Chapter 645 No Way Out

Everyone was silent in astonishment, looking at the direction the driver pointed, unable to speak.

"Here, there was still a road a few hours ago."

Zheng Ren looked forward, and there were countless gravel piled up into hills. A few tens of meters away, there seems to be a little bright color.

"Over there, what is it?" Zheng Ren pointed.

Everyone walked over the gravel with difficulty, and after a few steps, the color became bright red.

The closer you are, the clearer you can see.

It's a half flag...

An indescribable sense of oppression appeared in everyone's heart. It is impossible for there to be a national flag here for no reason. Someone must have entered the mountain with the national flag and was crushed by the rolling rocks.

Everyone was silent, and began to dig. Unexpectedly, the rescue work had already started from now on. But only a layer of gravel was dug, and everyone was stunned.

A few huge rocks are below, a pale hand is holding a national flag, there is no flagpole, only a flag sticking out. Under the rocks, there were dried blood stains, which dyed the national flag a little red.

No one knows their names, or what they look like. In the future, even death is not counted, but only disappearance... They were full of enthusiasm, and they were wiped out of the world by the earthquake before they entered the mountains or the disaster area.

The only trace is the national flag stained with blood.

There was no point in rescuing them. Everyone looked at each other, then immediately stood up and saluted. Zhao Yunlong marked the location here, where, not long ago, the entire rescue team was killed. As for more work, it can only be left to the big troops behind.

Zheng Ren opened that hand silently. His hand holding the national flag was so tight that Zheng Ren felt that he was still alive.

Take the national flag in your hand, fold it carefully, and put it close to your bosom.

The driver returned to the car and brought over a bottle of mineral water he had brought, and everyone shared a bottle.

There was no speaking, no eye contact, and there was even a hint of indifference in the silence.

People who may be thousands of miles away will cry with sadness. But in this place, the aftershocks are not exhausted, and this sharp knife squad will be submerged by a mountain of rocks at any time.

Perhaps, even the bones could not be found.

Perhaps, even a name could not be left behind.

It's like the driver watching his comrades in a parking space behind him being submerged by the cracked rocks a few hours ago.

Just like the unknown team in front of them, there is no hope of rescue, only one hand and one flag left.

What kind of blessings are pale and powerless.

It is possible that on the way back by myself, I will follow in the footsteps of my comrades-in-arms.

So, do what you can. The emotion of sadness is the most meaningless at this moment.

For the rest, leave it to fate.

After distributing the mineral water, the driver walked away in silence, came to the front of the car, turned around, looked back, and silently paid a military salute.

Zhao Yunlong returned the salute with a dignified expression.

Immediately after the ceremony, Zhao Yunlong turned around and said, "Let's go!"

There is no road under your feet, and when there are many people walking, it becomes a road. But this should be the first group of people to leave after the landform changes.

Looking around, there are rocks everywhere.

The sound of rocks loosening and rolling could be heard constantly in the ears.

How to go?

There is no way out!

But, this is the task! In Nanchuan Town, if it still exists, there will be survivors waiting for rescue.

All but a few satellite phones have been terminated.

If you can't get in, these people have only a dead end.

When the aftershocks subside and heavy machinery comes up, when the road is dug through, more dead people and very few survivors will be found.

Zhao Yunlong raised his foot, stepped on the rock, and walked up first.

It is useless to say ten thousand rhetoric, save the time of shouting slogans, and you can take two more steps.

As for those "hateful" reporters and photographers...

Zhao Yunlong judged that they couldn't keep up because they were spoiled and spoiled, and they might stop panting in the next second.

what to do? It's better to let them wait for rescue, Zhao Yunlong thought to himself.

Zheng Ren followed behind. He had a thought in his mind, and he didn't know if lucky +12 would be useful at such a time.

If it is useful, it seems most suitable to explore the way ahead by yourself.

But looking at Zhao Yunlong's expression of resignation to death, it is estimated that there is no result to tell him at this time.

The road is still long, just wait.

The sky is getting dark, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the wind is whimpering.

A drop of water hit Zheng Ren's face, and he looked up. More raindrops fell on his face, like tears from the sky.

It's raining, damn it!

