Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to these people's surprise at all.

He's not a hero now.

Not a master.

He's just a soldier!

A pure soldier!

He is there wherever he is needed.

That's all.

In other countries, almost everyone believes that the duty of a soldier is to go to the battlefield to fight and kill the enemy for the country!

Of course, for those capitalists, the military is nothing more than a job.

You don't pay me a salary, you want me to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy for the country and the people.

Sorry, wash and sleep!

You are so great, you have the ability to do it!

For them, either you give me a high salary, high benefits, or I like to be a soldier and look for that kind of exciting life.

Otherwise, you don't have any reason to send me to the battlefield to die!

This is the purpose of their soldiers!

You let them go to the mountains and forests to fight fires, and go to disaster areas to fight floods, it's impossible!

They will proudly tell you that we are fighting on the battlefield with guns, not for you to fight sandbags!

However, in the East, there is such a strange country.

The soldiers of this wonderful country, they will fight, they will fight fires, they will fight floods, and they will save all disasters.

They get an allowance of a few hundred yuan, but they proudly do the work that others are willing to accept for tens of thousands.

When there is any disaster in this country, they will rush to the front line without any complaints.

They don't want money, and they won't even touch a stitch from the common people.

When others ask them why they work so hard, they will only humbly and proudly tell you: serve the people!

There are more than 200 countries in the world, and you will never find any country whose military personnel are more stupid than them!

But they're so stupid! Silly and glorious!

But it's also stupid and distressing!

But even so, in society and on the Internet, there are still many so-called well-known, angry youths, and even some people who think they are superior and naturally think that soldiers should serve them like this, and they are trying their best to refute and spray.

Some people think that if you take our tax money, you have to serve us, and this is your self-reproach.

I don't care about you!

A few hundred dollars, you let me go and sell your life, you ask anyone in the society, can anyone be so stupid?

You pay taxes, they fight to defend the country, and rightfully so!

But disaster relief and all kinds of services, do you give them money? With those hundreds of dollars a month, do they need to fight for their lives?

Your boss gives you so much salary and tells you to die, do you go? Are you going or not? Are you dead or not?

Your life is life, and theirs is not life?

Do you have parents, children, brothers and sisters, are they born orphans, no one cares about life and death, and no one is sad?

These people, they will never be able to understand what the meaning of the existence of a Chinese soldier is!

They will never be able to understand what the real mission of the Chinese soldiers is!

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The torrential rain is still falling, the flood is still in the second rage, one wave is higher than the other, and the wave is stronger than the other!

The first line of defense is still being built, and everyone is desperately loading sandbags, carrying sandbags, driving wooden stakes, and plugging the gaps!

The sky was thundering, and the wind was howling.

All the people were at home and closed their doors, and they did not dare to go out.

The people were afraid of being blown away by the wind, of being swept away by the flood, of being drenched in the heavy rain and catching a cold.

But these soldiers are also people.

And they were afraid.

No one is not afraid of death.

But, when you put on this military uniform, no matter how scared you are, you must overcome it!

Otherwise, if even they are afraid and retreat, then who else can this country rely on? Can this country still exist?

They are the first and last line of defense for the Motherland!

Anyone can pour, but they can't!

Leaders at all levels, in the huge fortifications, shuttled back and forth, constantly holding horns and shouting.

"Quick! Speed up! Gotta resist me! Six hours! Gotta give me six hours! Be sure to complete the first line of defense within six hours! ”

"I don't care what it costs you! If you don't have sandbags, let me use your bodies to block them! Die, you're all going to give me one last bit of value! ”

Throughout the scene, no one was idle.

Even these leaders, after shouting, will follow with the sandbags.

They are already forty or fifty years old, but soldiers, where is the age difference.

When you put on a military uniform, you have to work hard!

Now, the entire dam gate is locked, and the flood water continues to pound downward.

At this time, the gate must not be opened.

Otherwise, the 100,000 or 200,000 villagers downstream will all be swept away by the flood!

Throughout the dam line, the flood water has reached its maximum level, and sandbags must be used to plug these gaps to prevent the flood water from pouring down.

Now, the only thing they can do is block!

Plug all the gaps, and then wait for all the villagers in the middle and small tours to evacuate, and complete the final flood gate opening!

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Although the soldiers of Class 8 knew that Jiang Fan was very awesome.

However, they were still very shocked to see Jiang Fan carrying so many sandbags like this, and still being able to walk like a fly.

At the same time, it also made their morale even higher.

Jiang Fan's speed was very fast, and after rushing up and throwing eight bags of sandbags to Class Nine, he immediately rushed down again.

Gradually, the speed of loading sandbags in the seventh class could not catch up with Jiang Fan's speed of sandbags.

Simply, Jiang Fan went directly to the other platoons to grab sandbags.

They still have plenty of them.

The people in the first and second rows saw Jiang Fan as if he was dying, and every time he came down, he rushed up with seven or eight bags of sandbags, and they all sighed with emotion.

The same mortal body, how can this gap be so big?

Boom boom boom ~~~

The yellowing flood rushed down the dam, like a crazy beast, roaring madly, trying to break through all restraints.

"One, two, bang!"

"Come again! One, two, bang! ”

Above the dam, there were rhythmic shouts.

They shouted slogans, with rhythm, constantly hitting the stakes with sledgehammers, fixing the stakes on the surface, and then throwing sandbags into the middle of the stakes, constantly leaning in, constantly compressing, to prevent being torn and broken by the flood.

The soldiers on the side have safety ropes hanging on their bodies, otherwise, a wave will come down, and they are afraid that the whole person will be swept into the dam flood.

As soon as you enter, the terrible flood can wash you away unconscious in an instant.

Little by little, time passed.

All are fighting.

Eat, no time!

Sleep, no time!

Even, there was no time for the comrades-in-arms around Gen to say a word!

Everyone is racing against time to carry sandbags and stakes!

An hour, two hours...... Four hours, five hours......

In the end, the task of the three platoons was completed in less than five hours!

They then went to assist the other platoons in continuing their fortifications.

Bang!

Finally, some fighters began to be unable to support it and rolled down the slope of the upper dam.

Jiang Fan threw down the sandbag on his body, rushed out quickly, and dragged the recruit soldier back!

The face of the recruit soldier was pale, several layers of skin had been worn off from his neck, shoulders and palms, and his breathing was very weak.

The rain splashed on his face, making his eyes squint slightly.

But even so, Jiang Fan could still see the long-lasting battle intent in his eyes!

Oh, yes!

It's a fight!

The battle is not over, even if you die, you won't be blind!