Old Hsu Kee Noodle House

He couldn't see where it was a car. He calmed down and carefully reached out his hand to grope under the muddy water. He quickly touched the slippery object from the metal, which was glass!Stretch out your hands and touch again, and confirm that it is a windshield through the size of the glass!But it's not clear whether it's the front or the back.

Zhao Xi has already run to the place where the squad leader fell into the pit just now and found the shovel that was deep in the mud. Fortunately, it was not washed away by the water. The military shovel is extremely hard and sharp, and it is often able to stand alone in such a crisis. Since it is a car , in the case of flooding, only by violent demolition can the car be opened to save people,

"Squad leader! Shovel!"

Zheng Qiang turned his head, stretched out his hand to catch the shovel thrown by Zhao Xi without any mistakes, quickly inserted it into the mud without thinking, and found a hard stone at the bottom as a point of strength. With a bang, he forcefully pried up the end of the car for tens of centimeters, and most of the metal tip popped out in an instant. Through the shape identification, Zheng Qiang roughly judged that the part that came out should be the left half of the front of the car, and the most important thing is The car itself is not as heavy as he imagined, although it is still very heavy, but if it is filled with mud, it is impossible for him to pry it up with a shovel, that is to say, at least the inside of the car has not been completely swallowed by the mud, although the body has been Nearly completely buried, but there is still enclosed space in the car!

Zhao Xi had almost rushed over, he was so tired that he was out of breath, he felt that his hands and feet were starting to go weak from too much force, he saw that the car had been pried up by the squad leader, so he hurriedly used the not-so-thin branches in his hand to help , gasped and said,

"Leader, let me pry the car, go and see if you can open the door."

Zheng Qiang glanced at the branch in his hand, his face was covered with mud and he couldn't see any expression, only his voice was astringent,

"The branches can't bear the weight of this car. Come and pick up the shovel in my hand, and I'll find another way to open the door."

"Ok!"

Zhao Xi carefully took over the shovel that carried the weight of the entire vehicle. It was too heavy. He shook his body violently, only to find that his hands could not support the weight at all, and half of the car finally emerged. Slowly sank again, Zheng Qiang frowned, his body was about to fall back after walking half a step.

"Squad leader!! Zhao Xi!!"

Han Jin came out of the woods on the border of the mudslide, crying and howling. His clothes were in rags, his face was cut somewhere bloody, and there were two thorns stuck in his forehead. When he saw them Their eyes lit up, and they jumped in with a plop.

Fortunately, Zheng Qiang, Zhao Xi and the car were located closer to the edge, so it didn't take long for Han Jin to walk over the mud. Zhao Xi hurriedly waved to him and said eagerly,

"You came at the right time. Come and pry this car up with me. The two of us need to be stronger together. We might as well step on it to the bottom with our feet."

Zheng Qiang nodded when he heard the words, and didn't say a word. Seeing that Han Jin had come over with Zhao Xi and pried up the shovel with his hands and feet, he turned around and went to check the car that was more than half stuck out again.

This is a small truck, so it is indeed much lighter than a small car. Zheng Qiang bit his lips and reached out to touch it. Impatiently, he wiped the mud on the windshield vigorously, and then wiped off a piece of it. Immediately leaned over to check the situation in the car, and the next second he roared excitedly, feeling his eye sockets were hot,

"He's inside! It's a semi-enclosed space!!"

I saw Xue Ziyang leaning on the passenger seat in the car. Although the mud was poured in, it only flooded half of his calf. The air vent was probably blocked by sand, stones, leaves and weeds. Such a closed space has been formed, but the situation inside the car is not good, not to mention the suffocation that may be caused by the gradual lack of oxygen in the closed space, Xue Ziyang, who is reclined on the passenger seat, is full of head and face at this moment. Blood stains, the entire seat was dyed crimson, and the exposed white skin had turned blue-purple, which was an obvious sign of hypoxia!

Zheng Qiang didn't dare to take a second look and didn't dare to think about whether the people in the car were dead or alive. He groped around himself with his backhand, and finally found the Swiss Army knife he had always carried in his trouser pocket. Trembling uncontrollably, the fear in his heart rose to an extreme height, coupled with the excessive physical exhaustion of his body, he couldn't exert any strength.

Seeing that things were not going well, Zhao Xi hurriedly yelled at him,

"Squad leader, hurry up!! He's still alive!! I saw his chest heaving and he's still alive!!"

