Chapter Fifty-Eight: Upheaval

"!" Du Liu scolded fiercely, jumped into the waist-high water, bent down to fish for those paper bags, and threw it to the shore after scooping it up, those paper bags became very soft after being soaked in water, and most of them fell and shattered on the shore full of gravel, and those earthy yellow and heavy fine noodles were scattered all over the ground, but Du Liu couldn't care about these anymore, and kept fishing, some of the paper bags were broken as soon as they were moved out of the water, and some of the fine noodles inside floated away on the water, and some sank to the bottom of the water.

The water is getting bigger and bigger, and it is about to rise to the chest, and the water flow has become turbulent, and the huge impact makes the trailer slowly tilt downstream, and the horse is slowly pulled into the water by the reins, it keeps neighing, desperately moving its limbs, trying to break free from it, the things under the water can no longer be fished up, and the ones that Du Liu fished up before are about to be re-soaked in the water, he scolded viciously, soaked out of the water, took off his shirt and spread it on the river beach, The bare and trembling upper body took those earthy yellow and anxious thin noodles into his clothes, wrapped a large bag, moved it far away from the water, and ran back to take off his pants and continue loading.

Xu Si crossed to the horse, the horse turned its head to look at him, the shining big eyes actually shed tears, Xu Si reached out and grabbed the sickle inserted in its buttocks, gritted his teeth and pulled it out, the horse trembled for a while, but did not yell at Xu Si, but looked at him pitifully, Xu Tian raised the sickle and broke the reins at once, "Run!" You brute! 〞

The horse jumped forward with four hooves, and jumped out of the water, and the trailer rolled and was washed away by the water, and the rescued horse seemed to look back at his savior, and spread his hooves and ran downstream along the river beach.

Du Liu's pants were half off, and Yang Guangzhu ran over panting from the upper stream, pointed to the river upstream and shouted: "Japanese! The Japanese have another one! As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, and the blood on his chest spurted out, and the sound of gunfire came.

Du Liu lifted his pants, grabbed the pistol and looked into the distance with Xu Si in horror: I saw a dark green Japanese car as if it was sinking out of thin air from the river beach, emitting black smoke and driving this way, the Japanese soldiers on it kept firing, and the bullets were whistling from Xu Si and Du Liu's side to fly far or away.

Xu Si turned his head and glanced at Du Liu, Du Liu's face had turned green, the fat on his face kept trembling, and the look in his eyes became complicated, "Taijun!" It's me! I'm here! Du Liu suddenly shouted, he held a gun in one hand and pointed it at Xu Si, and he also raised his hand to shake in the direction of the Japanese car, and there was a smile on his face.

"! You dare to move Taijun's things! Lao Tzu killed you! Du Liu's face showed a picture of who dares to be unkind to Taijun, I will be unrighteous to whoever is loyal and courageous, and the index finger will be on fire, and the next step Xu Si will become a dead corpse, washed by the water of the boundary river until the Bohai Bay, and then torn to pieces by those unknown fish, and finally there is not even a slag left.

What a fucking shit! As soon as Xu Si finished thinking about it, Du Liu pressed on his shoulder like a mountain, and the hot liquid on his chest sprayed Xu Siyi's front arms, "Damn! This man's fate should have been fulfilled! It's hard to find a foot in life! It's good to live! Du Liu's mouth whispered in his ear, he used the gun in his hand to stuff it into Xu Si's hand with all his strength, and his body slid softly, first sinking to the bottom of the water, dyeing the turbid river water crimson, and then floating up not far away, his head was white and exposed to the water, his face was quiet, and the Buddha slept in the water, and chased away with the current.

In a moment, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the ground under the feet of the explosion trembled! The car that blew up also became a sea of fire! Xu Si raised his head and saw that the baby hanging on the old elm tree and the basket were gone, and the car happened to explode ten = ten steps in front of the old elm tree! The baby has finally avenged herself!

Xu Si felt weak, he groped his way to the shore, there was an object under his feet that made him walk very hard, he bent down and touched it, but it was a wide and thick rough belt, he struggled to pull, and the dead object was dragged out of the water by him, but it turned out to be the bundle of spears! Xu Si was dragging the strap on a gun, Xu Si carried the gun on his shoulder, struggled to climb ashore, and dragged up a bulging bag, opened it and looked: all of them were Huang Chengxuan's bullets!

He carried all these things on his shoulders, walked to the grove not far away, and found the old willow tree that was killed by lightning a long time ago, the old willow tree was like a black and thick giant wooden stake with more than two hugs and thick there, it looked desolate and mysterious, due to the age, many people believe that it has become a god, and often people come to burn incense and kowtow to pray for blessings and vows, since being struck by lightning, this situation has intensified, and many people want to make money for it to make up the temple!

But only one person knew that the stake that had been struck by lightning was empty in its belly! Because only Xu Si had inadvertently entered, he almost couldn't get out, punched and kicked inside, and was even evolved into the legend of the "Divine Tree" apparition!

It took Xu Si a lot of effort to climb up the stump with the bundle of things on his back, and threw the gun through the small hole in the middle, the upper hole could only stand for one person, but the lower room was very wide: even if six people were eating around it, they would not feel squirming, Xu Si broke many dead branches to block the entrance, and then slipped down from the stake, and quickly ran up the boundary river, where there were still the corpses of his brothers, but don't let the water wash away!

When he came to the riverside and looked at it, he couldn't help but feel bitter: How long has it been? The entire riverbed, which was dozens of feet wide, was full of dirty foam, glowing with earthy yellow, swirling, and scattering a fishy white river! Where are the corpses of those guys? I don't know where it was washed by the water!

Even the burning black and burning Japanese car in the east was slowly pouring westward, and the turbulent river washed out the sand between the wheels near the middle of the river, and they slowly leaned to the side, and finally fell down in the river, and the burning car fell into the water, and suddenly stirred up a thick white mist, and made a kind of "swish" sound that only came out when the blacksmith quenched, and the gasoline floated on the water and ignited, and suddenly formed a twisted fire dragon on the water.

Slowly, the water became more and more rapid, and even the two extremely heavy iron cars were hit several times by the impact!

A few crisp gunshots came from the direction downstream! The Japanese in Dujia Village, Beizhao County are finally alarmed! They're about to rush in!