Throwing the Bren machine gun that had just emptied a magazine, Wei Ran picked up the Owen submachine gun he had been carrying on his shoulder and rushed out.

Just like the content of the eternal debate, if we say who is faster within seven steps, the 38-inch cap equipped with a bayonet will undoubtedly be ranked behind the pistol and submachine gun.

What's more, today's Wei Ran is no longer the junior brother he was when he first fought with the Japanese with bayonets in Teng County, so even though he hasn't come into close combat with the Japanese who are rushing towards him, he has already defeated two of them.

The magazine successfully took away the lives of four or five Japanese soldiers.

Almost as he was changing into the third magazine while running, the distance between the two sides also shortened to single digits.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After four shots in a row, Wei Ran killed the two Japs who were charging towards him. While putting away his titanium alloy pistol, he raised the submachine gun that he had just changed the magazine again, squeezed the trigger, shook it left and right, and fired intensively.

It wasn't until the magazine was empty that he shouted to Hugo, who was still lying in the hiding place, and asked, "Hugo! How is the situation?!"

"Took a grenade"

Hugo, with most of his body soaked in the puddle, shouted loudly, "It seems that only Valoro and I survived! But there are wounds on his thighs and buttocks, and one of my feet is also injured!"

While Hugo shouted in response, Wei Ran also used his submachine gun with empty bullets to smash away the bayonet that was thrust at him. He released the submachine gun that had used up the spare magazine and rushed forward. The anti-Japanese broadsword suddenly appeared in his hand.

, and with a pop, he stabbed the devil across from him in the neck diagonally, and at the moment he cut open the artery, he pulled down hard, cutting half of the neck open.

"Bang bang!"

Two consecutive shots were fired at two other Japanese soldiers who were stabbing the Australian soldiers nearby. Wei Ran randomly selected one, and before its screams stopped, he cut off its front paw with a knife.

"Thanks!"

The young white soldier whose shoulder had been stabbed bloody by a bayonet shouted, and the spear of the Enfield rifle in his hand pierced the Japanese soldier's chest while it screamed.

"Bang bang!"

Wei Ran hit a Japanese soldier who was charging towards him with two more shots, and started a frantic hand-to-hand combat with the soldier behind him.

Gradually, the young soldier who was cooperating with Wei Ran was stabbed in the stomach with a bayonet and lost his fighting ability. Gradually, Wei Ran also emptied all the bullets in the magazine of the titanium alloy pistol. Gradually, his

His physical strength also began to fail, and he was stabbed through his right arm and left thigh by two bayonets that he could not dodge.

"Bang! Bang!"

Just as these two crazy-looking Japs were about to stab Wei Ran's chest with bayonets, two gunshots rang out from behind, and after the extremely clear and solid gunshots, the faces of the two Japs also burst out one after another.

The large mass of blood mist, and even their whole bodies, were transformed from a posture of slightly leaning forward to exert force under the huge kinetic energy, and turned into a buttocks and fell on their backs in the mud.

"then"

Before he finished speaking, an Owen submachine gun and two magazines were handed to Wei Ran. He grabbed the submachine gun and fired a strafing fan. Only then did Wei Ran have time to look, only to find that the person who saved him was lame.

Hugo with one leg!

At this time, he was holding a Winchester Model 12 trench gun and shouted loudly, "Stand up quickly, there are not many bullets in this gun!"

Hearing this, the panting Wei Ran immediately struggled to get up from the mud mixed with blood, stood next to Hugo, and fired a series of bursts at him from the side.

Hugo, who had only one leg to support his body, also tacitly leaned his body against Wei Ran's body, took out a magazine and held it in his hand to prepare for Wei Ran. At the same time, he fired from time to time to protect Wei Ran who was lying in hiding.

At the edge of the puddle, Valoro didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Give me your shotgun!" Wei Ran said, handing the submachine gun with the magazine changed to the other party.

Hearing this, Hugo did not hesitate at all, and exchanged the shotgun in Wei Ran's hand for the submachine gun in Wei Ran's hand. While firing, he handed Wei Ran the canvas ammunition belt slung over his shoulder.

After taking the shotgun and firing two bullets in a row, Wei Ran took the ammunition belt and hung it around his neck, then pulled out two copper-cased shotshells and stuffed them into the magazine.

Next, the two men cooperated with each other, covering each other and the people around them to push the front towards the banyan trees where the bonfires were still burning.

Gradually, the mountain cannon ran behind Wei Ran, Hugo and the young soldiers around him as the battle line advanced. Gradually, Wei Ran also saw the sniper whose legs were broken by his machine gun, and took advantage of the situation.

A precious 12-gauge shotgun paste was put into its face.

Gradually, the last few Japanese soldiers who were stubbornly resisting, with oil stains remaining at the corners of their mouths, were surrounded by the Australian soldiers in ragged clothes, generally wearing crotchless pants and pale faces, under a banyan tree.

Among the few remaining Japs, the one with the highest rank was a second lieutenant who was holding a bastard box and constantly pulling the trigger. However, it was obvious that there were no bullets in his pistol.

