Looking at those soldiers who did not flinch a step, the fellow villagers and even Kong Xiaohong, the tears never stopped.

But, they can't do much.

I had to dig up the sand and put it into sandbags.

Where you can, dedicate your strength.

After a few days of disaster relief, finally, the gap was blocked, and for this, a great price was paid.

When Nie Li listened to Lao Feng's red eyes, he reported to Nie Li with a slight trill.

"In this disaster relief, 3,462 soldiers were sacrificed, 85 officers from the division commander and below, and ..... property was lost."

Listening to Lao Feng's report, Nie Li had no intention of caring about the property loss behind.

The more than 3,000 soldiers and more than 100 officers alone made his heart ache.

"They're all good soldiers, they're all good soldiers!"

Nie Li muttered a few words, his eyes red.

At the beginning, 800 people could suppress the red hair and fight a division!

These more than 3,000 good soldiers sacrificed, of course he was heartbroken.

But, helpless.

Natural and man-made disasters are inevitable.

The deceased is gone, and all that can be done is to comfort his family.

"All the families of the soldiers and officers who have sacrificed their lives will be comforted with the highest treatment, and there can be no shortage of meritorious service! Their parents and children are ordered to be taken care of locally, and their children enjoy full exemption from school! The number of the sacrificed person is sealed and kept on file! If their children want to join the army in the future, they will be given priority admission, this is our root! ”

"This order! I signed it personally! ”

After saying that, the senior officers in the house, all of whom were iron-clad men, couldn't help but shed tears.

Those are the soldiers they brought out single-handedly.

How strict it was when it was training, how heartache it is now.

"Everyone, pack up your mind! Tears, sadness, I only allow everyone to shed for five minutes! ”

"In five minutes, a post-disaster reconstruction meeting will begin!"

Nie Li shook his head and went back to the back room, but then there was a suppressed roar.

Xiao Yao outside, looking at the eldest brother uncomfortable, he was also uncomfortable.

I can only straighten my body and look into the distance!

Those are the places where their robes are left.

Five minutes later, the high-ranking officials and generals like red-eyed rabbits.

Be serious.

Grief is only temporary, they have more important things to do.

For the general, if nothing else, the ability to self-regulate must be there.

Because, war, far more cruel than this.

Xiao Yao shouted angrily: "Mr. Nie is here!" ”

Five minutes passed, and Nie Li also adjusted his mood.

"Smack!"

Everyone stood up and looked at Nie Li.

Nie Li waved his hand: "Meeting!" ”

One by one, one by one, in this conference room, there is a debate about the post-disaster reconstruction work.

Busy up there.

However, the common people are not idle.

When they look at their originally good home, it becomes like this, and they feel uncomfortable.

Looking at the relatives who used to be beside him, they may no longer be there, and my heart is even more tormented.

Several journalists who declared were also in the disaster area.

They interviewed an old man.

The old man was silent, smoking a dry cigarette, clearing the ruins that had been washed away by the water.

"Uncle, can I interview you?"

The old man's expressionless face showed a hint of a smile when he heard that it was a reporter.

"Ask!"

Nor is the journalist glamorous, with mud that has come out of nowhere.

"Uncle, why don't you rest in the disaster relief tent, what are you doing here!"

The uncle's expression moved.

"I want to rest, but I can't be idle!"

"The young people have gone to help, we old bones can't do heavy work, but we can do a point."

The reporter was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you know? Give full support to the reconstruction work, why don't you do it? After all, you're not too young."

But the old man shook his head firmly: "That's not good, how can we rest in the world and let the people who help us do their work?" ”

"I can't make sense of this."

"Baby, you are all taking risks when you can come, so I am happy to say a few words to you, but I am busy now, you can interview others!"

The reporter looked at the uncle's back in a daze.

"Write it down, what Uncle said." ωＷω.ＧoＮЬ.οrＧ

Today he was taught a lesson by the uncle.

There is a new explanation here for the simple people.

And then, the reporter kept visiting.

When I saw the women who were busy cooking for the soldiers who were cleaning up the washed houses on the front line.

He had a new understanding.

"Auntie, sister. What are you? ”

An eldest sister chatted with hair on her eyebrows and showed a simple smile.

"Cook for the soldiers and us men!"

The reporter asked curiously: "Who asked for this?" ”

The eldest sister covered her mouth and smiled simply.

"You're a very interesting kid, who else needs to ask for this? People from all over the world came to help us, we didn't have any other abilities, and there were not enough people in the cooking class, so we came over spontaneously! ”

"Etiquette is still exchanged, isn't this a gift passed down from our ancestors?"

A group of women laughed while kneading their dough.

Laughing loudly.

The reporter looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

"Sister, can I take a picture of you?"

The eldest sister smiled and said, "That's a good feeling, wait for us to clean it up." It's just that we're so ugly that we can't get on the picture. ”

said that it was to clean up, but it was just to wipe the sweat, collect the messy hair, and then put the hands stained with flour behind the back.

The reporter shook his head: "Sister, no, I think you look the most beautiful now!" ”

The eldest sister was a little embarrassed to be praised.

"Okay, then let's get back to work, and you can shoot if you like."

The reporter filmed this simple scene, and finally, a press release was formed.

Combined with the interview with the former uncle.

Early the next morning, a report called "Reason and Ceremony" came out.

As soon as this report was published, it was appreciated by countless people.

"This is the gift of our ancestors, right!"

"It's just, it's deep! This is the romance that belongs to our nation alone! ”

In the disaster area, countless people are concerned and worried.

It's just that some people went, and some people didn't, sticking to their posts, but they all used their own abilities to dedicate their strength.

You can't say that the staff of those trains did not go directly to the disaster area to save people, and just say that they did not help.

Because, without them sticking to their posts, transferring materials, no matter how many people go, it will be in vain.

You can't say that those people who are running around for life all day long take out the ten or twenty yuan and donate it to the disaster area, just say that this person is weak and has no love.

Because, you may not know, it was their family, a month's living expenses.

It can't be said that it was a child who was still ignorant, and it was not worth five cents to donate that dime.

Because, that may be the money they have left to buy spicy snacks, at their age, they can donate the money they use to buy their favorite snacks, which is all they have.

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