The dawn of the day, the rising sun in the east...

After a whole night of tossing, the quicksand bridge has been unrecognizable, and it is even more miserable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a catastrophe, a catastrophe...

Many times, it is only when disasters really happen right under our noses that we know that life is too fragile.

Fragile as a blank sheet of paper.... Break it with a single stab!

A convoy of 8,000 people, a full 8,000 people, how many people are left at the moment?

As the light of dawn rose, the panic in people's hearts was not cleared, but burned like tar on fire...

How nice would it be to keep it dark all the time?

At least the darkness can hide some facts, it can hide a lot of blood!

Such... I can't see such a tragic scene.

There are mountains of corpses piled up everywhere, blood flows far away, there are many people who still stare after death, and some people are still incomplete when they die....

A ritual was already underway, but the soldiers with torches could not bear to set them on fire.

"Captain, there's still a hand here, please wait. ”

"There's a human head hanging over there, let's burn it too!"

"I don't know whose intestines belong to..."

The soldiers' eyes were blurred, and they were desperately looking for the remnants of their limbs, hoping that these people would be healthy when they died. Perhaps, that's the only thing they can do...

Thousands of corpses could not be transported at all, so they had to be cremated on the spot.

When the fire was lit, almost everyone wept, hoping it wasn't real.

The fire burned for a long time, from morning to afternoon, and it was almost evening, and finally some people couldn't wait.

"Isn't it a few days before we have to wait a few days for this fire?"

"Isn't that supposed to escort us out first?"

"It's getting dark, will those things reappear?"

"If we can't leave Nankun City, won't our money be in vain?"

Almost all of the people who died were soldiers, and although many were immersed in grief, after the grief, they had to face reality. And from morning to night, an order was issued from above, that is, let everyone wait in place, so if you wait for a day, there will inevitably be commotion.

"Elder Zhang, some people can't sit still. Song Qi's face was extremely gloomy.

"Let them wait a little longer. Zhang Deliang's face was pale.

"If you wait any longer, something might go wrong. Song Qi said.

"If you don't leave some people, it won't be easy to arrange for a while. Zhang Deliang said disappreliably.

"Okay!" Song Qi nodded.

The two stopped talking, but turned their gaze to the dark clouds, and it was the Maoshan Taoist priest who was doing the Dharma for these thousand people.

An altar was filled with some sacrificial objects, and the dark clouds jumped left and right with a peachwood sword, reciting scriptures that others could not understand at all, sometimes throwing out some rune paper, and sometimes spewing a spark from his mouth....

This is similar to the Dharma done by Mr. Jianghu, but it is not something that ordinary people can persist in doing for eight hours in a row.

Not far away, Guo'er lay in Zhao Ayaluo's arms, and asked listlessly: "Sister Ayaluo, how long does he have to dance?"

Where did Zhao Ayaluo know this, and he was only as perfunctory as before: "Come on, Guo'er should be good." Tang Yan, do you know?"

Tang Yan said very seriously: "This time it's really fast, forty-eight times, you should recite it again, and this Fa will be over." ”

Zhao Aya Luo was a little surprised and asked, "You understand?"

Tang Yan nodded lightly and said, "In our place, when people in the neighborhood die, they will invite some Taoist priests to recite this "mantra of death". Usually it's over after three times, but Dark Cloud has already read it forty-eight times, so I think I should have to read it again. ”

Zhao Yaluo sighed lightly: "Hey, I hope it's useful!"

Tang Yan smiled bitterly: "It shouldn't be useless!"

Zhao Aya Luo was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "It's useless, why do you do this?"

Tang Yan said: "Perhaps, this is the respect for the deceased!"

Zhao Ayaluo was speechless: "... Alright!"

Tang Yan suddenly asked, "Are your shoulders better?"

Zhao Aya Luo said: "I was just scratched by a bullet, and the military doctor has already bandaged me, so there is no big problem." What about you? Is your ass better? Why don't you let them take care of it for you?"

Tang Yan was silent...

While the two were talking, many people in the rear began to feel uneasy, they thought that it was a waste of time, and people were dead and had to do these things to delay the trip, so many people asked to leave, or return, or return the money.

Most of the dead were soldiers, and the casualties of the 3,000 people escorted were less than 300, and there were so many dissatisfied people at this time, of course the soldiers would not give them a good look.

If someone is noisy and wants to leave, no one will stop them.

But the bridge ahead collapsed, so many people had to go back the way they came, and at the same time they drove away nearly 30 buses.

Song Qi looked at this scene coldly, and it wasn't until those people walked far away that he asked, "Old Zhang, it's easy to arrange now, right?"

Zhang Deliang sighed: "Okay, it's much easier now!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of large ships arrived here one after another, and after an eight-hour buffer, the rescue team sent by the government finally arrived, or it was just right.

"Everybody, get on board at once, we're going to get out of here before dark. ”

After Song Qi gave the order, many people quickly got on the big boat, and many people hesitated, after all, the big fish last night had already left an indelible shadow on people.

Who can guarantee that another fish like that will emerge again?

"I promise, it's absolutely safe in the water, and if you believe it, you can't believe it. Song Qi also knew what everyone thought, but at this time he didn't have the slightest way.

Fortunately, there were many rational people among them, and they also spoke at this time.

"Brothers, who used their bodies to block our bullets last night? Isn't that enough for us to believe them?"

"Turning back is not necessarily a way to live, at this time, we can only move forward!"

"Life is like gambling, bet right, live. If you lose the bet, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

"Early death and late death are death, what are you afraid of?"

I have to say that at this time, these words still have some effect, and the people who didn't want to get on the boat were on the boat one by one.

Of course, there are still a few left....

The big ship sailed to the opposite shore, and those who remained could only wave their hands wordlessly.

Of course, staying is not necessarily cowardly, it's just that everyone thinks differently.

"I don't want to leave, my son and grandson are here, and they will die together. ”

"I'm not leaving, this is where I was born..."

"After last night's events, it seems that death is not so terrible. ”

"Even if you can't leave this time, there's a next time, isn't it?"

"I hope they get out of the market safely..."

The ideas are different, the choices are naturally different, and nearly 300 people did not board the ship.

Unlike the people who were clamoring to leave before, in order to allow these three hundred people to return to the city safely, the team deliberately left five hundred people to escort them.

As the boat moved away, Song Qi stood at the bow of the boat and asked lightly: "For those who left first, this... Okay?"

Zhang Deliang said: "To give up others is to give up yourself, what's wrong?"

Song Qi asked again: "It took eight hours for the rescue team to arrive, is that what you mean?"

Zhang Deliang smiled mechanically and didn't say much.

Not long after the big boat left, dozens of buses went and returned, and many people got out of the car and shouted desperately, but unfortunately they could only watch the big boat disappear into the river.

On a small road not far away, Tang Yan limped forward, he occasionally looked at the girl in his arms, but he always just let out a long sigh.

The mountain road is rugged, and the little Taoist priest behind the two of them also walks so hard....

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