Chapter 127: Reporter Interview
He said weakly, "Thank you, I was so tired just now, I fell down and didn't get up all of a sudden, but now I'm fine." ”
In fact, he is lying, he is not good at all, and the situation is serious!
It can be said that his body has reached its limit, and even if he goes down to rest now, his body will definitely have injuries that cannot be recovered!
All of this can't escape Ye Feng's Eagle Eye Assist System.
Ye Feng ignored his resistance and pulled him down.
"You must go down and rest now, I've seen you not close your eyes for five days!"
The platoon commander struggled weakly, "You let go of me, I can!" ”
"I can do it!"
"You haven't closed your eyes for five days and five nights, it's all fine, and I'm fine!"
Ye Feng didn't want to talk to him, so he directly pulled him to the rear.
How can his small body be compared to Ye Feng?!
But he didn't listen to persuasion, after Ye Feng left, he also followed to the front line, and continued to carry sandbags to rush up!
As long as he can stand up, he will continue to rush!
The platoon commander fell again, and happened to be encountered by Ye Feng again.
It's just that this time he wasn't so lucky.
Ye Feng saw him and stood not far away in a daze.
The platoon commander was lying in the mud, his hands soaked in muddy water, his eyes closed, and his expression was very peaceful.
The Eagle Eye system showed that the platoon commander had lost his vital features.
Dog baby brothers, all sacrificed.
The experience of the dog company commander will be told to everyone by this platoon commander.
The experience of the frog platoon leader, after the disaster, when Ye Feng sent his body back, he learned about it.
Martyr Li Xiang, who died Chinese New Year's Eve, did not close his eyes for five days and five nights during the flood relief work, and died heroically because he was too tired.
He enlisted in the army in '99, joined the army for ten years, and went home to visit him twenty-five times.
Half a year ago, I went on a blind date with a girl from the same village, and the wedding date was set for August 5.
He died, half a month before he got married.
There is also a 169-year-old mother and a 13-year-old niece.
His brother was also a People's Liberation Army and died heroically in the flood fight in 98.
The two brothers in the family, both martyrs, asked their mother to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man twice.
It's just that that's all for later.
Ye Feng temporarily carried the body of martyr Li Xiang to the rear, placed it, and went up to fight the flood and repair the dam.
Finally, the day dawned, the rain stopped, and the task of repairing the dam was completed.
Ye Feng carried the body of martyr Li Xiang on his back and went to the rear.
Ye Feng and the military doctor scrubbed his body together, changed into regular clothes, and let him rest in the ice coffin.
There are also the remains of other martyrs, all of whom died heroically in this flood fight.
This is only a small group of people, and there are many martyrs, like the dog company commander, who were swept away by the flood.
Loved ones can't even see it for the last time.
At this moment, outside the temporary field hospital, a fat-headed and big-eared male reporter and a thin male photographer stood there, looking at the field hospital from a distance.
The figures of the two people form a stark contrast.
The photographer asked the reporter, "Liu Ji, the station asked us to get the most front-line news this time, what are we doing here?" ”
The reporter glanced at him, his face full of meat, revealing disdain for this photographer everywhere.
"You stupid, you go to the affected place to interview, it's all water, drown you."
"Go to the dam, it's more dangerous!"
"Come here, you don't understand, it's the safest here, and it's all the wounded who have retired from the front line, which is not only safe, but also can get first-hand explosive news."
"Don't be stupid and rush to the front line!"
"Look at it, the wounded who come over now are all brainless people, there are so many people, what are you doing rushing to the front?"
"How good it is to mix in the back, and if you accidentally die in the front, even if you are given more rewards, what's the use?!"
"Tell you, follow me, in the future, your kid will be promoted and rich!"
The photographer immediately showed a great benefit, and said flatteringly, "Liu Ji is worthy of Liu Ji, the pillar of our station!" Just know more! ”
Liu Ji was very helpful to this compliment, and his face was full of pride, "Come in with me." ”
As soon as the two of them entered, they ran into Ye Feng who came out of the tent.
When Liu Ji saw Ye Feng's appearance, he was first shocked, this person looked too much like a murderer.
Immediately afterward, there was great joy in my heart.
This soldier is too much like a murderer, and when you interview him, the ratings must be very high!
So the two of them walked over.
Liu Ji: "Hello comrade, is it convenient for you to be interviewed now?" ”
Ye Feng didn't even look at him and left directly.
Liu Ji's face was full of embarrassment, and no one had ever had such an attitude in the face of an interview with a TV station.
This is a great opportunity to show your face on TV, will you let it go?!
He endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, caught up with Ye Feng again, and asked behind him, "Just a short while, the TV station wants to interview you, so that the audience and friends across the country can understand the latest situation in the disaster area." ”
Ye Feng directly refused coldly, "No time!" ”
Now he is looking for someone, and the tent where the martyr rests must be guarded to prevent others from sneaking in.
He found the sentry at the door and arranged: "You go to the tent in the middle and guard it, and no one is allowed to enter!" ”
Ye Feng said, glancing at the reporter and photographer, the hint was obvious.
There was a mission ahead, and he had to leave.
After a brief arrangement, he left the makeshift field hospital.
The reporter was ignored like this, he was very angry, and glared at Ye Feng's back angrily, "This person has a brain problem!" ”
"On TV, the opportunity to be famous, I don't want it?!"
"Don't pull it down, beg me in the future, I won't give you a shot!"
He scolded and scolded, and suddenly thought of what Ye Feng had just arranged for that sentry.
What's important in that tent in the middle? Or is there something important?
A temporary field hospital, how can it still look special?
So in his big belly, an idea was brewed, an idea that could allow him to get hot news, be promoted and make a fortune!
Liu Ji looked at the photographer, "What about that small camera of mine?" Give me. ”
"Here."
……
After Ye Feng came out of the temporary field hospital, he didn't go far, and suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with the arrangement just now.
Now, because of the severity of the disaster and the shortage of manpower, it is not appropriate to arrange only one sentry to go over.
Just now, I should have arranged directly that no one was allowed to enter the hospital except for the wounded and the injured victims.
So Ye Feng returned the same way.
Thinking of the reporter just now, greasy, obscene, revealing a treacherous face everywhere, and the danger perception he had cultivated on the battlefield for many years, he thought that this matter was afraid that there would be chaos.
When he returned to the tent where the martyrs were resting, sure enough, the guard was not there.