"I'm counting it, one, two," the traitor shouted one, and when the traitor shouted one, the crowd stirred, and when it came to two, the crowd rushed to the sandbar like a tide. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The last ones became the front row, but under their feet were deep puddles and mud, how could they stop the flow of people surging behind, so there were screams of falling water and being trampled in the mud.

The people behind heard the screams just stopped slightly, the machine gun of the "Tutu Tutu" devil rang out, and the rows of people behind fell in a pool of blood, so the madness of survival swept away the last trace of people's rationality, and the flow of people surged forward even more crazily, and the people who fell in the mud never had a chance to get up, and were stepped into the quagmire of death by the people behind them!

The screams of the people were mixed with the laughter of devils and beasts.

Hanzi was stunned by the scene in front of him, and then woke up, jumped up and scolded: "The little devil who has cut off his children and grandchildren, I am the **** eighth generation ancestor!" ”

His shouts are by no means small in normal times, but at this moment they are drowned out by the screams of the crowd, like a drop of water falling into the sea, without stirring up a little wave, even his not short stature, in front of the flow of people rushing here, he is like a little monkey jumping feet, in this extremely chaotic moment, no one pays attention to him, whether Chinese or Japanese.

"What's the use of shouting, take off your pants!" Although Huo Xiaoshan was equally angry, he kept his senses.

Hanzi was still jumping to his feet and scolding, and was slapped by Huo Xiaoshan who reached out his hand: "Get off!" Offal! Do you think the devil will really let go of the people who escaped here?! ”

Hanzi was woken up, so he hurriedly unbuckled his belt and took off his pants.

"Wait, tie your belt around your waist!" Huo Xiaoshan saw that he was about to go into the water, and said hurriedly.

"Why?" Hanzi doesn't understand, take off your pants because the water temperature is too low, and wearing them on your body will get in the way, so why do you wear a belt?

To put it bluntly, his belt is a long strip of cloth, and most soldiers nowadays still use their own belt instead of rationing.

"That's a lot of nonsense! Quick, do whatever you want to do! Huo Xiaoshan was also anxious, because there were already seemingly lucky people rushing to the sandbar.

Hanzi didn't ask anymore, and finally pulled out his belt and tied it around his waist, and at the same time said in his mouth, "I'm afraid of cold water cramps, if you can run for your life, leave me alone." Before the words fell, Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and pulled him, turned around and threw himself into the cold water of the Yangtze River.

Someone rushed up to the sandbar from behind, and soon, the small sandbar was crowded with people, and even the reed stack, which was nearly two people high, was squeezed into the water.

Compared with those who were trampled to death and drowned just now, they are considered "lucky", but their lucky time is only a moment when they just stepped on the sandbar, and then these "lucky people" who just stepped on the sandbar were squeezed off the sandbar by the people who rushed up to survive from behind, and became unfortunate, crying out before drowning.

Finally, there were no more countrymen on the shore.

The Japanese officer was smiling from beginning to end, as if he had watched a good show in the Grand Theater.

When he saw the Chinese standing only on the sandbank, the faint smile on his face suddenly turned into a beastly grin.

With a wave of his snow-white gloved hand, more than a dozen crooked machine guns rang out together, and the screams rang out at the same time as the gunfire, and the fallen people were like reeds harvested by a sickle......

At this time, it was already dusk, and the originally gloomy western sky had brightened up at some point, revealing a trace of weeping blood and remnants of the sun, like the last trace of blood of the dead who had not yet been swept away by the water of the Yangtze River.

At the moment when the Japanese machine gun rang out, Hanzi, who had already swam far away, subconsciously glanced back and saw that the people on the sandbar were like grass cutting.

At the same time, he saw that Huo Xiaoshan was swimming behind him and did not look back like him, Huo Xiaoshan's expression was focused, and he pursed his lips tightly in the splash, without any expression on his face.

The dead are gone, and the living still want to survive.

The anger in Hanzi's heart was quickly replaced by the cold that was frozen into the bone marrow.

Hanzi's water nature is still quite good, and there is a big river at the door of his house, so he is also soaked in the water.

However, he is very afraid of cold water, because the calves will cramp when the water is cold, and once he cramps, no matter how good he is in the water, he will choke on the water because of the pain of drilling his heart, so he will know how to drown in the water.

When he was young, the water was too cold and cramped when he went into the water, and his life was almost thrown to the Dragon King, so after that experience, he always avoided cold water.

But this time the situation forced me to swim hard.

Sure enough, after swimming for half a distance, Hanzi's left calf cramped, and the sharp pain made him scream for a while, and before the half color was released, the river water poured into his mouth, and Hanzi thought it was over.

Then he felt a hand grasp his cloth belt at the right time, and with a slight stroke, he changed from a bent forward posture to a backstroke, and then the hand rested on his waist, and his mouth was exposed, and he coughed up a mouthful of water, even tears, and took a greedy breath of air.

A voice whispered in his ear, "Twist your legs!" ”

Hanzi is also a master in the water, so he naturally understands the meaning of this, Huo Xiaoshan has already supported his body, and he is breathing safely.

He was busy doing a sit-up action in the water, holding the tip of his left foot with both hands, with a force, the whole leg straightened, and the moment of muffled humming in pain, after the calf swelled and stretched as much as he could, the sharp pain of cramps disappeared, and although the calf was uncomfortable, it did not prevent him from swimming.

"Alright." Hanzi said, Huo Xiaoshan let go, Hanzi returned to his original freestyle posture and swam forward again, and Huo Xiaoshan was still protected behind him.

Hanzi wanted to ask Huo Xiaoshan why he was not afraid of cramps, but this was not the time to ask, he could only hold it in his heart, still fighting with the cold Yangtze River water.

On the rest of the way, Hanzi had two calf cramps, but he was rescued by Huo Xiaoshan.

It's just that I pity the son, although the cramp is good, it also makes him exhausted, and in the last section of the waterway, Huo Xiaoshan simply tied the belt around his armpit, pulled the end of the belt, and swam with him.

Hanzi was almost unconscious under the double torture of water temperature and cramps, and only the cloth belt became the last straw in his life, and under the traction of this cloth belt, he mechanically paddled the water with the remaining survival instinct.

Night had fallen, and in the sound of the waves, Huo Xiaoshan finally dragged his son to the shallow water on the shore.

Huo Xiaoshan let out a long breath of turbid air held in his chest and stood up, he was also tired because of taking care of his son.

Huo Xiaoshan just stood up, and Hanzi just symbolically stood up and plopped down, lying directly in the water.

Huo Xiaoshan hurriedly dragged him to a waterless place, put him face down on the ground, and knocked him on the back, wow, the son spit out, fortunately, there was not much choking water just now.

Huo Xiaoshan relieved his heart at this time, and sat on the ground with his ass, and looked back at the swarthy other side, as if he was in another world! (To be continued.) )