Veteran never die

Chapter 117 No War
0116 There is no war, but for the sake of the people in peacetime
June [-]st.

On this day, the clouds were overcast, and the sky was filled with muffled thunder.

Added a bit of haze to the already tense minefield. In front of the trench, the demining officers and soldiers searched repeatedly, but no mines or explosives were found from the beginning to the end.

In the eyes of others, this is a great thing.

Wouldn't it be good without Ray?
But in the eyes of professional deminers, it means that the danger is a little deeper.

According to Bray's common sense, there should be mines buried in the trenches.

Not found, does not mean that there are no mines.

But it means that the danger is hidden deeper.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Cheng Junhui, who had the highest professional level, made a move.

I saw him observing back and forth for a while, then picked up the engineering shovel and shoveled it on the ground, and then took the mine detector to detect in the pit, and a landmine buried deep in the sand and tilted was exposed.

"Good!" The comrades applauded.

In their eyes, Cheng Junhui is a minesweeper.

With him, I feel at ease.

June [-]th.

After the torrential rain, but the road was not yet dry, Cheng Junhui and his comrades entered the minefield shrouded in death again and started their work.

Cheng Junhui stared at the steep cliff in front of the mountain for a while, and asked actively: "Squad leader, today I will go up the mountain from the front, and everyone will outflank it from the side!"

After the rain, going up the mountain head-on is the most difficult and dangerous.

That's how he chose to keep the danger to himself.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Junhui was fully armed and walked towards the most difficult cliff to search and sort out.

"At that time the ground was still very slippery and dangerous. I thought that Cheng Junhui was the backbone of the mine clearance training. His grades in all training subjects were among the best, and he was also experienced in mine clearance. I agreed to let him go. If I knew what I said Nothing will let him go! The one I would rather sacrifice is me!"

Afterwards, Cheng Junhui's squad leader recalled the situation that day and cried so hard.

The weather in Yun Province is like this. It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and the scorching sun came out the next day. Although the sun scorched the earth, the ground was still wet and slippery. Under the reflection of the sun, the bare stone Makes the eyes dizzy.

06:30 in the afternoon.

The students have already returned home from school, and the adults are also preparing to cook after get off work, enjoying the rare comfort after a day's work.

life is good.

At the same time, our PLA soldiers are still busy, fighting with their lives.

When Cheng Junhui was searching halfway up the mountain, suddenly, the mine detector in his hand sounded an alarm.

There are mines!
Cheng Junhui reminded his comrades who were more than ten meters away from him: "I found the fuse that tripped the thunder here. I will dismantle it. You step back to 15 meters away."

"Okay, be careful." The comrade-in-arms urged.

"Don't worry." Cheng Junhui gave his comrade-in-arms a smile, saying that there is no need to worry, he can do it himself.

Then, he resumed his usual seriousness and went to dismantle the landmine.

Just as Cheng Junhui held his breath and concentrated on removing the fuze, an accident happened suddenly.

Because of the heavy rain, a big rock under his feet suddenly collapsed, and Cheng Junhui fell to the bottom of the valley more than 30 meters deep.

The squad leader and his comrades hurried down the mountain to rescue the people, only to see Cheng Junhui lying in a patch of thorns, with bleeding from the wound between his eyebrows, and he had fallen into a coma.

"Vice monitor?!"

"Junhui? Can you hear me?"

"Don't sleep! Don't sleep!"

"Wake up, old Cheng, I still owe you 4000 yuan!"

No matter how his comrades shouted, Cheng Junhui didn't respond.

In his hand, he still held tightly the fuse of the landmine that had just been dismantled.

Cheng Junhui was carried into the car by his comrades, and the military doctor with the team gave him first aid.

The comrades in arms first sent him from the mine field to the town health center. Because of the seriousness of his injuries, the town health center could not handle him, so he had to be transferred to the county people's hospital [-] kilometers away.

The ambulance was speeding on the road, racing against life, but Cheng Junhui's life passed faster.

At 22 o'clock in the evening, Cheng Junhui was declared dead due to severe craniocerebral injury.

Nineteen days ago, he had just celebrated his 22nd birthday.

Today, his life is always fixed at the age of 22.

Cheng Junhui's sacrifice means that another young name has been added to the record of heroic models of minesweeping on the border of the Republic.

On the list of martyrs of the Republic, there is another shining name.

Comment area.

"The country has lost a good talent, and the parents have lost a good son. I am very distressed."

"Sad, please the country take good care of the parents of the martyrs."

"Be a hero, and the 13 billion Chinese people will remember your name."

"Salute to the mine-sweeping heroes, and may the souls of the martyrs rest in peace. Your unfinished tasks will be completed by future generations for you."

"Many soldiers die on the unknown front every year. Our Chinese soldiers are always the cutest people."

"Our army has never lacked bloody men, salute and learn from you!"

"Comrades, as engineers, we have been partners with mines, explosives, and blasting tubes all year round. You have added glory to our engineers. Your heroic spirit is with the mountains and rivers!"

Wang Liang said: "Demining requires not only facing the threat of death at all times, but also enduring hard work that ordinary people cannot experience. Several demining areas on the border have a typical subtropical climate. There are only two seasons of rain and drought, and the sun is hot and the days are long. "

"I went to the place where the martyr Junhui fought. The hot weather there can reach [-] degrees Celsius. Even if a person stays motionless under the shade of a big tree, he will still sweat profusely. And under such circumstances, our mine-sweeping fighters You also have to wear airtight protective clothing and work intensely in minefields."

"Not only that, poisonous snakes, ants, centipedes and other poisons are also constantly harassing mine-sweeping fighters. Working in such an extreme environment, dehydration is severe and requires constant replenishment of water. Because of carrying a lot of equipment, our fighters often can only carry a single Bing Kettle, where is this little water enough to drink?"

Seeing that Wang Liang was in a very depressed mood and his face was full of exhaustion, the major at the side quickly said: "I used to be a member of the mine-sweeping team, and I was also comrade Cheng Junhui's former comrade-in-arms. Let me tell you about Cheng Junhui in my eyes."

Soldier Wang Hong fainted from heatstroke while working in the minefield. Cheng Junhui left his water bottle to Wang Hong, and he continued to work alone under the high temperature.

When the soldiers sent Wang Hong down the mountain and returned to the operation site with a full water bottle, they found that Cheng Junhui was almost collapsed, his lips were white, and he was chewing grass roots and leaves to draw water.

Cheng Junhui is not only thirst-resistant, but also a good weight bearer.

In mountainous areas, the hardest part of demining is transporting mine blasting tubes.

(End of this chapter)