Thunder fell from the sky.

Even those who are still outside the village can feel the great heavenly power coming and the shaking of heaven and earth.

Everyone at the entrance of the village was stunned. Xie Qingshang was the first one to realize that something was wrong. He didn't have time to worry about anything and rushed to the Imperial Valley as fast as he could.

Many 800 villagers followed.

Without the obstruction of the villagers, Jing Hongming is directing the troops to rush in.

The rule that outsiders are not allowed to enter 800 villages is no longer important. People just want to know what happened in the valley of the emperor.

Whether the black dragon has controlled Li Nanfang or not is a big event related to everyone's fate.

When the crowd rushed to the valley, there was chaos in the valley.

But all the women present were shocked by the sudden thunder.

Especially Yue Zitong.

This aunt Yue, who was just thinking about who she wanted to kill, just wanted to slap herself in the face and take back what she said before.

Why curse Li Nanfang.

If he did die here, would it do her any good.

"South, South!"

Yue Zitong mumbles Li NanFang's name, and the whole person bounces off the ground like an electric shock.

Hua yeshen, who is closest to her, subconsciously reaches for Yue Zitong's arm, but only grabs a wisp of clothes.

With his thin clothes torn apart, Yue Zitong staggered two steps, fell to the ground and rolled twice like a ball. Ignoring the shouting and obstruction of the people behind him, he rushed into the imperial tower.

Click!

The high top of the tower, in the shaking of the earth and mountains, plummeted down in front of the main gate, bringing up a large amount of smoke and dust, filled the whole valley of the emperor's flowers and plants, and completely covered the tower gate.

But even so, many women present, after returning to their senses, made a choice to move forward.

Inside the tower is Li Nanfang.

It's their man, trapped in the most dangerous place.

In this case, if we can't save Li Nanfang, can't we die with him?

"Come back, you all come back to me!"

In this neighborhood, the only person who is still sober is Xue Xinghan.

At this moment, even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu comes, it is impossible to pull Li Nanfang out again. This group of women rush in again, just to be buried with them.

The death of any one of them is a big problem.

How can Aunt Xue watch the worse result come out.

Shouting to obstruct, completely does not play any role, suddenly looked back to see standing not far away silly standing stone, erlengzi several people.

Xue Xinghan had no time to think about it. When did those stupid goods appear here? He cried out: "erlengzi, please pull them out and take them away. If you lose one, I'll break your leg!"

Aunt Xue's words, for erlengzi and others, are the orders given by Laozi.

How many people dare to delay? SA Ya Zi rushed down, recognized the front runners, picked them up and ran outside the Imperial Valley.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Flower night God cries desperately struggle, two Leng son just don't care that set, on the body this person that but represent his one leg, dead and alive can't loosen.

Helan Xiaoxin scratched the stone's face and couldn't get rid of the hand that held her arm.

No face, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there are more people who have lost face in the world.

But if I lose my leg, I'll be in trouble all my life.

Turning around, I saw a woman rushing in. Without saying a word, the stone was also pulling each other's arm to pull out.

On the other side, Bai ling'er bites the tied arm, only for the guy to let her go. In exchange, he runs faster like a burning butt.

It was also at this time that old Xie and the old man arrived here.

There is no need for anyone to explain. They can make the most correct decision at the first time. Even if they pull the women's hair and hurt them, they just want to take them out of this extremely dangerous place and save their lives.

Thunder bursts in the sky, cracks and landslides, noisy voices and constant crying.

When the emperor tower, which has been standing in the valley for more than a thousand years, completely collapsed, it rolled down with the surrounding rocks.

Smoke filled the sky and earth.

When everything comes to peace.

The whole valley is like a closed mouth of a giant beast, completely closed by the earth.

Everyone stood at the edge of the valley of the kings, and could not believe that the final result would be like this.

Did Li Nanfang really die like this?

"No, the South won't die. Save people. What are you doing? Dig out the South quickly!"

Flower night God's cry, broke the silence here.

She regrets it.

Regret in the collapse just happened, to pull Yue Zitong.

She should have rushed in with the woman Yue Zitong. No matter whether she lives or dies, she should be with Li Nanfang!

Hua yeshen steps forward, stepping on a piece of sharp gravel with bare feet, cutting a long blood gap, allowing the blood to mix in the soil, she never looks back, and climbs to the middle with hands and feet.

Hands in front of the earth and rock, even with the head arch of those soil, eager to go directly into the depths of the earth.

Helan Xiaoxin pushes aside erlengzi and rushes to huayeshen.

Bailing'er followed.

Min Rou, Longcheng, Jiang Muran, Shangdao Cherry Blossom——

Finally, no one stopped them, but the covered land became a barrier between them and Li Nanfang, which seemed to be an obstacle that could never be crossed in the past.

"Up!

Dig!

Give me the people anyway.

Contact the nearest army immediately and transfer all the large excavation tools that can be used to me! "

Jing Hongming gnaws her teeth and gives an order.

Take off your coat and take the lead to rush into this new puddle.

A dark cloud came slowly.

After the thunder, big raindrops fell from the sky.

The huge canvas awning was propped up to block the rain in the sky, but it could not stop the growing sadness and disappointment in everyone's heart.

