Chapter 104 I Am a Man

There are many sayings that have been handed down from Huaguo a little earlier, and the folks agree that one thing more is worse than one thing less, which fully shows that the people of Huaguo still don't like to make troubles!

However, the government likes another sentence, the king loses his country if he does not keep secret, the minister loses his body if he does not keep secret, and the few things that are not kept secret will cause harm.

Let’s not talk about the good and the bad, just talk about the various factories with Arabic numerals built in the northwest, it’s very mysterious.

When Zhang Fan was a child, there was such a factory near his home. The ice cream they made every summer was already creamy when Lan City was full of bean paste popsicles. It was definitely second to none, but it was a bit expensive. A dime.

It is white and sweet, Zhang Fan's saliva has to be swallowed with a bowl. Zhang Fan hated this factory back then, and the security was too strong.

Every time I went in to steal an ice cream, I didn't succeed once, and every time I would be snatched away to find my parents and teachers.

For this reason, Zhang Fan suffered a lot of beatings, and he didn't wear the red scarf until the third grade. When he was young, 404 cast a lot of shadow on Zhang Fan's heart.

Back then, Zhang Fan was also surprised that the security of an ice cream maker was stricter than that of an aluminum ingot maker. When I was young, I heard adults say that this factory made hand grenades, and some said it made landmines. Little Zhang Fan wondered, what is the connection between the grenade and the ice cream?

When he grew up, he realized that this thing turned out to be a big killer, and making ice cream was just a disguise. It was not until after 2000 that they changed their name to Huaguo Nuclear Industry Group!

ice cream? Nuclear Industry?

Zhang Fan and the children in their factory are also considered a generation of strange people. For ice cream, they even went to sneak up the wall of the nuclear industry.

However, this 404 is also a nonsense thing. Making ice cream can become the memory of a generation of Lanshi's 70s and 80s!

In the past, it was true that Hua Guo was too weak and had to be on guard, but now, to be honest, others are still afraid of you being a hooligan.

Let’s just talk about the oil depot on the border. To be honest, if you give the surrounding Stans a lot of courage and let him blow it up, he won’t dare to come.

Every time the armed police of the border guards practice, Huaguo will go to say hello to Star, and rest assured to sleep. We just came out for a run because the food was so good recently.

However, I just won’t talk about the things that were hidden and built decades ago. Even if everyone knows it well, I won’t talk about it.

And the people who participated in it back then seemed to have a common honor and a common secret.

For example, Ouyang, such as the old farmer, as long as the country doesn’t tell you, I won’t tell you. I know what it is, so I just won’t tell you!

...

The fire, the fire all over the sky, the smoke, the smoke is like the silk-wrapped hole in Journey to the West, filling the ground.

Zhang Fan stood up and was about to run towards the fire. As soon as he took a step, he was dragged back by the farm's militia company commander.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Fan was furious. His colleague was lying in the smoke, and he was going to die a little later. Now he was being held back. Really, Zhang Fan wanted to slap him twice.

"I'll go, I'm stronger than you, your battlefield is here, your mission is to treat the wounded, not to save people from the fire."

After finishing speaking, Xuefeng turned his head and said to the other old men, "Military overcoat, if it's soaked, put on three or four pieces for me."

After speaking, the man tore off his autumn clothes again, soaked them in water and tied them on his face.

Military coats were very popular in Huaguo in the past. Every winter, the streets are full of military coats. These few years, they are all down jackets.

People in the past thought that military coats were thick and heavy, but in fact, they are not ordinary military coats.

In the south of the frontier, a kind of long-staple cotton is specially grown. This kind of cotton has a low yield and rarely enters the market.

Because this kind of long-staple cotton is not used by ordinary people, it is all purchased by the state, and then made into special cotton wool products, which are distributed to the extremely cold frontier posts.

However, the altitude and temperature here are not as high as the coat made of special long-staple cotton, so it is very heavy.

Three or four water-soaked coats weighed on Xuefeng's body, at least as heavy as a bag of flour.

However, for Xuefeng who does physical work all year round, this weight is still acceptable.

If you don't run, you can't get up anymore. Step by step, you walk towards the fire that has spread.

"You son of a bitch, if you want to go, I will go. You don't even have a wife or a queen now, oops!"

When Xuefeng's father rushed over, it was already late. The old man patted his thigh and kept shouting behind Xuefeng.

