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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh fell into the swamp for the first time

"Hey! Comrade! Comrade!"

Zhou Baoyu put his hands in a trumpet shape next to his mouth, and shouted to him. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to have not heard it, and the enemy would not go into the water grassland without seeing any echo. Therefore, all humans who appear in the water grassland, especially those in military uniforms, can only be the Red Army.

Zhou Baoyu was so excited that he was willing to give up and hurriedly ran over there. After being pulled by Zhou Pingyi, he turned around with dissatisfaction and shouted: "Old Zhou, what are you pulling me?"

"You are so frivolous, aren't you afraid of accidentally falling into the swamp?"

Zhou Baoyu really had a natural fear of the swamp. When he heard the word "swamp", he really endured the impulse. He turned to urge him: "Then let's speed up and hurry up immediately."

As he said that, he pulled the horse rope and pulled the horse out.

Although Old Zhou said this, his inner expectation and excitement were no less than Zhou Baoyu. Seeing that he stopped Zhou Baoyu's impulse, he naturally had nothing to say about Zhou Baoyu's proposal, and he pulled up the reins and walked forward quickly.

In this way, the three of them were still as before: Zhang Qingshan walked in the middle, Zhou Ping walked on the right side of Zhang Qingshan, about three or four meters apart, and Zhou Baoyu was on the left side of Zhang Qingshan.

Just like the time when I saw my comrade on the small slope from afar, the three of them were full of hope, and before they knew it, their pace was also increasing.

However, what is different from the first time is that they successfully reached the small slope, but this time, they had an accident. Or they were extremely happy and sad, or they were careless under ecstasy.

After walking on the water and grasslands these days, because Yizhi was very safe, Zhou Baoyu's fear of the swamp was slightly weakened, or in ecstasy, he didn't care much about the situation under his feet.

Now, the road is constantly accelerating. When it is about 100 meters away from the earth slope, Zhou Baoyu, who is running in the front, confirmed with his naked eyes: there are indeed large areas of people on the earth slope, some sitting back to back, and some lying. Most importantly, they are not bones. Zhou Baoyu was happy and ran to the other side while yelling, and waved his arms from time to time to greet the other party. Although he still did not receive a response, he was still full of confidence.

When it was only about fifty meters, Zhou Baoyu's eyes appeared. These people looked calm, as if they were asleep.

Zhou Baoyu waved his arms roaring and screaming. Perhaps the reins in his hand hindered the strength of his arms spreading, and he subconsciously threw them away. Seeing that these people still did not respond, he simply gave up the horse and rushed directly to the other party. The ordinary people could not imagine how enthusiastic Zhou Baoyu's ecstasy was at this time, and could not realize his determination to meet his companions. Imagine that when you walked in a quiet place for days and nights, even the two companions around you were talking to each other.

When he was talking, the pressure, the despair, and even the impulse to commit suicide. If it weren't for the revolutionary beliefs supporting him, he would have been crushed by such an environment. After all, he was just a fifteen-year-old boy. Therefore, Zhou Baoyu was fanatical at this time, and blood was yes. Even his ecstatic eyes showed a kind of madness, an urgent need to see his comrades in order to determine the firmness of his beliefs and the light of hope for the future.

Although Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Ping were also eager to see their comrades, they were adults who had experienced life and death, and their scheming was definitely much deeper than Zhou Baoyu. Therefore, they could restrain their inner impulses. However, when they saw Zhou Baoyu running over so carelessly, they chose to remain silent at the same time: it was because they saw that they were so close, shouting so loudly, and there were so many people on the other side without any reaction. This was absolutely abnormal, and the expectation in their hearts began to fall, which also made them want to determine whether the group of people were alive or dead as soon as possible; secondly, they ran about 700 meters, and the road was full of water pits, and there was no danger. Then, just the distance of about 50 meters made them subconsciously think that there would be no danger, so they subconsciously relaxed.

These made the three of them temporarily forget that they were in a water meadow that was regarded as a devil's land by Lausanne and others!

However, danger often gives you the most harshest blow when you are most willing.

"ah!"

Zhou Baoyu was screaming and jumping, and suddenly! As he screamed, his whole body seemed to be shorter, and then he heard his terrified scream: "Brother, Old Zhou, come and save me, I'm in the trap swamp, come and come."

Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Ping were about twenty meters away from the place where Zhou Baoyu had an accident. When Zhou Baoyu heard Zhou Baoyu's cry, or even Zhou Baoyu suddenly fell in, they didn't care much about it. But when Zhou Baoyu heard Zhou Baoyu's call for help, especially the word "swamp", they made the two rushed over in an instant because of different buoyancy. If Zhou Baoyu fell into a puddle, at most he would have a head exposed. But now, Zhou Baoyu suddenly became shorter, and then he was the only possibility that he really trapped in the swamp.

"Baoyu, don't move around!" Zhang Qingshan shouted at Zhou Baoyu, and then shouted to Zhou Ping on the left: "Old Zhou, be careful too."

Zhou Baoyu stood there with a crying voice and shouted, "I didn't move, I dare not move either! Brother, Old Zhou, come and save me quickly. I feel something is pulling me underneath."

