"Mud... mudslide!"
In the assembled troops, a soldier suddenly screamed, bringing everyone in the camp who had been frightened out of their minds back to reality.
In the dark night, the flares were extinguished, but the rolling mudslides still made a deafening sound in the darkness.
And everyone's minds were filled with the scene they just witnessed!
They never thought that a landslide would occur in an intact and majestic mountain without wind or rain!
And the scope is so wide that it actually covers from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, spreading for several kilometers, and the momentum is so huge that just one glance can make people scared!
Moreover, what shocked them the most was that the formation of this mudslide looked like it was man-made!
Who can have such terrifying strength?
Why did this man smash the mountain? Is it just to bury them completely?
Before they could react, the rolling mudslide swept over them with lightning speed.
When everyone saw this scene, they even lost the desire to escape.
The speed of the mudslide is too fast, and the amount of mud and rocks is huge. Unless they can move faster than bullets, any struggle will be in vain. They will be completely submerged by these rocks in an instant!
However, just when everyone was about to despair, a faint golden light suddenly lit up a little above the foot of the mountain, and then used the seemingly indestructible light to blow away the devastating debris flow. Blocked firmly!
No matter how long the scope of the mudslide is, the scope of this faint golden light is as wide as it is, as if it is destined to be specially born for these mudslides.
The golden light was faint, stretching for several kilometers from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, and reaching a height of tens of feet. In this dark night, it was like a towering golden wall, and like rays of Buddha's light descending into the world, shocking the hearts of everyone present.
"..."
They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. Some soldiers even thought that they were dead. All this was just an illusion he saw before he died, so he reached out and slapped himself in the face, and then grinned in pain.
When He Yanfeng and others saw this scene, their eyes widened with disbelief written on their faces.
At this moment, their hearts did not even have the slightest joy of surviving the disaster. Instead, they were filled with doubts and shock.
"Yang Shanggu!" He Yanfeng shouted. After hearing Yang Shanggu's response, he asked, "Is this Luo Qingchen's handiwork?"
"..." Upon hearing this, Yang Shanggu couldn't help but glance at the almost miraculous golden light again, then shook his head and replied: "Report to Commander He, as far as my subordinates know, Chief Luo does not seem to have this ability."
"It's not her, it could be..." He Yanfeng snorted, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, and then thoughtfully changed his words: "Could it be him?"
"Him? Which him? Is it possible that there are people who are proficient in formations in our camp?" Yang Shanggu couldn't help but frown and asked after hearing this.
He Yanfeng ignored his question, but looked at Chen Qiyun and others solemnly.
At this time, Chen Qiyun and the others looked at He Yanfeng solemnly, as if they wanted to get an answer from him.
After a moment, He Yanfeng suddenly said with emotion: "Comrades, we all owe him a life-saving grace now."
"Lao He, are you sure it's him?" Chen Qiyun asked with a frown.
"It's not him. Is there another person in Panlong Village who has such ability?" He Yanfeng asked.
Hearing this, Chen Qiyun frowned even more: "But how is this possible? No matter how evil he is, he can't be a fellow martial artist, right?"
Another big boss also continued: "What's more, he is still so young. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to be proficient in both formation and martial arts at the same time, right?"
"I also think the political commissar is right. After all, this is too unbelievable!" Someone else stood up and expressed doubts.
He Yanfeng did not argue with them, but frowned and said: "It doesn't matter now. The important thing is to seize the time to evacuate the people while the golden light is still effective."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately reacted and immediately entered the disaster response state and began to perform their respective responsibilities according to the previously designed plan.
Since the Shantang earthquake and the Sichuan earthquake, the regular army has updated its emergency plans on a large scale twice in order to fully protect the lives and property of the people when encountering similar emergencies.
After more than ten years of exercises, these plans and procedures have been deeply imprinted in the minds of every soldier, and cannot be scratched off with a knife.
So in just a moment, Chen Qiyun, Chen Minhong and others took out their mobile phones one after another and began to contact and mobilize surrounding troops, hoping that they would come quickly to support.
Even though it was during the Spring Festival holiday and it was still midnight and early in the morning, their calls were almost always answered within seconds. This shows that the duty system within the regular army is quite complete.
When they were contacting the support troops, He Yanfeng was also giving Yang Shanggu an order: "Let all the soldiers enter the village immediately, go from house to house to wake up the people, and then move to the town. Remember, no matter what happens, the lives of the fellow villagers must be guaranteed first. Safety!"
"Yes! Make sure to complete the mission!" After Yang Shanggu received the order, he immediately rushed out to prepare to execute the order.
However, at this moment, a subtle 'click' sound suddenly broke into everyone's ears.
Although the sound was very small, in this dark night, for some reason, it was exceptionally clear, so that everyone could hear it clearly.
When they followed the voice and looked over, everyone present was stunned by what they saw!
With the faint golden light, they could clearly see that cracks appeared at the bottom of the giant golden light barrier that was tens of feet tall, and the cracks were still spreading to all sides!
The 'click' sound just now was the sound made when the golden light barrier was broken!
Everyone knows that this golden light barrier cannot last long, and it is only a matter of time before it is crushed by the accumulated mudslides.
"No, this light curtain can't hold anymore!" He Yanfeng shouted, and without saying a word, he tore down the door of the detachable dormitory in the camp, held the door and rushed towards the shattered light curtain!
"Lao He! What are you going to do?" Chen Qiyun asked with wide eyes and a look of horror on his face.
"I'm going to buy some time for the soldiers and fellow villagers. Lao Chen, you take them away, and every one of them can leave here!" He Yanfeng shouted as he ran, without stopping at all.
They say they are buying time, but they are actually trading their lives for lives!
Everyone knows that the golden light curtain will shatter at any time, and when the time comes, He Yanfeng will bear the brunt and will undoubtedly die!
He left the hope of life to the soldiers and the people, and left death to himself!
"Commander He! Let me go!" Yang Shanggu said, taking three steps and two steps at a time, he caught up with the elder He Yanfeng.
He wanted to grab the door from He Yanfeng's hand, and then rush forward with the door on his shoulder, pressing the door against the crack to strengthen the light curtain and slow down its shattering time. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, He Yanfeng was struck by Give me a push:
"Go back! Follow my orders! If you fail to protect the people, I will come back and shoot you!"
After saying that, He Yanfeng accelerated again and rushed towards the golden light curtain that could break at any time as if he was ready to die.
He said he was coming back to shoot Yang Shanggu, but would he be able to come back after he left?
In the dark night, under the faint golden light, everyone saw that the old man with gray temples was slightly stooped. Every step was slightly difficult, but there was no hesitation at all!
At this time, in the dark night, a voice came from the slightly stooped old man in front: "He Yanfeng, the soldier of Daxia, is here, the god of death retreats!"
