Deng Rui also wanted to rush up with Song Chengyi, but Guo Xiaodong grabbed him from behind, threw him away, and rushed in.

Deng Rui cursed, turned around and ran towards the army at a speed of sprinting a hundred meters.

Someone escaped from the door one after another. Song Chengyi carried an old lady out and put it on the open space. He rushed in again. Guo Xiaodong came out with an old man, went in again, carried another woman out. Then, Song Chengyi carried two children out.

What is puzzled is that these people not only have burns, but also knife wounds.

The escaped person was so scared that he was trembling all over, or his body was so painful that he cried out in the sky and the earth. In short, his emotions were very unstable.

The families who got off the truck were all so scared that their faces were pale. Yao Qiuling wanted to ask about the situation, but the people who got off the truck were crying in pain and crying, and then shouting the names of their relatives in the truck. In short, it became a mess.

At this moment, a man helped Guo Xiaodong out, and the two fell to the ground. Yao Qiuling ran over quickly, and Wanning followed closely behind.

"What's wrong with this?" Yao Qiuling's voice trembled a little, because Guo Xiaodong had a knife hilt inserted into his abdomen, his head was covered in sweat, and he could no longer speak.

The man who helped him out trembled and said, "Yes, someone deliberately poured gasoline and set fire. He also blocked the door and refused to let him out. After the comrades of the People's Liberation Army came up, the two of them slashed with knives, and the comrade was stabbed."

Yao Qiuling looked shocked, pressed Guo Xiaodong's wound with her hand, and looked anxiously at the road over there. Why didn't Deng Rui call the troops?

The distance was not far, but Deng Rui used almost desperate speed to arrive at the guard booth and shouted: "Hurry, go to the greeting station two miles away. The bus caught fire. Song, Battalion Commander Song and Guo Xiaodong have already rushed into the fire."

When the sentry at the booth heard this, he hurried into the report. Liang Shaohui happened to bring the people from the camp at the training ground. He heard a soldier running quickly. He shouted, "Captain Liang, hurry up, the bus has caught fire. Two miles away, Battalion Commander Song is already rescued."

Liang Shaohui didn't have time to ask why Song Chengyi was: "The first company, the second company went to get the fire-fighting tools, and the third company followed me to the scene immediately." After that, he didn't bother to gather the troops again and rushed out directly, just in time to meet Gao Dongliang who came out of the office.

"Shaohui, what's going on? Where are you going? Have you forgotten the military discipline?"

"Report to Commander Gao, the bus caught fire two miles away, and the first battalion of Song Chengyi was in the fire."

"Ah? Go away quickly and support." Although Gao Dongliang is over forty years old, his running speed is not vague.

Gao Dongliang and Liang Shaohui took people to the scene first, and the rest went to report to the division commander, and those who had taken the fire extinguisher quickly followed, and the group rushed forward as fast as possible.

Guo Xiaodong, who was injured, was gasping for breath and said, "Hurry, there are criminals in the car, the fuel tank is starting to leak oil, and Battalion Commander Song is still trapped inside."

His words were like a sledgehammer of gold hit Wan Ning's heart, and it began to leak oil, indicating that the car would explode soon. This incident was already very obvious. It was a suicide-style terrorist attack. The other party was a desperate person. If Song Chengyi was entangled by the criminals and could not get out for a while, the result would be that he was blown to pieces with the criminals.
Chapter completed!