Otherwise, the importance of exercise: Think about the panic-like appearance of Zhou Baoyu falling into the puddle, and look at Zhou Baoyu's current body tense and standing foolishly. Even though his body was sinking, he still restrained his inner fear and dared not move. This is definitely thanks to Zhou Baoyu's previous fall into the puddle. Zhou Ping suggested taking the opportunity to temper Zhou Baoyu's next thing. Otherwise, if Zhou Baoyu faced this feeling of falling into the puddle for the first time, he would definitely be much more intense than the reaction of falling into the puddle for the first time, and the degree of sinking was naturally much faster. Although his current posture was not the most correct, he did not struggle at least, which was definitely a huge progress.

"Baoyu, lie on the mud, don't stand so straight."

Regarding Zhou Ping's words, Zhou Baoyu almost cried and shouted: "Old Zhou, don't harm me. I and I were stuck in such a fast enough time. If I lie down, wouldn't it be gone?"

"Idiot, you forgot to enter the swamp. The notes and methods mentioned in the book "The trap swamp, if you open your limbs and lie on the mud, you won't fall into it."

Before he finished shouting, he was interrupted by Zhou Baoyu's mouth: "I am still afraid. You should come here quickly to save me."

"Forget it, Lao Zhou, Baoyu is scared now. No matter how much you say, it will be useless. It's better to run faster. It's important to pull him out earlier."

While talking, the two had already rushed to about three meters in front of Zhou Baoyu. In order to prevent Zhou Baoyu from coming out, they could only choose a safe distance as the buffer area when they pulled Zhou Baoyu out.

At this time, Zhou Baoyu's entire lower body had been trapped in the swamp. However, seeing that Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Ping had already rushed over, Zhou Baoyu was less afraid and just urged: "Brother, throw the rope over quickly."

Although both the superiors and Taxi were constantly reminding them how strong the swamp was swallowed, it was not a concept at all.

If you are in a puddle, not to mention that Zhou Baoyu is just submerged in the lower part of his body, even if his whole body is submerged, Zhang Qingshan is confident that he can kick him out with one hand. But facing the swamp, Zhang Qingshan immediately showed the strength of the swamp swallowing force.

"Baoyu, don't just grab the rope and wrap the rope around your arms for a few more circles." The rope was thrown over and saw that Zhou Baoyu was just holding the rope's head. Zhang Qingshan was afraid that the rope would slide while pulling him, so he quickly reminded him. He added: "Your body leans towards me."

"Old Zhou, I'm afraid this place can't bear the strength and weight of the two of us. You lean back a little and I'll pull it down first."

After Zhou Baoyu did as he said, Zhang Qingshan used about five or six points of force to pull Zhou Baoyu's hand to the point of pulling it backwards, but unexpectedly, Zhou Baoyu's body only slightly raised forward. When Zhang Qingshan changed his posture, Zhou Baoyu's body not only returned to what he had before, but also continued to sink.

This aroused the unyielding thought of Zhang Qingshan in his bones.

He stood on a horse stance with his feet, grabbed the rope with both hands, leaned his body backward, and pulled it with all his strength.

Although Zhou Baoyu's arm was so painful that it was tightly wrapped by the rope, he knew that he could not shout, so he had to grit his teeth and thrust it out.

Zhou Pingyi, who was staring nervously, saw Zhou Baoyu being pulled out of the swamp, and Zhang Qingshan was obviously holding his breath. In order to prevent Zhang Qingshan from changing his breath in time, so that Zhou Baoyu fell into it again, he quickly stepped forward, hugged Zhang Qingshan's waist, and pulled it back hard.

Zhou Baoyu was lighter at the end. The two adults pulled him hard and pulled him outside the swamp in about ten seconds.

After yi and others pulled Zhou Baoyu to his side, Zhang Qingshan, who had already blushed, breathed a long sigh. Then, his face was solemn, his eyes were stern, and he looked at Zhou Baoyu who was covered in mud, who was getting up and looking at him apologetically, and said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you go and wash the mud on your body?"

Zhang Qingshan really treats Zhou Baoyu as his younger brother. On weekdays, when Zhou Baoyu makes some small mistakes, Zhang Qingshan often laughs at him, and sometimes even stands out for him. But now this life and death experience makes him furious, so he naturally has no good face.

Zhou Baoyu was shocked and afraid, and did not dare to talk back. He obediently walked to a puddle seven or eight meters away, but he looked at the snake bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope and did not dare to go into the water. He turned around and begged: "Brother, Old Zhou, can you two look at me? I'm afraid there will be another swamp here."

"I'm afraid of it! That's a puddle, and I can't drown you."

Zhou Baoyu felt extremely aggrieved by Zhang Qingshan's yelling, but he did not dare to refute. After curling his lips and scanning Zhou Ping, he had to click the groundwater.

"All right, Lao Zhang, there are swamps and puddles everywhere, and sometimes it's hard for me to tell the difference. Baoyu accidentally stepped on the swamp, so don't be angry. Let's get up and wash!"

Zhang Qingshan looked down and looked at it, he was also covered in mud.

Nodded, and was about to turn around to wash the mud on his body, but suddenly thought of something, his face was cold, his brows frowned, his eyes were cold, he pointed to the slope not far away, and shouted in surprise
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