Chapter 159: Tang Ming Is Back

At this time, in a mountain forest in the middle and lower reaches, an extremely embarrassed figure was limping in the mountain with a piece of wood as a crutch.

His thighs, knees and other arm were all tied up with clothes.

Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"There are still two kilometers left, damn, I'm so exhausted!"

"Damn it, you must be lucky if you survive a catastrophe. But I have been crawling in this mountain forest for half a month, and you are here to find me! Don't you think I am really dead?"

The man looked up to the sky and sighed.

That's right, this person is Tang Ming.

After being hit by the huge flood, he fainted instantly.

Then when he woke up again, he had been washed by the flood to the bank of the river dozens of miles away.

This big river is in the mountains and forests. It was still raining heavily at that time, and there was no one in a radius of more than 20 miles.

After he woke up, he found that two of his ribs were broken, his knees and right arm were all dislocated, and there were various scratches on his body.

The injury left him unable to even stand up, so he had to crawl to high places in the forest to prevent him from being swept away again by the rising river.

After climbing ashore, he tore his clothes to pieces, fixed his arms and knees with wood, and found a place with some shelter from the rain, where he stayed for several days.

But without systematic treatment for this kind of bone fracture injury, and in such a harsh mountain forest, it is impossible to get better quickly.

He had no communication tools with him and could not contact the troops, so he could only save himself in the mountains and forests.

Fortunately, there were still many rats in the mountain, and he even caught a snake quickly, which solved the hunger problem a little bit.

After staying there for a week, he slowly recovered from his injuries, but it was still difficult to stand up and walk, so he could only crawl upstream slowly.

After climbing for a few days, I started walking.

Finally, after a week, he was only two kilometers away from the dam.

"I wonder if the large army has left. Is there anyone still up there?"

Tang Ming looked at the scorching sun in the sky, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Even if he wasn't killed by the flood, it almost killed him in the past half month.

Fortunately, he persisted.

After taking a breath, he continued to walk up step by step.

——

Above the dam.

Behind the fellow villagers and the soldiers here drinking a farewell drink, an armed helicopter flew from the sky.

Everyone looked curiously.

The helicopter landed on relatively flat ground, and He Zhijun came over with the high school team, Lone Wolf Commando and others.

When the division commander saw it, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Hello!"

He Zhijun took the initiative to salute and said: "I am the leader of Comrade Tang Ming's unit. We are here to collect his relics."

The division commander also returned the salute and said sadly to He Zhijun: "I'm sorry that your soldiers died here. It was my improper command."

"Comrade Tang Ming is really a good soldier. We are proud and honored of him!"

He Zhijun said: "This is his mission and the responsibility of every one of our soldiers. It is worth sacrificing him to save more than 200,000 people! I believe that Tang Ming will be proud of it!"

Although it is not clear which army Tang Ming belongs to.

But the fact that his direct leaders were able to directly drive a helicopter over to take Tang Ming's relics back proved that they were no ordinary troops!

Thinking of Tang Ming's abnormal physical strength in carrying sandbags, the division commander couldn't help but think of that mysterious and powerful unit.

Soon, the teacher asked someone to bring Tang Ming's things over.

"These are the clothes of our platoon leader, and this is his backpack."

People from the seventh company of the military academy walked towards He Zhijun and the others with Tang Ming's things.

"Platoon leader?"

He Zhijun frowned slightly.

Didn't Tang Ming go to a military academy to be a cadet for further training?

Why are you still a platoon leader?

Zhao Tao said: "After Comrade Tang Ming came to the military school, his physical qualities were very outstanding, and he was unique in tactical command. Within a week of entering the school, he was specially appointed as a tactics professor by the school leaders to give lectures to company officers. Later, in an exercise between the school and the Northwest Military Region, he achieved military merit and was appointed by the principal as the platoon leader of the fourth platoon of our company."

This kid can really create miracles wherever he goes.

He Zhijun, the high school team, and the Lone Wolf Commando Team were all filled with emotion.

They had never heard that a person who had just graduated from a military academy could become a professor or a platoon leader!

Let alone a few years of further study, Tang Ming has only been in for a week and has already received so many honors.

It’s simply unbelievable!

However, this is indeed very Tang Ming.

This guy is best at creating miracles.

Zhuang Yan said with red eyes and a hoarse voice: "Don't this guy like to create miracles? Then why didn't he survive miraculously this time?"

The division commander sighed slightly, pointing to the pile of flowers and mourning papers under the dam gate, "These days, after the news of Tang Ming's death spread, many local villagers came to express their condolences after they were safe here. , there were a lot of flowers placed there, and a lot of paper money was burned for Tang Ming. Do you... want to go over and take a look? "

Everyone in Langya turned their heads and looked over, their eyes filled with sadness.

He Zhijun nodded, "Let's go."

After saying that, he walked over with Langya and the others.

The people from the Seventh Company and the division commanders followed them.