Traveling through Xueba is full of blessings

Chapter 315
When other units that were about the same distance as the [-]nd Regiment took several hours longer than the [-]nd Regiment to reach Tangzhuang, how did the [-]nd Regiment save these golden hours?

One can imagine the hardships and dangers.

The numbers spoken are pale, and the language is even indescribable.

Only the soldiers of the [-]nd Regiment who have experienced it know and understand what kind of storm they have survived.

In the face of difficulties and obstacles, their leader Ye Boxuan chose not to bow his head.

Ye Boxuan held his head high, set an example, took firm steps, led everyone forward, and ignited the lofty pride of the whole group...

After the [-]nd Regiment set off, the convoy rushed to the North China Plain on the Northeast Plain.Ye Boxuan was always staring at the map in his hand with a solemn expression.

The training office of the Kyoto Military Region has issued the respective marching routes to the command vehicles of each regiment on the way.

The more than 600-kilometer journey from the [-]nd regiment station to Tangzhuang is a plain national road with Yimapingchuan.Ye Boxuan kept stroking the watch back and forth. He calculated the time in his mind. If there were no accidents, he felt that he would arrive at the outskirts of the city before dark.

However, Ye Boxuan's heart was still very anxious.

Leader Ye clearly understood that after such a big earthquake, "no accident" is the real accident!Then where exactly was the accident and when it would happen, he had no idea.

When the troops set out, the weather was fine, with clear skies and hot summer.Along the way, the wheat waves rolled, the rice fields were green, and the hard-working farmers were working in the fields, soaking in the fertile land with sweat.

Ye Boxuan frowned deeply and looked out the car window.

It's midsummer, the eyes are full of lush branches and leaves, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, fish are turning over algae, frogs are singing, and all kinds of frost are competing for freedom. The entire Northeast land is a scene of prosperity and vitality.

Seeing these, Ye Boxuan's heart became heavier, because he could imagine that the unfortunate city in North China might have already become a dead city.

As the leader of the regiment, his responsibilities are even greater, and he must consider all possibilities in advance.

Ye Boxuan fell into deep thought, his brain running rapidly.The [-]nd Regiment is a field force, and the daily training subjects are also combat skills, battlefield cooperation, assault, and defense.

As for disaster relief, the soldiers have only participated in the local fight against floods and locust plagues.

As for earthquakes, even he had only learned about them in geography classes at the military academy.

It was the first time he saw it in the morning.

So how destructive the earthquake was, the casualties, and what treatment measures to take, Tuanzhang Ye was at a loss.

He thinks it’s no wonder that grandpa often said: live to be old, learn to be old, learn all the time, be a person with comprehensive skills, so that in an emergency, you are more likely to survive than others.

He has been in the army for so many years, and he has been practicing hard to kill the enemy. How can he save people? This is really an old revolution with new problems.

Thinking of this reminded Xia Tian, ​​if his wife hadn't reminded him, he estimated that he would have to lead these hundreds of stupid soldiers to pick up the gravel, lift the floor, and pull the steel bars with bare hands.

Thinking of Xia Tian, ​​Ye Boxuan couldn't suppress his ambivalence anymore.

He was both pleased and angry.What is gratifying is that the daughter-in-law, who is usually used to Ma Daha, can think so carefully at such a critical time.

Thinking deeply about that suggestion, Ye Boxuan felt that Xia Tian's words were like saving him from fire and water, if he went to the disaster area without bringing anything, he might be charged with delaying the rescue later.

Xia Tian's progress must be positively praised and should be praised.

Thinking of this, he became angry again that Xia Tian committed a tiger's temper, made decisions without discussion, and was going to such a dangerous place.

I am a seven-foot man, the commander of the field regiment, and the military order is like a mountain, and she wants to see death as home. She is a little reporter and a civilian female soldier who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and she ran to join in the fun!
Ye Boxuan faced up to his own psychology and had to admit that he was afraid of her getting hurt, afraid of her having an accident, he was terribly afraid!

The tenderness of the iron man, Ye Boxuan thought in his heart, if he successfully completes this task, he will definitely kiss Xia Tian, ​​the dear girl in his heart, and say a few more sweet words that Xia Tian loves to hear.

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The sun goes from east to west, non-stop. It leaves the northeast region and reaches north China. After hundreds of kilometers, the sky gradually becomes cloudy.

Pieces of dark clouds gathered more and more thickly, and gradually covered the sky, like thick gunpowder smoke.

The faint sound of thunder, like the sound of distant cannons, seems to be telling people what kind of ups and downs Tangzhuang is going through.

More and more collapsed houses have begun to appear along the roadside.

Ye Boxuan clenched his fists, almost, almost there, getting closer to the disaster area.

After running wildly for several hours, the [-]nd Regiment did not receive an order to rest in place for a moment.Ye Boxuan, their leader, trusted them.

Some drivers feel sleepy due to continuous driving in hot weather.

In order to overcome the tiredness, the experienced veteran took out the prepared red pepper from his pocket and chewed it in big mouthfuls.Then pass through the crowd and send it to the driver.

There was a driver who couldn’t even eat a bite of chili, and handed a needle to the soldier in the passenger seat: “My method is better than eating chili. Come on, I can’t do it myself, you come and stab me. It’s even harder to drive in rainy days. I have to cheer up."

The sky outside was overcast, and it was dark inside the car.Ye Boxuan was also tired and exhausted, he only slept for no more than two hours last night, he was really very sleepy.Coupled with the long journey, Ye Boxuan couldn't stand it anymore.

His head was leaning against the car window. Although it was a little bumpy, it didn't stop him from dozing off.

"Squeak—" There was a rapid brake sound, and Ye Boxuan's head hit the front windshield heavily.

Ye Boxuan woke up with a start, and swears:
"Damn it! Who told you to stop!" All the teams came to a standstill.

After Ye Boxuan finished cursing, he immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and questioned the leader.

After a while, the messengers in the convoy, passing orders back and forth, drove over on a motorcycle, and reported the situation ahead with Ye Boxuan, explaining the reason for the sudden stop.

After hearing this, Ye Boxuan opened the co-pilot's door, jumped off, and rode on the back seat of the messenger's motorcycle, urging to hurry forward.

When Ye Boxuan lowered his head to observe the road conditions, he inadvertently discovered that the hot engine had already scorched the little soldier's legs to blisters.He also didn't want to march continuously if he could.Ye Boxuan glanced at the profile of the little soldier riding a motorcycle.

Ye Boxuan's guess when he first set off, the accident really came!

The turbulent river ran eastward. On this river, the 150-meter-long bridge was broken, and the bridge deck broke from the middle and fell into the turbulent waves.

Ye Boxuan frowned and looked at it...

(End of this chapter)