He Zhenzhong turned around slowly, raised his right hand, "Salute."
This time, I raised my hands to salute, more firmly and decisively. Looking at the giant steel pillar standing in the wind and waves, looking at the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind, all the recruits' eyes were shining with perseverance. They will definitely uphold the legacy of their predecessors.
The heroic will uses blood and life to protect the blue sea of the motherland.
The fleet stopped here.
Everyone will stay here for a day to accompany these heroes who are buried here.
From time to time, a passing fishing boat would turn around and come this way, stopping not far from the giant steel pillar, either raising its hands in salute, or setting up an incense table, lighting candles, and worshiping towards the sea.
Green smoke is rising, paper money is flying, and the simple fishermen are paying homage to the fallen soldiers in their own way. The South China Sea has been peaceful, and they no longer have to be afraid of going to sea as before.
After the worship, when leaving, the fishermen always waved to the soldiers on the warships, and even brought some fish and shrimps in small boats. The sounds of hard work made many recruits have sore noses.
Perhaps, it was at this time that they truly understood the meaning of the title naval soldier.
Time passed by minute by second. The training on this day was particularly strict, but no one felt tired, because how could they be cowards in front of heroes?
At dusk.
Deng Deng Deng.
Rapid footsteps sounded, and the hermit quickly walked into the command room, his face was serious, and there was even a trace of anxiety in his eyes.
He Zhenzhong turned around and frowned slightly, "What happened?"
"Zhang Chong, Zheng Tian went to sea and hasn't come back yet." The hermit said urgently: "Are you going to inform the frogmen to go to sea to look for someone?"
He Zhenzhong looked angry and cursed: "These two unorganized and undisciplined bastards, do you want to die? No need for frogmen, bring me the equipment, I will go to the sea to find people."
"What do you mean?" said the hermit, "are they going to the sea?"
"That's right. Apart from going to the sea to search for the remains, what else can they do?" He Zhenzhong said in a deep voice: "Immediately ask all the leaders to count for me whether anyone has gone to the sea."
"yes."
He Zhenzhong took a deep breath, strode out, and began to quickly put on his diving suit, hood, flippers, and oxygen tank on his back, preparing to go into the water. The situation on the seabed was complicated, and the water depth exceeded 400 meters.
The government's professional salvage team went down but returned without success. Those two bastards were brave enough. Once they fell into the trench, their bodies would be gone.
"Death, the other troops are fine, no one went into the water."
He Zhenzhong nodded, "Rope."
"yes."
Wrapping the rope around his waist, He Zhenzhong came to the deck, carrying a heavy piece of iron in each hand.
"God of Death, we must bring these two guys back." the hermit said.
"Um."
He Zhenzhong nodded, then kicked his feet to the ground, his body rushed forward, and he jumped to the top. With a pop, water splashed, and He Zhenzhong entered the water. Driven by the iron block, he quickly sank toward the bottom of the sea.
As the depth continued to increase, the surroundings quickly became pitch black, and light could no longer penetrate.
He Zhenzhong turned on the light on his hood, and his eyes were enhanced by the eagle eye system. Therefore, his eyes were much stronger than ordinary people, and he could at least see some of the surrounding environment clearly.
Gulu gulu.
A series of bubbles kept rising.
He Zhenzhong's body continued to descend, falling towards the seabed. He was driven by heavy iron blocks and his speed was very fast.
A few minutes later.
He saw the wreckage of the sunken ship, stuck between several huge rocks. The country also wanted to salvage it, but in the end gave up the decision and let it rest here and continue to guard the waters of the motherland.
Leaning over, he looked around and immediately saw Zheng Tian stuck between the wreckage. He was no longer struggling, and there was still a trace of blood spreading around him.
The pressure was too strong, and the guy's body could no longer bear it. I'm afraid fragile places like his eardrums were damaged.
He Zhenzhong let go of the iron block in his hand, swung his feet, and quickly leaned over. Only then did he see that Zheng Tian had fainted. There was a trace of blood in the mask, and his eyes had turned outwards. Obviously,
Death is not far away.
He must have gotten into the severely deformed wreckage of the ship and then got stuck. The diving suit on his body had been cut long ago, and his body was covered with traces of stabbings and scratches from steel pieces, and he was already bloody and bloody.
Already.
"cardiac."
"Yes, host."
After getting the cardiotonic drug that guarantees 24-hour immortality, He Zhenzhong quickly inserted the needle into Zheng Tian's wrist. After the injection, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw that Zheng Tianhuai had a sack tied around his waist, with a bulging inside.
He Zhenzhong knew that there must be the bones of dead soldiers inside.
This bastard boy.
He Zhenzhong cursed in his heart, then he changed the direction, and kept dragging the fragments of the wreckage with his hands, twisting away the obstacles that blocked Zheng Tian. It took a lot of effort, and he finally pulled Zheng Tian away.
He was dragged out, then took off the rope from his waist and tied him up.
Then he pulled hard.
Soon, the rope began to shrink upwards, taking Zheng Tian towards the sea.
Where is that bastard Zhang Chong?
He Zhenzhong searched around the wreckage of the ship, but found no one. He glanced at the pitch-black seabed trench in front of him, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Wow.
He swung his legs and swam over immediately.
Then continue down.
The further down, the greater the pressure, and even his highly enhanced body felt a slight pain, let alone other people.
Another flat rock.
He Zhenzhong finally found Zhang Chong's figure. His right hand was inserted into a rock crevice, and he was holding a few bones in his left hand. His whole body was floating there, swaying with the ocean current.
Any reaction has been lost.
Even when He Zhenzhong looked over, he saw that the boy's body was deformed, and his body was covered with dense cracks. His whole body seemed to be about to crack, and blood was constantly flowing out, mixed with sea water and scattered.
Without stopping, He Zhenzhong quickly swam over, hugged Zhang Chong in his arms, pulled out his long-broken right hand, and took him up quickly.