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Chapter 421 Hope of Survival

Shen Jun was the first to enter the village with his own rapid counterattack platoon unit to remove explosives.

Behind us are brothers from the engineering unit.

Frank's "Black Mamba" team also brought people in.

This incident got so big that it alerted the Eastern Theater Command, and an order came from above to find the two soldiers from the Chinese peacekeeping battalion at all costs.

The mayor of city j sent a message to the pla peacekeeping camp, highly praising the fearless spirit of the peacekeeping camp, saying that it was because of the efforts of the Chinese peacekeeping camp that more than a thousand lives in Sambu Village were saved.

Of course, excluding the militants killed during the operation, those are not village names.

This does not include Bulma, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

At this time, what appeared in front of Shen Jun and Tong Zhi was a village that was almost wiped out.

Seeing this, Tong Zhi thought about how to cheer up the others and told his subordinates that Hou Jun and Li Zheng were fine. They were lucky and could escape.

Even he himself doesn't believe this kind of nonsense.

An explosion of such magnitude and intensity leveled everything within a radius of 500 meters.

Everyone evacuated to about 700 meters outside the village, but still felt the violent shock wave.

Even if the people left in the circle were not directly affected by the explosion and torn apart, they would probably be killed by the shock wave.

Reality is always cruel.

After standing there for a long time, Shen Jun swallowed hard and said: "Disperse, divide into groups and delineate areas, search for me piece by piece, house by house, don't let go of every pile of rubble, don't let go of every possible

Corner, in addition, Fan Ping, you take a small team and go to the tunnel with me to have a look."

After the tasks were assigned, each group dispersed to search.

When Shen Jun, Fan Ping and others arrived at the tunnel, the scene in front of them immediately made the hearts of all the veterans feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

Only a huge crater was left where the underground arsenal was originally located, because during the explosion, the conduit effect produced by the shock wave destroyed the entire tunnel.

Looking from a distance, outside the big pit is a collapsed tunnel that extends into the distance like a centipede. It sank about three or four meters and turned into a ditch.

Fan Ping asked Shen Jun: "Lao Platoon, where do we start searching?"

Unexpectedly, this simple question aroused Shen Jun's thunderous anger.

"How the hell do I know?! Your service as a soldier was in vain?! After so many years, how do you search? You don't know? How do I know if you don't know?! Damn it! Tell me! How do you search!"

At the end, Shen Jun suddenly choked up.

But he still endured it.

Surrounded by his soldiers, as the platoon leader of the fast counterattack platoon, he has to endure.

It took several seconds for him to regain his breath.

So he said to Shen Jun: "Send a team to go along the tunnel toward the exit and search all the way to see if there is any sign of Hou Jun and Li Zheng. You and the others stay and start from the original location of the courtyard.

Search..."

He originally wanted to start by searching the courtyard where the militants were originally located, which is where the entrance was.

He just pointed his hand and pointed at a place that he couldn't even accept.

The original courtyard has long since disappeared, and only some wall roots remain on the ground, no higher than a person's knees.

If you hadn't seen these walls, you wouldn't have believed there was a courtyard here.

Shen Jun walked forward in silence and suddenly asked about the smell of blood. He looked up and saw a hand on a pile of rubble and dirt in the distance.

That's right.

That's a human hand.

Shen Jun suddenly ran forward a few steps, but stopped again as he approached.

He was afraid that he would see something he didn't want to see.

But I had to go forward.

Saw it.

Finally I saw it.

Fortunately, although the hand was molded of flesh and blood, leaving only the wrist and a mutilated palm like a boneless chicken claw, but judging from the rough thickness, fingers, and hand shape, it didn't look like Li Zheng or Hou Jun's.

He turned back to Fan Ping and smiled: "It's not those two guys."

As he was talking, he suddenly felt something seeping out from the corner of his eye.

So he hurriedly turned around, rubbed it, and pretended to curse: "Fuck, the wind and sand here are really strong."



Li Zheng woke up from the darkness.

The moment he woke up, it was as if he traveled through time and space and returned to that moment in the past.

The earth quakes and the mountains shake, so similar.

Are you dead?

Still alive?

For just a short moment, Li Zheng felt a little confused.

Until he heard Hou Jun groaning next to him.

"hiss--"

Li Zheng hurriedly touched the tactical flashlight.

Touched it.