As the fire spread, Bayin became more and more dizzy.

"It's so hot, I guess I'll be roasting whole lamb in a while. I hope they don't let my mother know.

Mom, I miss you!

In the future, you must be obedient, take your medicine on time, and stop quarreling with your father all the time.

Dad, my daughter is not filial, and I have no chance to give you a pension. "

The fire spread, spread, and spread immediately, Bayin's face seemed to be baked with grease, and her mind was full of her mother and father.

Everyone has a family, and everyone has parents, but sometimes, it is not a slogan to abandon a small family for the sake of the country.

"Don't cry, hurry up, rescue this patient first!" Zhang Fan looked at Xuefeng's back, gritted his teeth and shouted to Wang Yanan. He couldn't bear to look again, he didn't dare to look, he was afraid of seeing...

Trembling, trembling, hands trembling involuntarily, Wang Yanan was shedding tears, assisting Zhang Fan to rescue the wounded in his arms.

Facing the fire, Xuefeng walked resolutely, step by step, sweating profusely, his face was roasted by the fire almost to the point of roasted pigskin.

However, he only had eyes for the two people in front of him.

The distance of tens of meters, the distance that can be reached in a blink of an eye on weekdays, is a difficult one for Xuefeng to walk this time.

Finally, he came to the two of them.

"Hey, hey, girl, wake up, girl!" There was no way, the two of them, Xuefeng went straight to it, pinched the person, pinched the nose, anyway he did what he saw on TV.

"Hush!" Bayin finally regained consciousness, and looked at the face leaning in front of him again.

Greasy and sweaty face, mixed with smoke and ash, and then combined with anxious and anxious face, it can be said to be hideous as ugly as it is.

"Is this hell? Shouldn't I see an angel?" The big-hearted girl was still thinking about it.

"Can you get up and walk?" The fire was about to come, Xue Feng was about to collapse, and shouted at the bewildered girl.

"Well, dizzy, I want to throw up! Can't stand up."

Bayin inhaled too much smoke, at this time, it would be fatal to be awake.

"Hi!" Xuefeng lost his mind, and pulled the old man in front of Bayin, "Old man Chen, wake up, old man Chen?"

The old man struggled to open his eyes, "It's useless!"

"What are you talking about, what time is it now, hurry up, I will carry you out." Xue Feng was about to go berserk.

"Your father and I are of the same generation!"

Throwing away the cotton coat, in an instant, Xuefeng seemed to be on the stove of human meat barbecued pork.

Picking up the old man on his back, and then picking up the nurse in front of him, Xuefeng roared like a cow, "Get up!"

This sound seemed to overwhelm the crackling of the fire, and then the mountain-like man carried the old man on his back and hugged the girl, walking step by step with difficulty.

Behind him, sparks burst out from time to time like chasing soldiers, and his legs were already ripped open to the naked eye.

Bloody water and oily water trickled down, just like a barbeque with a stick three thousand miles away.

It hurts, it hurts so badly, he can't wait to throw the person on his body and the person in his arms away and run away.

However, he couldn't do it, he gritted his teeth and walked forward with a grim face.

There are not many young people here. Seeing Xue Feng's difficult situation, Zhang Fan and Xue Fei wanted to go up to help, but a group of old men and women dragged them to life and refused to let them go.

"You can't go, you have to save more people, if he can come out, he will definitely be able to come out."

Xuefeng's father, holding Zhang Fan and Xue Fei tightly, with tears on his face, looking at his child's difficult steps, he felt distressed, and he shed tears, as if a fire was burning on his body, and a knife cut his heart , The heart-piercing pain.

But he knew that now he could only see Xuefeng's own life, and he couldn't afford to let other people die.

Taking one step and two steps, Xuefeng panted like a cow, wheezing, the hot air in his nasal cavity sprayed on Bayin's face, and Bayin raised his hand with difficulty.

Slowly, little by little, he stretched out his hand to Xuefeng's face, and slowly wiped off his sweat, as carefully and earnestly as wiping the sweat of the chief surgeon.

However, Bayin's face looked like he was looking at his lover's happiness, "Put me down, you go, there is a man in this life who is willing to die for me, I am worth it."

"It's a little bit less, you should hurry up for me."

