"The road ahead is blocked. We may have to stay here for a while. You two should be careful. I always feel that something is not right." Tang Cheng, who returned to the back of the car, looked a little cold and ordered in a low voice.
After saying a few words to Hou San and the others, they turned around and went to the corner in front. Tangcheng did not squeeze into the noisy crowd, but stood on the periphery and carefully observed the situation at the corner. The two cars that collided together did not seem to be the same.
It's very serious. The truck driver and the overseas Chinese should not have argued about this matter. Tangcheng always felt that this matter was a bit strange.
There were also people who were trying to persuade the two people who were arguing to move the truck and car first, but the Burmese overseas Chinese kept mumbling a lot, insisting that the truck driver would first apologize to him and compensate for the damage before moving the truck.
And the truck driver was killed because the overseas Chinese suddenly jumped into the road and caused the collision between the two vehicles. Since it was not his fault, then why should he apologize to the other party.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Tang Cheng was talking, but he saw several soldiers with guns walking from the rear of the truck. Tang Cheng guessed that these soldiers should be escorting the supply truck. Wearing clothes
Soldiers in military uniforms appeared, and the crowd dispersed. The two drivers who were arguing stopped immediately. The leading soldier looked at the two cars that collided, then coughed a few times and spoke.
He said, "I've seen it. Since the collision with the car was not very serious, why don't you move the car away first or continue to drive forward and get out of the way first?"
"Sir, what you said is wrong, isn't it? I know that you are all escorting trucks, and naturally you are in the same group as these truck drivers, but there are so many people here, I don't believe you can still
Black is said to be white." Tang Cheng stood outside the circle of people, but he could clearly understand what this Burmese overseas Chinese said. Tang Cheng couldn't help frowning, these local overseas Chinese should be fleeing to China.
Yes, first of all, it shouldn't conflict with the word "soldier", and secondly, you should cherish your time, but why did he think that this guy was deliberately messing around.
"Quick, turn off the lights, put out the bonfire, there's a plane coming." The shouts from the slope next to the highway shocked Tangcheng. The trucks blocking the highway turned off their lights one after another. The one who was arguing with the truck driver
The Burmese overseas Chinese also turned off the lights of their cars under the gaze of those soldiers. Tang Cheng ran towards his Ford truck without hesitation. At the same time, someone was already extinguishing the bonfires beside the road.
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"Get out of the car quickly, take all your belongings and get out." Tang Cheng, who was in a hurry, rushed to the back of the Ford truck, opened the tarp and shouted to the people inside who had not yet gotten out. Hou San had already pulled the two officers and deputy out of the car.
The driver pulled him to his side. When a group of people from Tangcheng slipped off the road along the roadbed, the whine of a hand-cranked air raid siren sounded at the corner of the road ahead, and their ears were filled with people's panicked shouts.
and footsteps.
Tangcheng is no stranger to air raids. As early as when Shanghai was defending block positions, Tangcheng was bombarded by Japanese naval guns and aircraft. After that, when it left Shanghai and moved to Nanjing, Tangcheng also encountered Japanese fighter jets.
bombardment, so he knew that if he ran away in a panic, he might die faster. "Get down, find a cover and lie down. Don't raise your head and look around, and don't get up casually." Tang Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled Huang Hanju to him.
He stood next to him and vigorously pushed Huang Hanju, who was already looking a little pale, into the first shallow pit under the roadbed.
The hiding place of Tang Cheng and the others was almost 50 meters away from the road. After they lay down on the spot, the crowds scattered on the road were still in panic. After about a minute or two, Tang Cheng heard that
You can already roughly hear the dull roar of fighter planes in the air. The sound is getting louder and louder, and it soon overwhelms the air raid sirens on the ground and the shouts of the crowd. Until this moment, Tangcheng was shocked and turned pale.
Oops, what's attacking this time is definitely not a small fish or shrimp. The last time I encountered those Japanese fighter planes, it was not like this.
Two lights suddenly appeared on the panicked highway, followed by screams and continuous gunfire. Tang Cheng looked up from his hiding place and looked far away. It was already dark at this time, and it was far away.
A little further away, Tang Cheng, who tried hard to look forward, saw nothing, only dozens of gunfire lights on the road and some black figures running and screaming.
Following his past experience, Tang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, was very annoyed. He thought the overseas Chinese was weird just now, but now he realized that the overseas Chinese might be a spy of the Japanese army. It was similar to the truck transporting supplies.
The collision might be part of his plan. He would first block the convoy here, and then turn on the car lights to guide the attacking fighter planes. Tang Cheng immediately complained to himself in his heart. He should have controlled the overseas Chinese in advance just now. Why during the war?
