Four Hundred and Twenty-Five, What Can I Do, I Am Also Desperate

As soon as they heard the word death, all the people in the sharp knife company became anxious, and a group of people got into the cabin to study how to make the boat move.

Someone complained: "If I had known that I would have survived just now, they drove the boat, and they would definitely sail."

Jiao Xiaochen looked at the person who spoke and said angrily: "Why are you making such an afterthought now? Didn't we not want to sail away before? Isn't this blocked in the port?"

Everyone frantically pressed it, but they didn't know who did what, and the engine in the hull rang.

Everyone excitedly said: "It's activated, it's activated!"

"This time I'm saved hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm a sharp knife!"

However, at this moment, someone wondered, "But the boat still hasn't moved."

At this time, everyone saw Ren Xiaosu rush out of the cabin suddenly, Zhang Xiaoman shouted: "Don't go out, then there are enemies outside."

"There is a rope on the boat tied to the port, and it must be cut," Ren Xiaosu said.

"That's not okay, you will be shot to death if you go out like this," Zhang Xiaoman roared.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Ren Xiaosu drew his knife directly to open the Shadow Gate. The other side of the door was near the cable. on the air.

The soldiers of Zong's who were rushing to the port outside were stunned when they saw a hand wielding a black knife indiscriminately out of thin air, and they didn't dare to continue to charge for a while!

"Hey, it's moving, the boat is moving!" Zhang Xiaoman exclaimed in surprise.

Ren Xiaosu finally cut the cable, and the Zong family's deserters looked at this scene with unrequited love, watching the ferry, which had been heavily bulleted, slowly heading towards the middle of the river...

When the distance was a little farther, Ren Xiaosu and the others also got out of the cabin, watching them getting farther and farther away from the shore with a look of lovelessness, and vomiting while watching...

None of the people in the sharp knife company had ever been on a boat, so the boat had only been sailing for more than ten minutes, and the soldiers on board had already vomited badly.

Those who wanted to take a boat did not get on it.

Those who don't want to take a boat don't know where they are going.

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company looked at the desperate enemies on the shore, thinking what can we do, we are also very desperate...

At this time,

Jian Dao Lian heard the sound of chug chug, and the sound of the engine became weaker and weaker. Zhang Xiaoman suddenly asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"I do not know……"

Watching the boat slowly lose its power, it seems that some part of the ferry was damaged by the enemy's heavy machine gun just now!

"This is so unlucky," Zhang Xiaoman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he vomited on the deck, and said vaguely: "Hurry up and contact Battalion Commander Zhou, let him find a way to rescue us!"

In the end, the correspondent whispered: "Company commander, the radio station is broken."

"What the hell?" Zhang Xiaoman's eyes widened: "The radio station is your weapon and your life. You can make the radio station go bad? Do you believe it or not? I kicked you into the river."

At this time, everyone turned their heads to look at the communicator, and the radio station behind him was broken. The communicator said in frustration: "Just now, the enemy hit us with a heavy machine gun on the shore. I was in a hurry to get on the ship, and the bullet just hit the radio station. .”

Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "Forget it, this radio station can be regarded as saving your life, as long as you are still alive."

A group of sharp knife company fighters sat on the deck together and looked around helplessly, not knowing where the powerless ferry would take them.

Now that the radio station is down, they are really a lone army.

They could not contact the main force of the 178th Fortress Group Army, nor could the other party contact them.

"Will we float directly to the Zong's camp on the other side?" Jiao Xiaochen asked in a low voice.

"Can you not say such depressing words..."

Zhang Xiaoman suddenly smiled: "So there are many accidents on the battlefield. Remember what I said, everything is fate, and you can't help yourself at all. It doesn't matter how many battles you win, this fate really will play you as it pleases."

"And sometimes it's very strange, that fate doesn't mess with others, it only messes with you..."

There have been too many accidents in the war. Some people even said that 30% of the victory in a war depends on tactics and strength, and the remaining 70% depends on whether God wants you to live and whether he wants you to win.

The sharp knives that vomited for a long time even made the soldiers hungry, but they left the forward base for too long, and they only brought seven days of individual rations when they came out, and there were not many supplies left at this time.

Zhang Xiaoman led people to search the supplies in the cabin, but found that the boat was empty, he asked in a daze: "Didn't you see that defender of the Zong family moving things to the boat? Why is there nothing?"

"This ship, I guess they haven't had time to load things..."

When Zhang Xiaoman heard it, he became very angry: "Tell me about you, even if you bomb the boat, you don't know that there is something left in the boat."

Ren Xiaosu and the others were all overjoyed: "You didn't say you wanted to keep one, company commander. Didn't we say we wanted to blow up all of them?"

Turning his head, Zhang Xiaoman began to do ideological work for the other people in Jian Dao Lian: "You see, we are running out of supplies, and we don't know when we will go ashore, so if we are seasick, don't vomit anymore. I have to endure..."

Ren Xiaosu stood on the deck. He didn't feel seasick at all, but just looked at the vast Beiwan River.

Zhang Xiaoman walked up to him and asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking where we will drift to?" Ren Xiaosu said.

Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "Now we can't ask for help, and we can't determine where we will land. Who knows what will happen to us. If we drift to the north bank, it will all be Zong's territory."

It’s just that the more I’m afraid of something, the more things come. I watched the boat floating on the river. Although it was still in the center of the river at this time, comparing the reference objects on both sides of the bank, I found that they were indeed approaching the Zong’s territory on the north bank bit by bit... …

"Don't worry," Ren Xiaosu said, "I will lead you to live, and there will be no one left."

Saying that, Ren Xiaosu turned and went back to the cabin. A group of sharp knife company soldiers watched him as if by magic, throwing out a wild boar, a sheep, a box of compressed biscuits, a large box of water...

This was all prepared for him by Miss Xiaoyu when she knew he could carry supplies, and his space has already added a fresh-keeping function, so these things will not go bad for a long time in the space.

Ren Xiaosu said to the comrades in the Sharp Knife Company: "It is estimated that we will be stranded on the north bank within three days. If you don't want to die, you should conserve your strength. We will fight our way out on Zong's territory."

At this time, Zhou Yinglong had already reported the news that the Sharp Knife Company was forced to board the ship and escape, while Zhang Jinglin immediately blocked the news to prevent the Zong family from organizing troops to arrest them.

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