained scout, little by little, he figured out the trajectory of the 142nd Regiment. So the two of them calmly and simply said goodbye to each other. They went on their own missions as quickly as they could.

Ye Boxuan raised his chin and squinted at Pei Bing with impatience on his face, and spit out coldly: "What are you here for?" ”

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Ye Boxuan was looking forward to the arrival of summer, but as a result, the military newspaper came, and Pei Bing, the reporter he hated the most, came.

"Hello, Commander Ye, I am a reporter sent by the military newspaper to follow up and report on the situation in the disaster area. As the first batch of disaster relief troops in the 142nd Regiment, I plan to cover the first stop in the 142nd Regiment. ”

Pei Bing communicated with Ye Boxuan on official business, and wanted to vaguely remind Ye Boxuan, "You have to cooperate." ”

Ye Boxuan took the rice bowl handed to him by the soldiers of the cooking class, leaned his neck to dry off the sloppy bud rice porridge, wiped his mouth vigorously with the back of his hand, glanced at Pei Bing again, turned his head, and said loudly to all the officers and soldiers:

"Assemble! Try to find as many survivors as possible before dark, and use tools such as shovels and shovels to take turns! ”

Pei Bing was left aside by Ye Boxuan without warning.

The weather was sweltering, and many of the fighters took off their shirts and vests, shook their shoulders and picked up the tools at hand. I didn't have anything in my hand, so I started to pick and tear the planks with my fingers again, and I tried to pick at everything I could.

Pei Bing held a pen and a soft-cover notebook in his hand, and looked at the people who were busy working to save people in embarrassment.

"One, two, three!"

"Come again! Do your best! One two three! ”

Ye Boxuan was also wearing a vest with bare arms, lying down his head and face with mud and sweat, and kept shouting slogans in his mouth.

Pei Bing was a little depressed, maybe it was the weather, maybe it was the depressing environment, a little irrepressible annoyance, he stepped forward and asked Ye Boxuan loudly, more emphasizing:

"Head Ye, you have to cooperate! You have to cooperate! At least give me a few minutes, I don't know anything about how to report it! ”

Ye Boxuan sneered, rubbed a handful of black sweat on his face with his big hand, his tone was mocking, and he mocked in a dry voice:

"When life is at stake, I have to give you a few minutes to be interviewed, what do you think? Buried below are the people with living characteristics, you are not sick in the brain! ”

Pei Bing argued: "But I must interview the real situation and publish it as soon as possible, so that people outside can know as soon as possible, please cooperate!" ”

The corners of Ye Boxuan's mouth suddenly crooked, and his expression was unruly: "A real reporter is to observe and record with his eyes and heart, rather than wasting other people's precious time to do the boring things you ask for." Get out of here! ”

After Ye Boxuan finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to work hard.

"You! You! "You have been Pei Bing for a long time, and he was blushed by Ye Boxuan's angry neck. To tell the truth, the here and now, this scene, is really not suitable for the previous interview format, what he said makes sense, but Pei Bing always feels that Ye Boxuan has a bad temper!

Zhai Yuanfang saw that the situation was a little bad, and pulled Pei Bing to the side:

"I'm sorry, reporter Pei, I really don't have time. Or? You should follow the soldiers of our regiment to save people first. I think that your participation in the disaster relief process of our regiment is more inspiring to you than if we were sitting and talking with white teeth, you can try it. Zhai Yuanfang hurriedly left after saying meaningfully.

Zhai Yuanfang finished greeting Pei Bing, and took advantage of Ye Boxuan's breath to drink saliva, and he had to be with the mud, so he hurriedly strode to Ye Boxuan and whispered to persuade:

"I said Bo Xuan, people are reporters of military newspapers, and there are notices here, you can't violate the spirit of the instructions, if other people's reports are spread, the hearts of the military and the people of the whole country will be in one place. It's also good for our group, what others can't ask for, let's at least not say welcome, then we really have to cooperate. ”

Ye Boxuan drank water, glanced up at Pei Bing's direction, watched Pei Bing begin to take off his coat, and also joined the team of picking the wooden planks with his fingers, without refusing or expressing his position. At least it's not like before, the nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, and the family "rolls".

And the hardships of summer are no less than those of her husband Captain Ye...... (To be continued......)