The soldiers of the second squad ran over and quickly pulled up Wang Junfeng, and several other soldiers immediately unloaded the equipment on Kang Ming's body and turned him over and laid him flat on the ground.

"Doctor, doctor!" Gu Qiang shouted loudly with his hands on his chest.

"I'm fine." Wang Junfeng scrambled to lift Kang Ming and ran out of the courtyard.

came to the doctor's side and put Kang Ming on a stretcher: "Save him, please, save him." Wang Junfeng pleaded with the doctor with tears in his eyes, and almost knelt down.

The doctor nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, we will definitely do our best." After saying that, he closed the door of the ambulance, pulled the alarm and left the scene.

All the liquefied gas tanks were moved to a safe area except for the explosion, and the fire was further contained.

The fighters who rushed out were all fighting the fire with tears in their eyes.

Squeak squeak! There was a sharp sound of brakes.

The captain opened the car door and jumped down, and ran to Gu Qiang's side quickly: "How is it?" He asked Gu Qiang, whose face was covered with dust and tears.

Gu Qiang swallowed and twisted his head to the side.

The captain was a little puzzled when he saw Gu Qiang's appearance: "What's wrong with him?" What is this attitude? He asked the commissar.

The political commissar pulled the captain aside: "Captain, two team members are being sent to the hospital for the sacrifice." The commissar's tone was full of pain.

The captain trembled after hearing this.

"What? What the? Two team members died? How? How? "The captain couldn't believe it was true.

"The fire was man-made, twenty liquefied gas tanks were stored in the restaurant, and the squadron leader and a squad of fighters exploded when they were transferring the liquefied gas tanks, and two of our fighters were not able to come out." The commissar reported the matter to the captain.

After hearing this, the captain kept pinching his temples with his hands, and kept gasping for breath.

The fire was controlled, several soldiers carried out the two firefighters from the fire, the faces of the two people were already a little disdainful, the firefighting uniforms were blown up and rotten, the fire caps on the top of their heads had also cracked a lot, and one soldier was still holding the handle of a liquefied gas tank that was blown up and the remaining half was still in his hand.

The two fighters were laid flat on the ground, and all the fighters and medical personnel present surrounded Gu Qiang.

The scene was quiet, and the sound of tears and blood could be heard in the quiet.

Suddenly, a squad of fighters fell to their knees, buried their heads in the chest of one of them, and began to cry.

The wind in the sky stopped, and it began to snow, and snowflakes fell from the sky one by one, as if paving a path to heaven for the two heroes.

"Salute!" The commissar gritted his teeth and shouted.

Brush Brush Brush! All the warriors trembled and raised their right hands.

The doctors and nurses present all bent down and bowed to the hero.

And on the other side of the broken wall, the people of the cotton factory stood far away, bowing to the two heroes.

"Carry it away!" The captain said to the warrior.

Wang Junfeng clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and tears slipped down his face one by one.

Gu Qiang stood there without saying a word from beginning to end, watching his comrades-in-arms and his brothers being carried out in front of him, looking at everything here, at this moment Gu Qiang hoped that this was a nightmare, but unfortunately it was not a dream, because he could feel the real pain in his heart.

The chief captain watched as the warriors in front of him walked in front of them.

I wanted to say a few words, but I found that I couldn't open my mouth anyway, and my brain was blank, and I didn't know what I should say at this time?

The raised hand stayed in the air for a few seconds and then put it down: "Gu Qiang, come with me." He walked to Gu Qiang's side and whispered, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Gu Qiang followed the captain to the command car.

"Are you alright?" The captain asked Gu Qiang cordially.

Gu Qiang sat there without saying a word, and looked directly at the captain.

"I know it's sad for the soldiers to sacrifice you, and I'm sad too, but you are their squadron leader, their leader, and there will be different dangers waiting for us, we must get out of this incident as soon as possible." The captain kept cursing himself in his heart when he said these words.

Other units, other teams, if someone sacrifices, there will be time to give everyone a holiday to relax, but the fire can't do this, plus it's about to be the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, none of these soldiers can leave their posts, they must stick to the front line and wait for the next battle to come.

But with that in mind, can they really approach the next task? Definitely not.

Gu Qiang blinked his eyes and stood up, took off the on-site command armband on his sleeve and put it on the table: "Captain, I wish it was me who died today, because then I wouldn't have to face the two families who lost their children, and I wouldn't have to face those soldiers who lost their comrades." Gu Qiang whispered angrily to the captain with tears in his eyes.

The captain patted the table and stood up: "Gu Qiang, are you planning to be a deserter now?" He asked in a loud voice to Gu Qiang.

The sound of the two people arguing came from inside the car and reached the ears of the soldiers, and everyone turned their heads to look at the command vehicle.

"Am I a deserter? You say I'm a deserter? I should have been a deserter, I should have watched those twenty liquefied gas canisters blow up. When Gu Qiang was angry, his brain didn't seem to think about anything, just what he thought of and said.

His words made the captain angry completely.

"What do you say? Are you telling me again? ”

"How do you want me to explain it to them? How do you make me face those eyes of grief and despair....."

After hearing Gu Qiang's words, the political commissar thought that something was wrong, so he hurriedly walked over, opened the car door and walked up.

"What are you doing here?" As soon as he went up, he was questioned by the captain and Gu Qiang in unison.

The political commissar turned his hand and closed the car door: "I came to see the two of you quarreling, the soldiers outside are all listening to the quarrel between your two big leaders." "The political commissar didn't give them face today, and directly trained the general captain and squadron leader.

"We are firefighters, we are facing danger, life and death, and we are all sad and sad when the soldiers sacrifice, but they can't stand up or survive in sadness and grief. Why do we have to control the fire with all our lives, just to prevent the fire from spreading to the cotton factory next door..... Squadron Leader, now everyone in the whole squadron can show sadness and sadness, but you can't. ”

The political commissar said very forcefully to Gu Qiang.