Chapter 632 Chapter 632 The way home
The villagers ran away. There was no police here to maintain order, and no one could help Long Xiaoqi.??
That's right, Long Xiaoqi climbed over ten kilometers, from day to night, from night to dawn, and for a whole day and a day. Night. God knows why he can survive so much, and God knows how he can still survive.
The wide-blade hunting knife that pierced the lungs on his shoulders was always stuck on it. It was because it was stuck on it that he could continue to crawl and even wriggle. Because of the pain, the pain kept him awake. If he dared to pull out the knife, he would definitely die!
The clothes in front of the body had long disappeared. The stones and Sha Shuo all the way were grinding off the clothes. After the clothes were worn off, they began to grind his flesh and blood. Whether it was his chest, abdomen, or big legs, they all became bloody and bloody. It hurts, but Long Xiaoqi used this pain to make himself crawl towards the border.
There is home, and everything will be fine as soon as you get home.
He has never felt the word "China" as deep as he is today. The boundary marker standing in the snow is not high, but in Long Xiaoqi's eyes, it is so majestic and thick. There is home, the real home, he wants to go home, go home!
Standing next to the boundary marker are two armed policemen with guns. They have long seen the bloody man with a hunting knife on his shoulder crawling here. They have been crawling from yesterday. After handing over the sentry twelve times, they still see the bloody man crawling.
Who is this blood man? The armed police sentry didn't know, but they knew that this must be a Chinese. Because there is a home within the boundary marker, only those who are eager to go home will return with their lives.
Long Xiaoqi felt that he was going to die. Really, he couldn't climb anymore, and he couldn't even squirm. The interface mark became too high and too heavy, and seemed difficult to read, and he even wanted to give up. But there was a magic that made people irresistible, and there was a kind of magic that made people clearly lose their power, but they were still attracted to move forward a little bit.
Even if you die, you will die at home... Long Xiaoqi only had such an idea in his mind. His eyes were blurred, and all the perspectives were blurred, and he could not see the mountains, the sky, or the road. The only clear one was the interface mark.
"Company Commander, that must be ours!" An armed police sentry made a anxious and affirmative voice through the radio.
"Maybe, maybe not, but we can't help him." A helpless voice came from the radio: "This is the border line, this is the boundary marker. Our mission is not to rescue, but to defend the border line and to defend the boundary marker!"
"Company Commander, maybe he will die before he crawled over. We can't stand by death and refuse to save him!" The sentry made a pleading voice.
"Our mission is not rescue, our mission is just to defend the border!" The sound on the radio sounded again.
"yes……"
The sentry turned off the radio and looked at the squirming Long Xiaoqi.
They felt that this wriggling blood man was too strong, terrible. He should have died long ago, but he was not dead! The head full of blood raised high from beginning to end, and his eyes stared at the boundary marker. Anyone could see that look and the fiery emotions contained in the look. This must be his own person, it must be.
He was going home, he was going to go back to his home. But he was powerless. He was exhausted, but no one could help him, no one could help...
"Squad leader, have you ever seen such a person?" Another sentry suddenly made a choking voice.
"I haven't seen it before..."
"We have to help him!" The sentry put down his telescope and sniffed hard and said, "Home is here, he just wants to go home. If we keep him coldly outside the house, how desperate he will be? Squad leader, we have to think of a way, otherwise he will be desperate, really despair. He is right at the door of the house, look at him, look..."
"Our duty is to guard the boundary marker!" Another sentry pursed his lips tightly.
They have their tasks and their responsibilities. They cannot help Long Xiaoqi, even if they can see from the other party's eyes that the soldiers alone see the fiery fire of the home.
It was noon, and there were several more visits, and the outpost of the boundary marker was on the meal. The loud military songs echoed on the snow on the plateau. It was Long Xiaoqi's most familiar song. When he heard the loud military songs, he laughed, and he tried harder and wriggled again. Now he was only two kilometers away from the boundary marker. The bloodstains dragged on his body were shocking and turned into a way home.
All the armed police soldiers in the outpost did not eat. Each of them saw Long Xiaoqi, Long Xiaoqi's head raised from beginning to end, and those hot eyes.
No one can eat, no one has the appetite, because the wriggling blood man at the doorstep...
"Swish!Swish!Swish!..."
The sound of an orderly marching was heard, and all the officers and soldiers at the outpost walked out and came to the front of the boundary marker. A soldier walking in the front was holding a flagpole, and the company commander held a five-star red flag in his hand.
They could not cross the border to help Long Xiaoqi, but they could use another way to make the wriggling blood man continue to crawl until they came over.
"Rise the flag!" The company commander gave a high order.
The five-star red flag was raised and danced with the wind. All the border armed police sang the national anthem in the most powerful voice.
"People who get up and don't want to be slaves will build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood..."
The singing is loud, echoing on the snowy plateau and floating in Long Xiaoqi's ears.
When he smiled, Long Xiaoqi smiled. He struggled to open his mouth. Ba smiled. He saw the national flag, he saw his brother, and he saw his home waving to him!
"Forward, forward, forward, forward, our team is facing the sun, stepping on the earth of the motherland..."
"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the song of victory is so loud. I wish our dear motherland to move towards prosperity and strength from now on..."
"What's the difference between us soldiers..."
"A little poplar grows next to the outpost..."
"I am a soldier, from the common people..."
Military songs came one after another from the boundary marker, and the turbulent and high-spirited songs kept reaching Long Xiaoqi's ears, burning his few remaining blood and burning his fighting spirit.
He began to move from squirming to crawling, and started charging, using both hands and feet to charge!
Chapter completed!