After Pei Bing finished taking a few photos, he kept standing on Ye Boxuan's side, staring at Ye Boxuan's facial expression, he wanted to see the change and even the decision from the face that had never smiled.

It's a situation that has completely fallen into chaos......

Pei Bing stared at Ye Boxuan and asked himself what he would do if he was Ye Boxuan who came here to perform a mission and needed to give orders......

Ye Boxuan moved.

He first waved his hand to the platoon commander who was on guard and said, "Go to the ordinary people's area and escort them all back." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Violators, use coercive means. ”

The messenger who called him again ordered: "Quickly report to your superiors, request the dispatch of rescue troops, request the dispatch of medical teams." ”

After all the orders were completed, Ye Boxuan waved his hand and signaled the other soldiers to pull up a cordon and surround them all. Check the staff documents and escort all personnel to the open field where the felons are located.

One of the prisoners shouted at the fighters with great emotion:

"We're saving people! If you delay treatment like this, they will die! You did this to us. ”

This is the courage of a prisoner who is bent on saving people.

But most of them were escorted, and they seemed to be very submissive.

They have not forgotten who they are, they have not forgotten the unique "label" on their bodies.

Pei Bing knows that the difficulty lies in this.

One shouted, and the others whispered, and most of them agreed. But few people have the courage to shout.

The soldiers' expressions did not change, and they did not receive another order from Ye Boxuan. They only insisted on one thing: "Don't cross the line!" Come on! ”

During the escort to the open field, the prisoners denounced the unreasonableness of the soldiers for the crowd buried deep in the rubble.

They felt that every prisoner here knew how to advance and retreat, and why they were treated like this.

The ears were filled with miserable and sad cries for help, which made the initially oppressive atmosphere explode. The dissatisfaction gradually increased, and the accusations became more and more emboldened.

The shouts of the clamor and the shouts of the fighters who did everything they could to "do not cross the line" were hoarse.

Until the mass area sounded the sound of guarded gunfire, the prisoners suddenly fell silent at that moment, and they honestly lined up and walked in the direction of the clearing. Everyone's face was more or less depressed and deflated.

Ye Boxuan sighed when no one was paying attention, he didn't want to use coercive measures against these prisoners who were desperately trying to save people.

But he is a soldier, a long-term soldier. It's about telling yourself to be faithful to your duties at all times. That's what he does.

No one noticed the change in Ye Boxuan's expression. But Pei Bing, who was staring at Captain Ye, noticed it.

Pei Bing didn't know Ye Boxuan's true thoughts, he could only guess, and he could only think about others with his own.

Pei Bing thought: It turns out that everything around us is not black and white.

He saw it all with his own eyes, and suddenly he understood a lot of things.

Personally, he said. The most important thing is to understand. Prisoners are the same as anyone. Their personality should be respected.

Ye Boxuan raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch, turned his head sideways and ordered the signal soldier: "Report to the command headquarters, Xishan Prison has been completely controlled. It takes 43 minutes, please ask your superiors for instructions. ”

When facing the prisoner again, Ye Boxuan shouted loudly:

"No one is allowed to try to step beyond the white line we have drawn to the grid where you have fallen to the ground! Don't try to get close to our soldiers! Don't make loud noises! Those who cross the line are considered to have escaped! Suppression on the spot! ”

Fifteen minutes later, the sound of medical ambulances and well-trained running sounded all around.

But the prisoners in this clearing did not dare to act rashly. They bowed their heads or stared at the warriors.

Thirty minutes later, there was a small noise, and Ye Boxuan always stood on the periphery of the cordon and observed, and did not act at any point in response to the small commotion.

A few people dared to move.

The soldier stepped forward with his gun: "What are you going to do?!" ”

The other party was taken aback by the soldier's scolding: "Everyone recommends us and recommends us...... Come and ask, can you, can you go out and help...... Save people ......" spoke in a quieter and quieter voice.

The soldier glanced at him, looked back at Ye Boxuan's unchanged face, and had to give the order again: "Be honest with me, don't move!" ”

……

Ye Boxuan looked at the time on his watch four times in dozens of minutes. Finally, after more than fifty minutes, a shirtless man with half of his head covered in blood trotted from side to side like a ghost.

"I just picked it up, and the total number of detainees is ......"

Ye Boxuan looked up at Pei Bing's kettle, and then looked at the injured prison director, Pei Bing immediately understood, put the bag carrying the camera on the ground, and took off the kettle hanging around his neck: "Comrade, drink saliva, I'll go bandage in a while." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" The middle-aged man, who had no image of the person in charge for a long time, took the kettle and drank it, wiped his mouth after drinking, as if he was talking to Ye Boxuan, and seemed to be talking to himself:

"How can I have time to bandage, my father is still buried! You watch first, I'll come back later, the numbers are accurate, I just checked before the earthquake. ”

The middle-aged man couldn't care about anything after speaking, he ran back again dizzily, he still didn't run straight when he ran, he didn't pass out for the first time, maybe he was just relying on various responsibilities to support him.

Ye Boxuan carefully identified the somewhat vague numbers stained with blood on it before he opened his mouth and ordered: "Count the number of people!" ”

Qu Lei stood in front of Ye Boxuan and reported: "Report, there are three people missing, and the report is complete." Please instruct. ”

Pei Bing's eyes widened in astonishment......

The file book that the cadre pulled out was half-cut, even a few pieces of paper, some of the numbers were not clear, and the blood and dust were all over the record, not to mention the names and addresses of each person.

If you want to send troops to arrest the three people, unless you have three heads and six arms, it is simply a fantasy. What's more, Ye Boxuan doesn't have those skills.

Pei Bing opened his mouth and closed it, thought about it and opened his mouth again, as if opening his mouth to comfort and say:

"A few hundred people will run away, and the overall quality is ...... Explanation, explanation......" closed his mouth in Ye Boxuan's eyes, and he couldn't go on.

Ye Boxuan mocked in his heart, can he still change the algorithm like this? If this was a soldier under my command, I would have asked you to go home for Lao Tzu.

But Ye Boxuan's heart was not completely calm, he was waiting......

Another half an hour of "standing in a military posture" passed, and the commotion became even more restless, and there were days when prisoners who were not afraid of prisoners who didn't care about their personalities even sat on the ground.

In another compound bordering this open space, from time to time there was the sound of the soldiers' "one-two-three" commands, as well as the voices of survivors shouting in pain, and the urgent sounds of medical personnel signaling to be carried away urgently.

When two people in prisoner uniforms appeared outside the clearing, Pei Bing's eyes widened in astonishment again.

"We are the ...... who turned ourselves in," the two prisoners stood in front of everyone.

Ye Boxuan looked at his watch, and then ordered the communication soldier: "Report the number of people to the superiors, one less!" (To be continued......)

PS: Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a commuter pass! When the number reaches 30, there will be four more!