Not only did I touch the tactical flashlight, but I also touched the gun.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt at ease.

This is what soldiers do, their guns are their second life, if anything happens, they should first check their guns.

As long as the gun is there, no one will die.

He turned on his tactical flashlight.

Hou Jun immediately scolded his mother: "I said, can you save some electricity? Don't shine the light on my face, right? Don't look at how many lumens the flashlight has!"

Only then did Li Zheng come back to his senses.

Tactical flashlights have high lumens and sufficient light. Sometimes when special operations are carried out to break into a dark room, the high-intensity tactical light will be used to turn on the flashing function to make the enemy lose the ability to fight back.

Li Zheng was very happy.

Hou Jun knows how to curse, which proves that there is nothing wrong with him.

I guess the gasping sound just now was caused by the pain of falling.

"Where's Bulma?"

Li Zheng suddenly remembered that there was a little black boy.

"I'm here."

Boomer's voice came from the corner.

Li Zheng originally didn't want to use a tactical flashlight to take a photo, but he was eager to know Bulma's current condition, so he took the photo anyway.

Bulma immediately covered his eyes with his hands and turned his face sideways: "Li, it's too dazzling."

Li Zheng didn't care and took a photo of him up and down.

Hey!

Fortunately, the hands and feet are all there, no arms or legs are missing, and the parts are intact.

He went over and pulled Bulma over and asked him: "Are you injured?"

Bulma shook his head: "No, I'm just a little dizzy."

Li Zheng smiled: "It's normal, it just fell a little!"

He raised the flashlight and shined it towards the top of his head.

Above the head is a mess, including branches, trunks, mud bricks and large leaves.

These things blocked the exit about six meters above the head, and now the three people were waiting to be rescued at the bottom of the well.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hou Jun was calm, stood up and smelled the smell in the air.

Finally he said: "This is a fine dry well."

After saying that, he grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and raised it along the beam of Li Zheng's flashlight.

I saw coarse gravel falling from the sand, and fine dust dancing in the light column, gradually rising upward, and finally disappearing at the top exit.

Hou Jun said: "Good news."

Li Zheng asked: "What good news?"

Hou Jun said: "There are gaps above, which means there is no lack of oxygen here. Also, this is a dry well. It is estimated that no one has used it for many years. It is extremely dry, so there is no such thing as biogas, so we will not be poisoned to death."

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Li Zheng asked Bulma if this was a dry well.

Bulma said yes. They had hired people to dig before. They originally planned to dig near the entrance of the village. After all, that place was close to the water source and the probability of water coming out was higher.

But the priest insisted on digging in the village square, saying that this was the will of the gods.

As a result, the priests could not trust their gods, so the well was dug too big and too deep, and not a drop of water was found. So in the end, they had to give up.

This well was abandoned like this. It was close to the desert and there were many sandstorms. Over time, the sand fell into the well. Over time, it formed a thick layer, which was several meters high. When everyone fell down, they all fell into it.

There were no injuries at all on the soft sand.

Hou Jun was very depressed. He felt that his comrades would definitely not find him and he would not give up. Everyone waited here. When they heard voices from above, they shouted a few times and someone would soon come to save him.

After saying that, he took out his cigarette, lay down directly on the sand, and started smoking, looking like he was enjoying himself.

After taking a few puffs, he said that he felt aggrieved. Thinking about the time when Duan Yu also fell into a dry well, and there was Wang Yuyan accompanying him, he was much better off than Duan Yu, that coward, but there were only two men beside him...

Li Zheng felt that Hou Jun was becoming incoherent again.

But I understand.

Anyone who survives a catastrophe would be a little overwhelmed, a little uncontrollable.

But he couldn't float.

Although there is someone accompanying me here, I still have some residual claustrophobia. In such a confined place, I always feel like I can't breathe smoothly.

Now, what he is looking forward to most is that someone will come over soon and find the three of him at the bottom of the well.

Be sure to have a good meal when you go out to celebrate your good fortune.

He suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Hou Jun: "Squad leader, you are really powerful. If you hadn't defused the bomb on Bulma when you first came out, we would have broken a certain wire when we fell here.

, dead. How did you know that the ammunition depot was about to explode?"

Hou Jun blew a smoke ring into the air, watched the smoke ring drifting upwards, and snorted: "Humph, who do you think your squad leader is? There are many things you can't guess, so study hard.

Order it, boy!"

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