Chapter 450 Siming Extra 1

Beiyang City.

In the fifth year of Siming's appointment as the General Administration of Customs of Beiyang City, the war broke out.

The battle lasted for five years, and now the land he was in was devastated. He stood on the street and looked at the people cheering for victory.

He felt like it was all a dream. They had finally driven away those ambitious guys.

"Adjutant Qi."

"Commander-in-Chief, Adjutant Qi is still in the hospital and has not returned yet." A soldier scratched his head and looked at him.

Siming then remembered that Adjutant Qi was injured. Although his life was not in danger, he would have to stay in the hospital for a while.

"Has the death list been compiled?" Siming asked the soldier beside him as he walked on the street.

"It's sorted out." The soldier's voice was choked when he said this.

"Let's go and take a look at the Governor's Office." Siming walked inside.

On the road, you can see people walking out of the underground bunker. Their faces show the joy of surviving the disaster, but also the fear of seeing the devastation in the city.

Some people cried loudly, some laughed heartily, but no matter what their expressions were, they all walked tremblingly towards the home in their memories.

"General." The people would still greet him when they saw him.

They were able to survive because Siming and his men had made thorough preparations and moved the unarmed civilians to the underground fortress.

The entire Beiyang City became their battlefield for attack and defense.

He came to the Governor's Office. The previous buildings had been blown down, and now only some tents were left on the open space.

Pingchuan and An Ning, with the children from the orphanage, were helping the soldiers treat their wounds.

With the bulletproof vests developed by Xiang Yutang, the death rate in Beiyang City is very low.

But after all, bulletproof vests cannot protect the whole body, and many soldiers have become disabled because of them.

They collapsed on the ground, looking at their lost arms, but instead of feeling depressed, they were glad that they survived.

"General." When the soldiers saw him coming, they all stood up and prepared to greet him.

Siming waved his hand and asked them to sit down and rest: "Have a good rest. How are you feeling?"

"Commander, we don't feel any pain as long as the young lady is here." The soldier smiled as he looked at the busy girl over there.

Juanjuan is now fourteen years old. She has grown into a beautiful young lady and is becoming more and more beautiful.

Her face was covered in black and gray, and she was helping to bandage a seriously injured soldier.

Si Jinchen had grown into a tall and straight-limbed young man. He and the soldiers carried the wounded over for treatment.

When they looked up and saw each other, they smiled at each other and then went back to their own business.

Damao and Ermao each carried a small bag containing gauze, disinfectant and other medical supplies, and they shuttled between the wounded and the medical soldiers.

Song Songruanruan is carrying surgical instruments to where they are needed.

Including chicks and peregrine falcons, they are all helping to transport various necessary things. They are much more convenient than humans in these places.

For some wounded people who could not be rescued, Juanjuan asked the small animals for help and sent them food and drink so that they would not starve to death.

Waiting for others to rescue.

Siming went to a tent, and the soldiers inside stood up and saluted when they saw him: "Commander-in-Chief."

"Thank you for your hard work." Siming found a place to sit down.

A soldier brought him a booklet and said in a choked voice, "This is the list of the dead soldiers."

Siming reached out and took the heavy booklet. The handwriting on it was blurred and the pages were curled up.

He reached out and touched the blurred words on it, and did not turn the page for a long time.

The soldiers next to them remained silent. Everyone here was a comrade they had lived with for many years.

It feels like just yesterday they were still playing and fighting together, but now they can never come back.

Sima Ming took a deep breath and opened the first page of the booklet.

He remembered every name. They were all soldiers he had trained himself, and they would compete with him with a smile in the Governor's Office.

I would envy his two children and say that when they get married in the future, they must have children like Juanjuan and Achen.

But their wishes can never be fulfilled.

Siming's eyes were a little red as he flipped through the names on the list.

Lei Ming, the lucky boy, won the game of hide-and-seek thanks to Juanjuan's help.

In order to protect the people in the valley, he led the enemy away alone, but eventually fell off a cliff and his body was never found.

Liao Kui, the bandit leader, was a man of loyalty and righteousness. He was the first member of the Air Force, and all the current Air Force soldiers were led by him.

While trying to complete the mission, his plane was hit by enemy fire and crashed into the sea, and his life or death is unknown.

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Every time I turn the page, I feel more depressed.

"Do they have any family members?" Siming asked in a hoarse voice, looking at the names on the book.

"Some have, some haven't. We haven't found their families yet, and we haven't notified them yet." The soldier thought for a moment and said.

"Do you remember where their bodies were buried?" Siming closed the book.

"We may not be able to find all the bodies, so we can only try our best." The soldiers were helpless about this. Many of them buried their former comrades and died themselves.

In the end, no one knew where the bodies of the two men were, so they could only look for them along the same path they had taken.

There are still many mines on these roads, so it is not easy to find their bodies.

"Once Beiyang City stabilizes, we will try our best to find them all. They deserve to be honored by all the people."

"We need to contact their families as soon as possible and make sure they are resettled. Their loved ones have sacrificed their lives, so we need to take good care of them as well."

Sima Ming gave orders to the soldiers.

"Yes." The soldier immediately arranged for someone to handle the next steps.

"When will the telephone line be repaired?" The situation here on Siming's side is already like this, and the situation in other places is still unknown.

The battle between General Niu and several neighboring generals was also very brutal, with casualties even more serious than those in Beiyang City.

Sima Ming asked Peregrine to go to the jurisdiction of Governor Niu and learned that the couple were safe and were now actively dealing with the aftermath.

The other warlords were in much worse condition. Five of them died in battle, and the others were either seriously or slightly injured.

What they were most worried about after the war was the resurgence of civil unrest, so they had to use drastic measures to stabilize the rear.

"Brother." Si Tian, ​​wearing messy clothes, lifted the curtain and walked in.

"What's wrong?" Si Ming looked at Si Tian.

"Tents and daily necessities have already been distributed. Even though everyone has been hiding in the underground bunker for a few years, they are still relatively calm."

"No one's causing trouble, so it's pretty stable. My brother-in-law and eldest sister are watching over it now."

"I plan to start organizing post-disaster reconstruction for the people tomorrow." Si Tian looked at you and said.