Seeing Jiang Daren and them poking their heads out of the water, the stone page who was waiting anxiously on the deck hurriedly asked, "Did you find it?" ”

He felt that the situation at this time was very bad, because Wang Liang had been missing for nearly half an hour.

In the Navy diving subject training, it is excellent to be able to hold on underwater for 20 minutes. Can Wang Liang persist until now in the extremely harsh underwater conditions without diving equipment?

What the stone page didn't know was that Wang Liang's arm was also seriously injured, and he couldn't move flexibly underwater.

"Report, still not found."

Jiang Dawei's face was full of guilt, why didn't he act with Wang Liang just now?

Based on the current situation, it can be concluded that Wang Liang has been killed. But Stonepage could not accept this harsh reality, and he gave the supreme orders to the warriors.

"Keep searching, live to see people, dead to see corpses!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Dawei and the others were unwilling to give up the search, because they firmly believed that Wang Liang must still be alive, and Wang Liang, who set a new record in the subject, was still there.

Shandong Hanzi Shizhu has always been straightforward, and he asked Jiang Dawei anxiously: "Dawei, do you say that Liangzi is still alive?" ”

Although he didn't have a bottom in his heart, Jiang Dawei still cheered up his comrades-in-arms around him.

"We should believe in our comrades-in-arms and in our brothers. We've got to get him back! ”

After replacing the oxygen tank, the trainees went into the water to conduct a second round of searching.

And just like that, a simultaneous race began. The second and third rescue echelons of the Naval Submarine Academy have arrived, and the rescue work is in full swing.

Beijing has been keeping a close eye on the latest rescue progress of the Oriental Star, and the prime minister has been on the scene to direct the rescue operation in person.

The great disaster is ruthless, the people are affectionate, and one side is in trouble and comes to the aid from all directions. It is precisely because of this spirit of mutual help that the Chinese people have been able to stand up after being swept away by one catastrophe after another.

After hearing about Wang Liang's deeds, the prime minister personally instructed: "Find our loveliest warrior at all costs!" The party and the country will not abandon him, and the people will not forget him. ”

After hearing that a PLA soldier had given up his equipment to save the elderly during the rescue operation of the Oriental Star and his whereabouts were still unknown, the surrounding people spontaneously organized a team to search for them in the area along the river.

They put countless candles on the empty spot by the river, hoping that the hero would see his way home in the dark night.

After four hours of arduous searching, news came from underwater, and Comrade Wang Liang was found.

But it is no longer the high-spirited Wang Liang who talks and laughs with his comrades, but a cold corpse that can't speak and can't move.

"Hmm... I know... Well... Arrange for the hero to return home as soon as possible. ”

When he received the latest report of the rescue at the temporary headquarters, he suddenly sat down on the stool, unable to let go for a long time. His best student, his best soldier, died like this.

In the dark night, the lights flickered, and Wang Liang's body was salvaged and transported back to shore.

The bright five-star red flag is on Wang Liang's body, he is still so handsome, still so mighty.

When he saw Wang Liang's body with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe that Comrade Wang Liang had sacrificed, and he burst into tears.

He took off his military hat and shouted: "To the heroes, salute ——! ”

All the PLA soldiers, members of the National Strategic Rescue Team, and the masses of the people around them expressed their highest respect to the martyrs with a solemn and sacred military salute.

The helicopter had already arrived at the scene to wait for orders, after Wang Liang's body was loaded into the cabin. Helicopters roared up and cut through the sky.

Wang Liang's comrades-in-arms did not accompany him back together, because they still had more difficult tasks on them, and there were still many trapped people waiting for their rescue.

At this time, Wang Liang felt very puzzled, he was obviously fine.

Why are they all shouting their names? The chief is still crying! Wang Liang walked over and wanted to pat the stone page from behind, but he found that he couldn't touch the body of the stone page at all.

When Wang Liang saw his body, he understood everything! Have you already sacrificed yourself?

So how do you still have thoughts and consciousness? Seeing that his body was lifted onto the helicopter, Wang Liang hurriedly followed.

These days, Wang Liang has been guarding in front of his mourning hall, and he feels uncomfortable. He couldn't communicate with the people around him, and he couldn't stop it, so he watched his body cremated into ashes and put it in an urn wrapped in a five-star red flag.

He saw his parents crying out in tears, he saw his former classmates silently shedding tears, and he saw many citizens who had never known each other come to his soul to mourn.

A week later, Wang Liang's burial ceremony began at the Naval Submarine Academy.

The car carrying Wang Liang's ashes slowly drove out of the school, and thousands of citizens spontaneously came to both sides of the road to see off this brave and fearless martyr.

When the car drove into the martyrs' cemetery, the first thing that caught my eye was a long banner.

"The motherland will eventually choose those who are loyal to the motherland, and the motherland will remember those who are dedicated to the motherland."

Under the solemn protection of the guards, Wang Liang's ashes were buried on the south side of the Red Flag Statue in the Martyrs' Cemetery.

Dean of the Naval Submarine Academy, Chen Zhongzhu, Dean of the Department of Military History... and Wang Liang's instructors and comrades-in-arms before his death came to the cemetery to remember him.

Yu Shipage put the medal of first-class merit in front of Wang Liang's tombstone, looked at Wang Liang's photo and said with a stern expression: "Soldiers, only those who died in battle, not those who were scared to death!" You have explained the meaning of this sentence with your actions, and the motherland will never forget you. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhongzhu stepped forward.

"How dare you spare your life in such a crisis? Willing to sacrifice his life. Good soldiers! ”

"Wang Liang, don't worry. Our parents will take care of you for you, you will always be my brother. ”

Shi Zhu couldn't control his sad emotions at all, knelt on the ground and cried, this upright and honest Shandong man couldn't forget his good comrades-in-arms.

The brothers and comrades-in-arms who share the same weal and woe will never see each other again. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Jiang Dawei stepped forward and pulled up the stone pillar, and he was equally sad in his own heart. wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, endured the pain in his heart and comforted: "Shizhu, get up quickly." If Ryoko is still there, I definitely don't want to see you now. ”

Wang Liang can see what is happening in front of him, but he can't change the status quo. No matter what he said, how he shouted, how he did it, they didn't seem to feel it.

He wanted to hug the pillar, but he couldn't reach it.

Wang Liang said to Shizhu anxiously: "Dazhu, don't cry. Look, I'm fine, don't you still want to invite me to eat Qingdao prawns? ”

"Don't cry, I'm fine!"

"Dad, Mom. You haven't seen me in my uniform yet, look at it. ”

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Is this the end of the story? No, the story has just begun!