Three hours after the collapse of the valley of kings.

A large area of deep forest in the south of 800 village was razed to the ground, and more than a dozen large excavators went to the scene.

The military cleared the entrance of troops, drove away miscellaneous personnel, and launched professional excavation and search and rescue work.

But after the collapse of the whole valley, the land was very soft.

After soaking in rain water.

No large digging machine can get close to the center point.

Only from the side, slowly.

The slow progress of the excavation work is just an obstacle created by heaven, which cannot be solved by human resources.

Twelve hours after the collapse of the valley of kings.

At the top of the imperial tower, a statue of Yang Guang, emperor of the Sui Dynasty, has been excavated.

Flower night God and others stand in the rain, silently looking at the statue, how I hope this statue can show a scum smile.

Even if Li Nanfang has been controlled by the black dragon, as long as he is still alive.

So many women are standing in the rain.

The tears have dried up and the rain is still flowing.

Thirty six hours after the collapse.

Under the impact of rainstorm water, the pit, which has been more than ten meters underground, collapsed twice.

All the previous efforts are wasted.

After two days and one night of cleaning up the troops, the intensity of work slowed down.

As the commander in chief of search and rescue, Jing Hongming got a very formal report for the first time.

"There are too many voids in the underground soil layer. After the rainwater is poured in, the whole area has been completely sealed. In this case, even if the people buried below have a certain living space during the collapse, they will now be soaked in the water and die because of lack of air breathing."

Hearing such a report, Jing Hongming's expression didn't change at all. She only said three words: "keep digging!"

72 hours after the collapse.

The entire valley of the kings area has become a vast swamp.

When everyone in the clean-up force is exhausted and ready to give up completely.

A group of people dressed in the "Southern Group" logo rushed into the search and rescue scene.

None of them said anything. They just picked up and cleaned up the digging tools that the army staff had put aside during their rest and continued their unfinished work.

Chen Dali, Wang Defa, and Dong Shixiong all sank into the mud. They pushed all the mud into the distance with their whole bodies and opened a way to the underground.

"Boss, you said that you wanted to make southern group the most powerful company in the world, but this wish has not come true yet."

The old employees of Nanfang group have been making great strides under the leadership of Li Nanfang.

Now, they have to use all their strength to get the boss back from death.

But what God has decided never changes because of anyone's will.

On the morning of July 31, 2018.

Seven days after the collapse of the valley of kings.

The rain has stopped.

Within a radius of 100 meters, once the flowers and plants everywhere, the glory of the emperor's Mausoleum completely disappeared, leaving only large swamps, and countless pieces of the remains of the emperor's tower.

Huayeshen, Helan Xiaoxin, longchengcheng and so on, even if the oil bottle fell, they would not reach out to help.

They were all lying in the mud. They were all muddy. They couldn't recognize what they were.

The edge of a large marsh.

Inside the military tent.

Jing Hongming, Xie Qingshang, Hu mietang, and Qin Yuguan, the four Dragon Bird men, rubbed the mud on their palms and did not know how many times to listen to the debridement reports.

That's the same thing.

There is no chance that the people below will survive.

Now the only thing we can do is to wait for the stagnant water and dry soil, and try our best to dig out the body.

After a long silence.

Jing Hongming waved: "let the army withdraw."

"Yes

The clean-up forces are out.

Jing Hongming steps out of the tent and sees the women lying in the mud.

Also saw countless standing in the swamp edge, silent crowd.

Duan chuhuang and Helan Fusu are here.

David white and Mr. WENSON are here.

Jinghua Shen family, Lin family, Pearl Dragon family, Lingnan Chen family, all families have sent people here.

People get together more and more.

When the eyes finally came to Li NanFang's Longteng comrades in arms.

Captain Gong Jian slowly raised his hand, took off his cap and put it deep in his arms. He raised his other hand to match the gun and pointed to the sky.

There are no orders.

Mice, bull, rabbit and others also made the action.

"Bang!"

The gunfire rang out.

It seems that only in this way can they express their feelings for Li Nanfang, a life and death comrade.

The blast of the gun is far away.

A few kilometers away.

A bird came out of its nest after the rain and was looking down for food in the forest. It suddenly raised its head.

The bird shook its neck and looked around. It didn't find any sign of danger. It opened its sharp mouth and made a quack.

It seems to be cursing those people who have no quality, affecting their good mood of getting up early and looking for food.

But when the bird lowers its head again.

On the side of the small slope, a piece of gravel suddenly fell.

Then, suddenly, a hand came out from under the ground.

The bird flapped its wings and ran away quickly.

It was not until it reached the sky and confirmed its safety that the bird circled and turned around.

I saw the hand stretching out from the ground, climbing the edge of the surrounding land, strange human figure, leaping up from the ground.

That man is Li Nanfang.

In front of him and on his back are two women, Yang Xiao and Yue Zitong.

The three rolled together on the mountain grass for a long time, and finally stopped.

Through the woods of the sun, sprinkled on Li NanFang's face, the corner of his mouth hook, murmured: "Oh, alive, good."

The quiet sigh full of happiness is like an invisible dragon, circling slowly in the forest and being blown far away by the wind.

Far away, far away.

 

(end of the book)