The other Japs, however, all used 38 guns. There is no doubt that they had already run out of bullets and were timid enough, otherwise how could they appear in this final encirclement.

"They eat people"

Outside the encirclement, Hugo was lame on one leg, holding an Owen submachine gun in one hand and an Enfield rifle he picked up from nowhere in the other. As he walked into the encirclement, he said with hatred, "The battlefield of Sydney Morning News"

Reporter Brody was almost eaten by them, as well as the tailor and his companions from the reconnaissance team. Among them, we know that there is a soldier named Jock. They have been eaten, and their bodies are not far away.

Hanging."

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As Wei Ran spoke, he put the empty shotgun on his shoulder, then took off his backpack, opened it, took out the camera and said, "This is war correspondent Brody's camera. I have used it before."

It captures what Captain Hugo just said."

"Kill them!"

Among the soldiers who formed the encirclement, a young white man who looked to be about 20 years old at most shouted excitedly.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them! Kill them! Kill them!"

Gradually, the shouts of the soldiers who formed the encirclement became unified, and the spear stabs still stained with blood were getting closer and closer to the frightened and desperate Japanese.

"puff!"

Among the angry young soldiers, one of them got excited and stabbed the Enfield rifle in his hand into the stomach of a Japanese soldier.

At this moment, as if they had received a signal, the surrounding soldiers almost subconsciously thrust out the spear thorns in their hands, piercing through the layer of khaki cloth, and then through the layer of sinful skin and fishy smell.

of organs.

Amidst the piercing sounds one after another, Wei Ran took a few steps back, handed the trench gun in his hand to Hugo, and motioned to Hugo to sit on the back of a Japanese corpse, squat down with difficulty, and inspect the

While talking about the other party's wound, he said, "Your foot is injured."

"Hit by a grenade"

Hugo let Wei Ran use a slender Mauser bayonet to cut the laces and take off his boots that were stained with mud and blood. Then, Wei Ran saw a wound about two centimeters long in the middle of the sole of his foot.

The wounds were not only on his socks, soles and insteps, but also on the soles and tongues of his boots.

"He probably won't die," Wei Ran said as he gave the other party a shot of morphine to relieve pain, "but it will definitely take a while."

"I know I know."

Hugo punched the trench gun that Weifan had just thrown over and the Enfield rifle he picked up from somewhere. He placed the empty Owen submachine gun across his knees, raised his finger and pointed in the direction and said, "Quickly

Go and see how Valoro is doing, he is much more seriously injured than me."

"I'll go right away"

Wei Ran stood up as he spoke, carrying the medical bag he borrowed from the war reporter, and limped towards Valoro's direction.

Along the way, he also saw corpses scattered all around. Among these corpses were Japanese soldiers, too-young Australian soldiers, and many indigenous soldiers.

In addition to the corpses, he also saw lunch boxes scattered everywhere. Some of these lunch boxes had some grass leaves and tender roots, some had a piece of translucent flesh skin, and some had human parts.

bone.

Enduring the nausea that kept rising, Wei Ran limped while walking while pointing at the soldiers around him, the lunch boxes and human bones scattered everywhere, and even the retching Australian soldiers and pressed the button again and again.

shutter.

It wasn't until he reached the small puddle that his lens was focused on the indigenous soldier Valolo, who had crawled out of the puddle and was breathing heavily.

"Valoro!"

Wei Ran called the other party's name. The indigenous soldier, who had scars on half of his face, raised a hand with difficulty to wave it as a greeting. At the same time, Wei Ran allowed Wei Ran to take a picture of him with the last piece of film left.

a photograph.

After hastily putting away the camera, Weiran gave Valoro a check.

Fortunately, apart from a few grenade fragments on his butt and thigh, his injuries were not serious.

But compared to him, the two riflemen who were still lying in the puddle had stopped breathing, and even their bloody faces had slipped into the puddle stained red with blood.

Without daring to pull out the shrapnel from the wound, Wei Ran temporarily stopped the bleeding for Valoro as quickly as possible, and then limped and stumbled towards the distant machine gun position in charge of the deputy squad leader.

However, when he arrived here, the deputy squad leader, whose name he still didn't know, had stopped breathing like the other two members of his machine gun team.

Sighing secretly, Wei Ran lay down on the edge of the trench with difficulty, helped the deputy squad leader forcefully stuff the broken eyeball back into his eye socket, and then helped them close their eyes before limping and stumbling back.

Arrive at the center of the battlefield.

Soon after, he, Hugo, and Valoro each lay down on a pair of units carried by indigenous soldiers and began to evacuate.

"We should take back Kokoda Airport next."

Hugo rested his backpack on his head, holding a trench gun and a submachine gun in his arms. "Victor, we might have the opportunity to go to Valoro and his tribe to recuperate. Do you want to go with us then?"

After saying that, Hugo didn't wait for Wei Ran to speak, then changed into dialect and said a few words loudly to Valoro, who immediately responded with a smile.

"Valoro agreed"

Hugo smiled and said, "How about it? Victor, do you want to go to their tribe to recuperate together? I can guarantee that it will be much more comfortable there than the field hospital."
Chapter completed!