Darzi had a bad feeling, which killed any desire to sleep, so he had the radio operator keep trying to contact the front line.
"Boss, I've already made ten calls, but nobody's picking up." the radio operator said anxiously.
"You can't get through, you don't think of any other way? Hurry up and go to the front line and see what the hell is going on!" Darzi shouted.
The radio operator nodded, then ran outside.
It was already two‑thirty in the morning; outside it was pitch‑black, and the vast majority of people were deep in dreams.
The radio operator was wide awake now; he called two men to drive toward the front line.
The road was empty of people and cars; they sped along the whole way.
Just as they were about to enter Lieyun City, someone stopped them.
The radio operator was furious; he got out and shouted, "Where's your captain? Why isn't he answering the phone?"