Zheng Ren was helpless, the weather was hell. Every step is difficult, and there is no way to go without rain. Once it rains and the mountain road is slippery, the entire sharp knife squad may be wiped out if they cannot reach Nanchuan Town.

Zheng Ren, who was always calm, also felt a bit of despair in his heart.

He didn't know that it was because of the rain that the progress of all the rescue teams was delayed, so the warriors of the 15th Army landed from a high altitude under extremely dangerous circumstances.

Zheng Ren didn't know any of this.

A group of people moved forward in silence, and Zhao Yunlong, who was at the front, carefully tested whether the road was firm. He had skidded twice and was held back by Zheng Ren.

It took two or three hours to slowly walk out of this area of ​​stacked rocks.

The female reporter behind took a long breath and wanted to say something, but she immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right.

It was so dark ahead that I couldn't see anything.

The ground cry brought by the aftershocks whizzed faintly, echoing in the mountains, as if there were countless monsters underground, which would break out of the ground at any time.

She pulled the arm of the camera in front of her and asked, "Old She, what's wrong?"

The cameraman was dry-tongued, pointing helplessly at the mountain in front of him, and said, "Xiao Sun, look at the mountain road, more than half of it was collapsed by the earthquake, and there is only a little left."

Reporter Sun squinted his eyes and searched carefully. Sure enough, the mountain road circling on the mountainside should have a width of 5-8 meters. Now, there is only less than 1 meter left.

It is this mountain road less than 1 meter wide, and there are still small gravels rolling down.

On the side of the mountain road, there are thousands of high mountains and piled up gravel. On the other side, there is a bottomless cliff.

Her face suddenly turned pale... Cold and hungry, her face was already very bad, but now it was even worse.

At the same time, her heart beat wildly, is she going to walk such a mountain road?

At this moment, she thought of her parents' kind smiles at her warm home in the imperial capital.

"Mr. Zhao, take a break." Zheng Ren gave Zhao Yunlong a hand, and said, "I'm tired after walking all the way. Take a break, and we'll start again."

When Zhao Yunlong saw the mountain road, he also felt awe-inspiring, and nodded heavily.

At this time, I used the satellite phone to report that I had nowhere to go, so I asked to go back to the rescue headquarters?

Of course it is possible.

But he can't. It's not that there is no way to go, there is still a road ahead, but this road is extremely dangerous.

"Rest in place." Zhao Yunlong said in a deep voice.

Zheng Ren glanced at the mountain road and said, "I'll go explore the road."

After speaking, he strode over.

Zhao Yunlong just wanted to call Zheng Ren to stop, but he was surprised when he saw that he walked vigorously, like a monkey, and seemed to have not exhausted his physical strength at all.

Mr. Zheng did a good job in surgery, why is his physical strength so good? He held back the words to stop Zheng Ren, and tried to breathe, as if a raging fire was burning in his chest, the exchange of blood and oxygen became a problem.

MD, what the hell weather! Zhao Yunlong cursed in his heart.

"Boss, slow down, I can't keep up." Su Yun followed behind Zheng Ren and walked up the narrow mountain road that might collapse at any time.

"Go back." Zheng Ren said, "I'll check the situation, don't worry."

"Nonsense, if you want to fall, someone has to grab you, right?" Su Yun panted, and said, "If you really die here, how can I tell Xiao Yiren when I go back?"

"You follow, I have to take care of you, don't you feel that you are a burden?" Zheng Ren walked forward indifferently, his voice was so cold in the cold rain.

"Who the hell is a burden? Young master, I have plenty of physical strength, and my battery life...is infinite." Su Yun wanted to insult Zheng Ren habitually, but his physical strength really couldn't keep up.

Although he doesn't exercise every day, Su Yun is indeed a genius who can't hold him back. He has retained more physical strength than Zhao Yunlong when he came here.

But he still couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's footsteps.

return to? It doesn't work either.

What Su Yun said was indeed the truth. The mountain road was slippery, if one accidentally fell down, the dead body would really be lost.

More than one person, it is possible to grab a hand in a dangerous time. Although it is more likely that he fell down with him, Su Yun can't care so much anymore.

The two quickly climbed up the mountain and onto the winding path less than 1 meter wide.