In fact, he can't see the situation in the car at all from his position, but if he doesn't yell like this, the squad leader will definitely not have the courage to open the car to rescue people. He knows that this is a kind of psychological fear, and he will be subconsciously afraid of things he doesn't want occur.

Han Jin understood what he meant, and also shouted,

"That's right, that's right, the person is still alive!! It's true that his chest is moving and he's still alive!!"

Zheng Qiang woke up from his fear in an instant, and the most urgent thing to do was to supply oxygen to the car, so he opened the knife without saying a word and directly stabbed it violently in the windshield, and a hole was pierced in the glass in an instant , once, twice, three times... Zheng Qiang pierced more than a dozen holes in the glass, but the reaction force brought by too much force also caused severe pain in his right hand, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked. A large stream of bright red blood gushed out, but he seemed to be unconscious. He just used all his strength to pierce the hard glass with a knife once, twice, and three times. When five or six blades were blunted, the entire windshield was almost stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Both Zhao Xi and Han Jin couldn't take it anymore. The weight of the car itself plus the weight of Zheng Qiang climbing on it, as well as the impact brought by the water and mud washing on the car, Han Jin gritted his teeth and said. ,

"Squad...Squad leader...I...I'm dying..."

Zheng Qiang hit the hornet's honeycomb-shaped windshield with one fist, and there was a violent shattering sound in an instant. He turned over and jumped in, and jumped into the cab of the truck with his body covered in mud and water. When Xue Ziyang was in the middle, his heart suddenly fell into the cliff, because the body in his arms could not feel any heartbeat rhythm, it was like... like... dead...

"No... no... no... Ziyang, Ziyang, wake up... I'm here to save you, wake up... you're fine... wake up..."

Zheng Qiang became extremely flustered, muttering all over his mouth, he stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Ziyang's purplish and tightly closed lips, took a deep breath, lowered his head and gave him artificial respiration eagerly, put his hands on his chest and pressed hard, then bowed his head again To do artificial respiration, Xue Ziyang kept his eyes closed after doing it for several minutes, Zheng Qiang was completely paralyzed as if he had collapsed and sat on the side, looking at the still beautiful face of the blood-stained man, slowly He leaned over and pressed his head against Xue Ziyang's, and kissed the purple lips with his lips. Tears finally fell down his eyes, and his strong backing shattered to the ground.

It turns out... I can't even protect a person I like.

This person is unreasonable and forced to be his own wife.

If it wasn't for his entanglement, he wouldn't have come to this mountain to escape himself.

If you don't come to this mountain, you won't encounter mudslides.

So, it's all my fault.

"Gu'er."

Xue Ziyang's throat made a soft sound, and his throat seemed to move. Zheng Qiang instantly opened his eyes wide and looked at the person below him in shock. He stood up in disbelief and was stunned for two seconds. on the chest.

Puff, puff, puff...

He only heard a strong heartbeat coming from his ears, it was indeed coming from Xue Ziyang's chest, Zheng Qiang was so ecstatic that he was crazy, he hugged him into his arms and shook and beat him in various ways, his voice trembled endlessly,

"You are still alive!! You are not dead!!"

Hearing this voice, Han Jin and Zhao Xi looked at each other, grinning everywhere, but crying again in the next second, trembling like an electric shock, they all opened their mouths and roared into the car,

"Squad leader!!! We can't hold on anymore!!!"

twenty four------------------

With the last bit of strength from Han Jin and Zhao Xi, Zheng Qiang carried Xue Ziyang, who was in a deep coma, on his shoulders, and then climbed on the broken windshield with both hands and stepped on the driver's seat with his feet. He leaped out slightly heavily, and fell into the chest-deep silt with a pop. Han Jin and Zhao Xi breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. The small truck that was pried up again fell down. Because of the looseness, it was slowly pushed down by the muddy water flowing on the surface, and then sank deeper and deeper. Silt poured from the broken windshield. Into it, slowly and completely buried.

Zheng Qiang adjusted the posture of holding Xue Ziyang, and carefully placed his head on his neck to prevent him from getting into the mud, and then turned around to talk to Zhao Xi and Han Jin who were panting from exhaustion.

"Go, hurry up."

Zhao Xi and Han Jin glanced at the pale and blue face of Xue Ziyang lying on his squad leader's shoulder, they all grinned, nodded and said,

"Received~"

The rescuers from the town have already arrived and quickly launched a professional search and rescue. When they saw Zheng Qiang and the three of them climbed up the border from the mud with one of them on their backs, they simply looked at them with an incredulous expression. landslides so big mudslides so ferocious silt so