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At this moment, Colonel Sasaki stood on the well platform and shouted.
At this moment, Longchuan Taijun raised his command knife and slashed at Zhang Guiyin's head. Then his body and head separated and blood splattered everywhere.
At this moment, the machine gun mounted on the winch room platform rang...
Wang Huaxi suddenly realized: the egg of his life was falling towards a hard stone. The moment the machine gun on the opposite platform sounded, he suddenly raised his clenched fist like a real man, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Down..."
Many voices followed: "Down..."
The sound of the machine gun drowned the last roar.
When the entire strata was trembling in the violent explosion, Tian Yifu woke up.
He was surprised to find that most of his body was immersed in mud and water, and a dirty and smelly dead mouse was floating on his chest.
This is really strange!
Didn’t he lie on a piece of dry coal chips next to the coal gang? How could he lie in the black water? What disaster happened again in this dark underground?
He crawled towards the coal gang with instinctive fear, groping around his lamp. When his wet head touched the coal gang, the light touched it.
lights up again, illuminating the dark ground in front of you, and it was dark, as if this was on the Yellow Spring Road leading directly to the Hall of Hell.
Tian Yifu's current situation is like being on the Huangquan Road, waiting for Niuta Horse face to pick him up.
No matter what, it is better to have fire than to have no fire, and it is better to have light than to have no light.
There is light, there is hope.
If there is fire, there will be heat.
The leaping lights were like a sun that shrank many times, pushing many memories of light in front of him. His mind was surprisingly awake and immediately realized his dangerous situation: maybe the Japanese were carrying out a massacre under this strata, maybe the Japanese had entered Nuanquan Lane, maybe the Japanese were searching for him near the 136 coal nest.
Yes, they would never let him go so easily. They must find him - those who don’t find him must also find the body!
He immediately decided to climb up, climbing farther from the entrance of the cave.
He bit the lamp into his mouth, lifted the iron pickaxe that Lao Xi left for him, and hugged his waist and walked up the old hole.
walked about fifty or sixty steps, and the hole became shorter. The coal gang in some places collapsed, and the cat couldn't get through it, so he lay on the ground and crawled.
He knew that there would be no big danger in this cave - Lao Xi and Huangmao had both come to this cave. If there were gas , he would have lost his life long ago.
He climbed for a long time, and rested twice, and finally climbed onto the gentle slope at the top of the cave. There was indeed a dark water warehouse on the gentle slope, and the water in the water warehouse continued to rise.
He pulled away the coal ash and wood chips floating on the water, bent down and drank a lot of water, and then lay down on the gentle slope with his back facing the sky.
He saw the top plate on his head. The top plate was igneous rock , very smooth, under the top plate, there was no support.
He turned his head to both sides and noticed that there were no support on both sides of the coal gang. He suddenly decided: This hole was not opened today!
He turned over and climbed up, holding the light in his trembling hand, touching down the coal seam, touching for a while, then turning back to touch it up, and touching it all the way to the water tank entrance.
The coal seam formed an inconspicuous "~" shape in this area, and the water tank was exactly in the ~ depression!
This shows that this hole was punched along the coal seam. If the accumulated water in the depression was released, the hole might be able to penetrate!
Tian Yoshifu suddenly became excited, his whole body was trembling, his hair stood up, and tears in his eyes burst out. While wiping the tears on his face, he thought: As long as he opens a ditch on this gentle slope of several meters and puts down the water on the top of the cave, the entrance of the cave might jump out of the darkness like a morning sun.
This idea is extremely tempting.
He suddenly stopped his thoughts and stared at the sun he was imagining with the survival eyes deep in his heart.
He wants to create a miracle of life under the illumination of his sun.
He can't let his sun go.
The calcium carbide lamp was placed next to the coal gang. He swung the life-saving iron pickaxe and paved it up on the gentle slope under his feet. His movements were mechanical and powerful, as if his whole life was controlled by an unknown god.
Amid the continuous collision of iron pickaxes and gangue , his consciousness disappeared bit by bit, like a basin of water splashed on the ground, first flowing along the ground, and then all seeped into the dirty soil...
I don’t know how long he had digged, but he fell down.
He closed his eyes and felt that his whole body was sinking, slowly but deeply, very deep...
I don’t know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he immediately bent down and dashed underground.
There is no shovel. He is like a wolf, and he uses his hands to slag the loose slag to both sides of the coal gang.
hand-exposed bleeding.
He finally dug to the edge of the water warehouse. The black water that had been flooded with the roof slammed and poured down like a waterfall. He screamed all the way, flowing down the ditches he dug out into the old hole below.
Black water flowed beside him for a long time, like a cheerful stream.
Later, when the water in the ditch gradually became shallower, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing...
Wind!
There is wind!
He suddenly stood up, and his head wearing a wicker cap hit the hard top board.
He fainted.
It was still the cool wind that woke him up. He got up, sat on the wet ground by the ditch for a while, and then raised the light to shine the water tank.
He saw the water from the water tank leaving the top plate, and the cool breeze blew from the gap between the water surface and the top plate!
He jumped into the water without hesitation and walked forward against the wind. At first, the black water only reached his waist, and then, the black water rose to his chest, his neck almost reached his mouth.
The lamp could not be lit anymore, he twisted it out, held it high on his head, letting the lamp stick to the top board. After walking about a dozen steps, the water began to fall and the entire cave began to rise.
He climbed to the ground of Gansong again.
He blocked the wind with his body and lit the light.
The blazing lights tear open a silent and mysterious darkness. A completely unfamiliar world appeared in front of him. He also saw a earth basket with some coal inside.
He climbed forward like a dog, and thus determined that he had climbed out of the Japanese-ruled mine and entered the small well.
This kind of thing is not uncommon. When the Japanese first came to the Drift Road, they used plundering and bleaching mining, with a recovery rate of less than 30%, causing serious damage to the coalfield.
Generally speaking, the deeper the mines are digging, the more investment costs are getting bigger and bigger. In order to obtain the greatest benefit, the Japanese used the smallest cost to exchange their lives for coal, naked support, chisel eyes, blasted rock, artificial picks to dig up the debris and coal, and carry the earth basket.
Once the investment cost increases, the Japanese gave up and changed places to open a small well again. Therefore, countless small wells were dug, all of which were just a simple mining.
In the minds of the Japanese, a miner's life cannot be as good as a piece of coal. A small well collapsed and buried 7 people, 3 people died on the spot, and 4 people were half dead.
Japanese laborers went in to clear the yard and got out all the coal underground. They wanted the corpse and were dead. What else did they need to do? The injured person doesn't care and let it die naturally in the underground.
, etc. cleaned all the coals, and the workers who cleaned the site came out, then installed explosives on the passage. After a rumbling sound, the import and exit of the small well were buried.
