Chapter 159 Named a Martyr
"As a firefighter, it is my job to rush to the rescue. Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, I believe that even if it is true, we have to go because there are countless people behind us!"
Qin Ye was very firm at this moment. He looked at Tang Lin beside him with love in his eyes.
"Linlin, I have my beliefs, I can't be a deserter!"
Bai Youyou's heart sank to the bottom. She knew, "I think it's too early for you to say this now. Why don't I show you something and then you can decide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a high-level dream-entering talisman passed through the screen and entered Qin Ye's forehead. The purple beam gradually sank into his brow.
He slowly closed his eyes and stood there, his head slightly lowered, as if he was asleep.
Tang Lin looked worried;
"Give him some time. If he makes the same decision after waking up, let's see!"
Bai Youyou admired his character very much. No wonder Tang Lin's family liked him so much. As a soldier who had the people and faith in his heart, no matter what decision he made, she would try her best to help him!
Tang Lin looked at Qin Ye with his eyes closed, her eyes filled with tears. Her heart and eyes were filled with the man in front of her.
In fact, he is not the only one who is fearless...
She knew that this news was like a bolt from the blue to Tang Lin.
What worries her even more is that Tang Lin's future destiny has also undergone tremendous changes because of this.
In the future scenes, Tang Lin suffers from severe depression because she cannot accept the fact that her boyfriend has died.
She lived in pain and self-blame every day, and finally chose to commit suicide by cutting her wrists to follow her boyfriend.
At the same time, Qin Ye was wearing full firefighting equipment, surrounded by his companions. They were on a mountain where a raging fire was raging.
He was stunned for a moment, and then a cold voice came to his ears;
"This is what's going to happen to you..."
Qin Ye was wearing heavy firefighting gear, and his teammates were fighting side by side with him.
Thick smoke rolled like a demon, and flames shot up into the sky like ferocious beasts, dyeing half of the night sky fiery red.
His teammates did not back down either, their figures looming in the firelight.
He and his companions fought hard to put out the fire, wielding fire axes and chopping down trees vigorously, trying to carve out a separation zone. The axes collided with the trees, making a dull sound, but the unfavorable wind direction made the fire even more fierce.
Their arms ached from long hours of work, but every swing of the axe was full of power.
Qin Ye's face was red in the firelight, and sweat and ashes were intertwined and slid down his resolute cheeks.
Qin Ye's throat became hoarse due to the high temperature and shouting, but he still commanded his teammates loudly: "Here, hurry up, spray water here!" His voice was full of anxiety and determination.
His teammates heard his shouts, quickly adjusted their positions and worked closely together. They held the fire hoses tightly in both hands. The strong water pressure made their arms tremble slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and desperately sprayed the water column towards the raging flames.
The sound of their footsteps, shouts, and the clash of tools blended with the roar of the flames.
"Qin Ye, the rest of you should retreat down the mountain first. The fire is too big!"
The firefighter beside me shouted loudly, his voice seemed a little weak amid the roar of the fire, but it was full of concern for his teammate's life.
Qin Ye looked at the raging wildfire in front of him and knew in his heart that if it was not put out in time, the consequences would be disastrous.
Although the scorching fire made them feel hot all over, he and his teammates had no intention of retreating.
Captain Li Qiang, the backbone of the fire brigade, was at the center, directing everyone to desperately cut a firebreak.
But there were only twelve of them, and facing such a large fire, their strength seemed so insignificant.
Li Qiang led a few people to pull the water pipe. The two teams cooperated tacitly, one team sprayed water while the other team isolated it, and worked hard to contain the fire.
After several hours of hard work fighting the fire, everyone was already exhausted and their hands and feet were weak.
When we saw the wildfire was gradually brought under control, we finally breathed a sigh of relief.
While checking the fire extinguishing situation, they went down the mountain in an orderly manner. Li Qiang walked at the end and Qin Ye in the middle.
However, fate showed its vicious face at this moment and played a huge joke on them.
Suddenly the wind blew, and the sparks that had been extinguished suddenly rekindled with great force, like a mad beast, instantly splitting the team into two groups.
Li Qiang and several other team members, who were at the end of the team, were instantly surrounded by a circle of fire.
The people outside the circle of fire could no longer see their companions behind them in an instant, but they did not hesitate at all and immediately pulled the water hose to put out the fire.
They were extremely tired, but they still worked hard to wet the branches and kept beating the fire at their feet.
Hearing the terrible screams of his trapped companions, Qin Ye's eyes turned bloodshot. He endured the licking of flames and tried his best to put out the fire.
"Go! Hurry up and leave!"
Captain Li, who was trapped in the fire circle, roared in pain. Qin Ye looked back and saw that there were only five of them left.
Everyone's eyes were red from crying, and no one was willing to retreat. They desperately and helplessly wanted to rescue their companions, but water and fire were merciless!
Qin Ye thought of Tang Lin, but how could he ignore his companions and live? At this moment, he could not retreat, and he would never retreat.
The incessant screams made Qin Ye cry until his eyes turned red.
He screamed and slapped the flames until his clothes began to melt and the smell of burnt skin filled the air.
He looked at the raging fire in front of him with a firm and determined look in his eyes.
How he wished he could go back alive, put the ring on Tang Lin's finger and give her a happy future, but he knew that this might just be an extravagant wish.
"Linlin, please forgive me..." These were the last words he left before he died.
When the support team arrived, it was too late. They tried to put out the wildfire completely, but saw the bodies of their companions lying all over the hillside.
The companions who were cleaning up the aftermath couldn't help but burst into tears; the sounds of sirens and crying were intertwined.
This team consisted of thirteen people, and twelve people died except for the soldier who was coordinating at the foot of the mountain.
The surviving warriors also had serious suicidal tendencies due to being bullied online by keyboard warriors who believed in the "survivor guilt theory" and were eventually taken back by their families for intervention treatment.
In the following month, their city was filled with gloom every day. The news and platforms took turns reporting on the fire accident that caused many casualties. Every citizen who saw the news could not calmly come out of the tragic words and pictures.
They were named martyrs, and a grand ceremony was held at the Martyrs Cemetery. Each of their youthful faces was captured in a series of black and white photos...