Can you take it so lightly?
But when the situation came to an end, it was useless to regret, and his fate had been handed back to God from his own hands. Tang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, could only silently cross himself on his forehead and chest, then calmly closed his eyes and whispered: "
May God bless us!" The dive of fighter planes became louder and louder in the dark night. After a while, the whistle when the bomb fell became sharper and shriller. The explosion that shook the earth began to sound after a moment, even the person under Tang Cheng
The earth also trembled.
Along with the huge explosion, the ground beneath him shook violently, which reminded Tang Cheng of the first time he was bombarded by Japanese naval artillery in Shanghai. At that time, he thought the shells were falling next to him, but in fact,
It is still quite far away, otherwise the internal organs of ordinary people would not be able to withstand the powerful impact after the explosion of the naval gun shells. The explosions are getting closer and closer, and they are getting denser. In the face of this irresistible impact,
People are like dead leaves in the wind, they can only tremble and wait for their fate.
"Don't press your body completely to the ground. Use your elbows to support your body slightly, otherwise your internal organs will be shocked." Tang Cheng propped his elbows on the ground, taking advantage of the exploding spies to miss the people lying beside him.
Shouted loudly. "Boom!" The loud sound like thunder from the sky covered up Tangcheng's voice. The strong wind formed after the explosion of the bomb that landed more than ten meters away from them in Tangcheng hit them unscrupulously, like a man losing his temper.
Drunkards generally pushed away everything that could move, and Tang Cheng's helmet was also lifted with great force. Others could barely maintain their current posture.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", another deafening explosion sounded not far away, and the fine debris was swept down by the air waves from above, hitting the human body with a strong stinging feeling. Pungent
Gun smoke and dust filled the air, choking everyone to cough unbearably. Those who rushed down the roadbed to try to avoid the air raids and resigned themselves to their fate were obviously not only Tang Cheng and the others. Not far to the right of Tang Cheng and the others, there were also sounds.
An uncontrollable coughing sound.
The explosion of bombs, the roar of planes diving, and the strafing of fighter cannons were intertwined, as if it was the most violent storm in midsummer. Even though Tangcheng had experienced fighter bombings more than once, in such a situation
He was shaking uncontrollably in the environment. When he felt that the bombardment of the Japanese fighter planes had deviated from the road and moved under the roadbed, Tang Cheng stood up decisively, holding Huang Hanju with one hand and Yanlong who was already dizzy with the other, and walked quickly to get further away from the road.
He ran to the other place, "Everyone, get up and follow me. We can't stay here any longer. Bombs may come and blow up here soon."
Tang Cheng, who could no longer tell the direction, pulled Huang Hanju and Yanlong and ran as hard as he could. He ran dozens of meters away in one breath based on his confused memory, and then he stopped. Then he turned back and looked towards the road.
Go, because the fire from the explosion has already lit up the night sky, and the countless screaming and running figures are very conspicuous by the fire. Tang Cheng and others who are far away from the road can only watch blankly, but do nothing.
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After a long wait, the frozen time began to flow again. The roaring in the ears gradually became less and less, and the shock caused by the air raid also weakened. Tang Cheng opened his eyes and looked at Hou San and the others.
Shaodu is here, except for the fact that his body is covered with a layer of dust. Fortunately, there is nothing out of the ordinary.
The Japanese bombing was like a huge steamroller, crushing the place with majestic momentum and then flying away. Tangcheng didn't know why the Japanese chose this time to launch such a large-scale air raid, but it was able to carry out such a large-scale air attack at this time.
He couldn't think of a better word for surviving the fierce bombing except "God bless". During this period, Tangcheng didn't know how many people would die from this sudden air raid on the highway and had no time to care.
At this moment, he only hopes that his good luck can become a life-saving talisman for Huang Hanju and the brothers around him, because in this cruel world, he has seen too many lives fall.
"Are you okay?" Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to pull up Huang Hanju who was pushed to the ground. Then he dusted Huang Hanju's hand and asked with concern. From the moment the air raid siren sounded, Huang Hanju's face turned pale.
, when Tang Cheng led everyone to move further away, Huang Hanju, who had never experienced such a close air raid, was almost fainted from fright. If Tang Cheng had not stopped exercising in the past six months, he might not have been able to move at all.
Huang Hanju.
"It's okay, I'm okay." After being dragged up from the ground by Tang Cheng, Huang Hanju took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth in a disguised manner, but his hands kept shaking, and he even held a lighter to stop the cigarette from his mouth.
He couldn't light it. In the end, Tang Cheng helped him hold a lighter, and Huang Hanju was able to light the cigarette in his mouth.