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Chapter 262 Tracker(2/2)

Early the next morning, the cargo ship set sail again.

But what is different from before is that when the cargo ship sets sail again, a large iron chain stretches out in front, and then ropes are connected to the chain. On the other end of the rope, there are thousands of trackers on the shore.

Nearly three thousand trackers, bare-chested and barefoot, tied the rope to themselves and walked for hundreds of meters. They gritted their teeth and dragged the rope, which was almost cut into their flesh. Their bodies leaned forward, almost maintaining an angle of 45 degrees with the ground.

, using all his strength, he dragged the cargo ship upstream little by little.

It was a difficult journey of nearly twenty miles. The trackers could not stop or relax at all. They had to walk for a whole day. Otherwise, if they could not drag the cargo ship into this section of the river, they would not be able to get the money.

The cargo ship retreated, and under the strong pulling force, the lives of those trackers were still in danger!

They dragged the cargo ship, chanted neat chants repeatedly, and slowly moved upriver step by step.

"Hey yo... let's go, hey yo... go, take one step, you can earn money, take two steps, you can earn rice, take three steps, you will sweat a lot, take four steps, don't

Crying, walking in five steps, the girl is waving, walking in six steps, putting money in the pocket, walking in seven steps, putting rice in the pot, walking in eight steps, putting on clothes, walking in nine steps, my son is urging me

, Walk ten steps, home is behind, walk and walk, the tracker is not afraid of the current of the river, but is afraid that there will be no work to do on the river bank, hey yo...go, hey yo...go...one step at a time

ah……"
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