The resettlement point was in the upwind direction, and the convoy had a very difficult time moving forward. Feng Chen's car was the front one, and the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but the car could only move forward slowly like a snail.
Although it is a tracked vehicle that can float in the air, in this situation, the entire vehicle will be overturned and blown away if it floats in the air, and it can only move on the ground using the tracks.
The visibility outside the vehicle is extremely low and nothing can be seen clearly. The tracked vehicle is not picky about road conditions and can pass even when encountering piles of rocks and mounds of earth, but it is not an armored tank after all. After crashing into a wall in a daze, it can only retreat and then change direction to continue moving forward.
Feng Chen sat in the car, swaying with it. Several times he felt that the car was going to flip over, but it miraculously stayed stable, just like a tumbler.
Everyone in the car was extremely nervous, their hearts were on edge, no one spoke, only the leading soldier was issuing orders to other cars using the walkie-talkie.
"Keep up. The distance between the car in front and behind should not exceed three meters."
"Car number three, car number three, has car number three fallen behind? Answer immediately upon receipt."
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The convoy moved forward slowly, and after an hour, it had only traveled less than two miles. During this time, several cars were finally blown over by the wind, but fortunately they only rolled a few times before stabilizing without causing any major damage. After adjusting their direction, they continued to move forward.
We were prepared to travel in the hurricane, but halfway through, the wind suddenly stopped without any warning. It was like someone had paused a disaster movie. The noisy wind stopped abruptly, and the yellow sand fell to the ground.
The objects that were blown up into the sky by the strong wind also began to fall down. I don't know what they were, but they hit the roof of the tracked vehicle with a bang. Fortunately, this military vehicle is extremely strong and has not been deformed after being hit like this. If it were an ordinary family car, it would have been in a mess.
When the world was completely quiet, the doors of every tracked vehicle were opened and everyone got out tentatively.
Feng Chen also got out of the car behind the others. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he sank into the thick dust. In just a short while, the dust from the sky had accumulated more than a foot high, covering half of the wheels in the track.
"The wind has stopped. It finally stopped. I was scared to death just now."
"I've lived for 30 years, and this is the first time I've seen such a strong wind. I've never heard of it before."
"I was almost blown away, but luckily I grabbed a steel bar. I don't know who was next to me, but I watched him get blown away, and I couldn't hold him back."
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But some people did not feel relieved after surviving the disaster. A middle-aged man next to Feng Chen looked worried: "Don't you think it's too dark? It's still afternoon, but it feels like it's almost night."
Feng Chen also felt that the light was too dim. He looked up at the sky, only to see that the dark clouds in the sky had become lower and lower, but were still rolling and surging, like a black tide hanging above his head.
With a ticking sound, a drop of water suddenly appeared on the mask, like a small splashing flower. Feng Chen blinked, and just as he reached out to touch the water stain, the ticking sound in his ears began to sound one after another.
He looked down at his side and saw dense black dots appearing on the thick dust, quickly spreading into a patch.