"Boss, boss You're going to be okay, you're going to be okay... " The mountain didn't move, the ground didn't shake, Huang Yao rushed straight forward, but he couldn't find a gap to lead to the boxing ground below. He cut the big stones with a knife, carried them with his hand, and still shouted

not only Huang Yao, but also Yan Tiezheng and other Longwei, as well as hundreds of living brothers, who were seriously injured but whose hands could move, were all digging the earth and stone with water

I want to make a path!

on the ground not far away, lies the bodies of the bamboo Gang,...