With a splash, the burning tree fell down and landed two meters behind Xuefeng. The splashing sparks, like fireworks in a festival, flew behind them.

Without a military overcoat, the flying fireworks fell on Xuefeng's body, stinging and stinging, and the aroma of barbecue mixed with charcoal.

Xuefeng firmly covered Bayin's face with his head, he couldn't bear to let such a fair and tender girl be destroyed by fire.

The old man on his back said, "Hehe, this girl is a kind-hearted person!"

"Shut up for me!" Xuefeng yelled.

This old man didn't deal with his old man when he was young, and he didn't deal with his son when he grew up. Xuefeng and his son almost fought for the position of militia company commander.

In the end, his son lost the election and went south. But in such a situation today, it is imperative to save him by himself, and Xuefeng will not abandon him just because of a trivial matter, he can't do it.

But it is absolutely impossible for Xuefeng to be more polite and respectful to the old man!

"Hehe, the little bastard is just like your father, he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. All right, go back and tell your father that he is not as good as me."

Xuefeng really didn't have the energy to argue with him, and just when he was about to say something about Lao Tzu, he felt a huge thrust behind him.

Then, I only felt the old man on his back fall off, and the old man pushed Xuefeng.

"You son of a bitch, run, I'm going to die, it's not worth it to let you two dolls be buried with me. Run!"

Xuefeng's tears flowed freely. He didn't cry when the meat was burned, but at this moment, he cried like a baby in confinement, "Uncle, uncle! Don't want it!"

Then the burning and fallen giant fell on the old man, Xuefeng, Bayin seemed to still be able to see the old man laughing amidst the sparks.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Xuefeng cried and shouted, as if the old man had passed the last of his strength to him, Xuefeng swung his big feet and ran, as fast as the wind!

"Quick, come out, come out." Zhang Fan took Xue Fei and ran towards the direction of the militia company commander.

When he saw Zhang Fan and Xue Fei, the man's face was like a dog licking white tears and scars from fireworks, but finally he smiled, and his smile was so ugly: "Only saved one! After finishing speaking, Xue Feng fell headlong in front of Zhang Fan and Xue Fei.

"Bayin!" Wang Yanan also cried and ran over to Bayin after the dressing was finished.

"Yanan, Zhang Yuan, Director Xue, woo! woo! woo!" Bayin saw his colleague, breathed enough air, and began to cry loudly.

...

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the wind was getting bigger and bigger. In the fire line headquarters, the armed police leader's face was livid, as if he was in a sauna.

"Prepare the explosives and blow up an open space for me!"

"The superior didn't agree, we use explosives now, will it..."

"Tell me, what to do, ah, what to do, how to build a isolation zone with so many and so thick trees, ah, machines can't get in, people can't cut them down as fast as fire.

What to do, what do you say? "

Fire, burning trees, splashing fireworks, and flying stones are really battlefields.

"Command center, command center, our captain let the wood fall down!"

"Has anyone been rescued?" The frontline bosses were about to curse.

"We tried our best to pull the man out of the fire, but he was already unconscious."

"Has the doctor passed?"

"Already here!"

Throwing away the phone, the leader with a livid face shouted to his deputy: "Blow me up, if something goes wrong, I'm responsible, go quickly."

"yes!"

...

Those who were injured by smashes, burns, and burns in the respiratory tract, the lights in the emergency center were as bright as day.

"Dean, there are not enough manpower!"

"Separate the doctors and let all the doctors and nurses from the county hospital mix into our rescue team."

Ouyang kept discovering and solving problems.

This commander is really a science, and it is necessary to make the fastest and most correct decision in such a difficult moment. Really, this knowledge is very difficult.

"Bring Zhang Fan and the others back, and let the militiamen let the armed police act as front-line pick-up personnel."

"yes!"

...

"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan, this wounded man is dying, hurry up, he's already in shock."

Just as Zhang Fan got out of one surgery trolley, he ran directly to another surgery trolley.

Bayin lay on the ambulance bed and inhaled oxygen for a while, shook his head, didn't feel very dizzy, and got up.

"What are you doing, lie down quickly."

In the observation car, Wang Yanan treated Xuefeng's wounds, "There are not enough manpower, I'm fine, I'll help you!"

"You're sure, don't be brave."

"Really, it's all right."

Bayin stood up and walked to Xuefeng's Wang Yanan, who was lying on the bed.

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