My Talent Is Rubbish? Then Come and Kill Me!

My Talent Is Rubbish? Then Come and Kill Me! Chapter 29 The One Who Carries Firewood for Everyone (1/2)

Li Ye, who was not romantic, drove Longming-01 over hills, rivers, and plains, flying at a speed of 1,000 kilometers away.

In order to save time, the transport ship's speed was naturally maxed out.

Flying to the destination at a speed of 10,000 kilometers per hour, equivalent to the speed of Mach 8, which is about the same as the speed of Li Ye's low-end missiles in his previous life.

But even at such a high speed, the troop carrier did not overload.

This is due to the balance formation of the troop carrier, which can eliminate many physical negative states, allowing ordinary people to ride high-speed aircraft.

About six minutes later, the Longming transport ship arrived at the destination.

This is the edge of the front battlefield, where countless Longxia soldiers fought bloody battles and killed the enemy in front of the battlefield.

When the troop carrier arrived at the designated area, the sergeants waiting here were a little surprised.

It was agreed to be half an hour, but it arrived in less than seven minutes.

The hatch of the troop carrier opened, and Bai Zhi was also surprised. It arrived so quickly?

Will it go to the wrong place?

But after seeing the flags at the scene, she was sure that she had gone to the right place.

So, that unromantic guy was speeding?

"Doctor Bai, the wounded are over there!"

Lv Yang, who was in charge of the response, walked up to Bai Zhi and pointed to a tent and said anxiously.

"Okay!"

Bai Zhi nodded, and then said to the medical staff who were lined up in formation: "Each unit will enter the tent to treat the wounded according to the established arrangements. The sergeants who are determined to be seriously injured will be transferred to my tent!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of military doctors responded to the order and entered the tents nervously and orderly with medical equipment.

Their arrival will save countless soldiers who are dying.

Lv Yang came to Li Ye and said with a sad look: "I have to trouble you to bring back those soldiers who can't go back."

"Yeah."

Li Ye hummed softly, knowing what he meant.

The two came to another tent, and Li Ye casually entered a tent.

There were eight bulging body bags inside, and there were cards on the zippers of the bags, which were the identity information of the fallen soldiers.

"How many people are there in total?" Li Ye asked in a hoarse voice.

Lu Yang wiped his eyes and said sadly: "In just one night, the number of casualties in our division reached 1,452, and only 536 people left their remains.

So, please be sure to bring them back!"

Li Ye saluted him: "You have worked hard, don't worry, I will definitely bring the brothers back!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Lu Yang nodded heavily, and then shouted to the guards beside him: "Send, brothers home!"

"Yes!"

More than 20 sergeants guarding this place were full of tears, dragging their broken and exhausted bodies into the tent, carrying their fallen comrades to board the troop transport ship.

Li Ye joined them with a sad expression, carefully picked up a body bag, and walked towards the troop transport ship with heavy steps.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

The guards at the field hospital saw the situation here, raised their psychic rifles, pulled the triggers in an orderly manner, and fired to send their comrades home.

Sincerity is courageous and courageous, and in the end, it is strong and cannot be bullied.

Knowing that the road ahead is uncertain, thousands of soldiers still came without hesitation.

They left their lives here so that more people can live, without suffering from the disaster of burning bones and suffering from the suffering of death.

Perhaps no one can remember their names, but their great achievements will shine on everyone who is alive.

The Longming ship started, carrying 536 people back as it came.

The cold wind blew, and white snowflakes fell from the sky, as if to see off the soldiers.

"Salute!"

Below, Lu Yang, with tears in his eyes, raised his trembling right hand to send his comrades home.

The Longming transport ship floated in the air, and Li Ye drove it to rotate around the periphery of the battlefield.

Then Li Ye's singing came from the warship.

"The smoke of war is rolling and singing heroes, the green mountains on all sides are listening attentively... "

When the song came, the soldiers below could no longer control their inner grief, and tears burst from their eyes.

The song echoed in the air, and the troop carrier slowly sank into the wind and snow, just like the martyrs, disappearing from the world bit by bit.

Why is the battle flag as beautiful as a painting, and the blood of heroes dyed it red, why is the earth always in spring, and the lives of heroes blooming flowers...

When Longming 0-1 arrived at the outskirts of Nanxiang City, two air police fighters flew over and silently guarded both sides of the troop carrier.

At this time, Tiangang was solemn, and many people waiting to be transferred took the initiative to come to the area where the martyrs were transferred.

Li Xin, the commander of the Jiangnan Military Region, led a group of generals and officers to stay in Tiangang, waiting for the return of the martyrs.

"Fire a gun!"

The troop carrier slowly hovered at the airport, the hatch opened, and a team of honor guards carried the coffin into the cabin.

After the 536 martyrs were embalmed, they were slowly carried out of the ship in the low mourning music.

Then, Li Xin and other generals took the bright red battle flag and covered the coffin.

After the battle flag was covered, Li Xin's eyes were red: "Salute to the fallen comrades!"

"Swish!"

All the soldiers at the scene looked solemn, raised their right hands and saluted the 536 coffins.

The people outside the scene bowed their heads in grief with tears in their eyes.

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"Send, comrades on board!"

After the salute, the chief of the ceremonial guards commanded the ceremonial guards to carry the coffin to Kunpeng.

"Slow!"

Just as the first coffin was about to board Kunpeng, Li Xin shouted the word "slow" loudly.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, thinking that something was missing.

Li Xin's eyes stayed on the coffin for a few seconds, and he said with trembling lips: "Let the living go first..."

"Wow~"

The people at the scene looked at him with incredible eyes, and then burst into tears.

In the snowy Tiangang, hundreds of thousands of people cried.

How lucky they were to have such an army that was willing to sacrifice their lives and dedicated to them.

"Let the living leave, the heroes died in Nanxiang...then bury them in Nanxiang!"

Two lines of hot tears fell from Li Xin's cheeks. No one knew how determined he was when he said this.

Nanxiang could not be defended, and if the heroes were buried in Nanxiang, they would be greeted by no remains.

"No, the heroes must go back, otherwise we won't leave!"

In the crowd, someone loudly opposed Li Xin's decision, and then a rolling voice of opposition broke out.

They couldn't accept that result.

The soldiers died for them, and in the end they couldn't return home because of them. This was too cruel for the soldiers.

"Fellow villagers, the Kunpeng has limited carrying capacity, so let the martyrs be buried in Nanxiang!" Li Xin said with tears in his eyes.

At present, the entire province of Jiangyou is being relocated, and most of Longxia's carriers have been transferred, but it is still a drop in the bucket.

The relocation of nearly 300 million people is an indescribable workload.

"Listen to me, everyone: those who carry firewood for the people should not be strangled by the wind and snow; those who pave the way for freedom should not be trapped by thorns.

The Kunpeng's carrying capacity is limited, so we will abandon all the luggage and take the martyrs back no matter what!" The previous man shouted again in the crowd.

"Yes, abandon all the items and relocate with the martyrs."

People responded to the call and discarded the luggage they were going to take on the flying ship one by one.

Among these things, there are children's favorite toys, things that adults have struggled for years or even decades to obtain, and many commemorative items...

Now they are abandoned in the wind and snow, and people have lost their care.

Seeing this, Li Xin could no longer suppress his inner emotions. He saluted and shouted loudly: "Send the people of Nanxiang on board the ship, send the heroes on board..."

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