Wei Ran slowly put on a new magazine and stood up with the submachine gun in one hand. After walking over quickly, he first shot those who were still alive, and then started a quick search.

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As the saying goes, surprises always appear when you are unprepared. Although these corpses could not provide many medical supplies, perhaps because they had indeed received the task of searching for a parachuting pilot, they ended up on the back of one of the half-track motorcycles.

A medical bag with a red cross was found on the back seat.

After opening the medical bag and rummaging around, Wei Ran nodded with satisfaction, then picked up a Mauser rifle, several submachine guns and matching magazines, and used the backpack of one of the corpses to gather all the grenades he could find.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Without wasting too much time, he laboriously carried two of the corpses onto the two half-track motorcycles, and helped them put them on their respective trouser legs.

He hid two grenades, then helped turn on the flashlight on his chest, put it into gear, and let the two half-track motorcycles drive off on their own, one going south and the other east.

Grenades were also placed under the bodies of the other corpses. Wei Ran did not dare to delay any longer. He used his left hand to carry all the things he was going to take away and quickly ran back to the position where the horse was tied up in the distance. After struggling to get on his horse, he continued again.

He turned around and ran due east.

This time, he walked for more than two hours until the moon reached the zenith. Then he found a corner with leeward direction and stopped, using the light of a flashlight to open the gauze wrapped around his arm.

After looking at the red and swollen wound, Wei Ran opened the medical bag, first found a bottle of iodophor and applied it to the wound, then he randomly rewrapped it with clean new gauze.

"Which medicine should I take?"

Wei Ran looked at the large and small medicine bottles in the medical bag and felt worried. He had just recognized the iodophor and was able to re-wrap the wound with gauze. It was thanks to the metal book.

After being deprived of his medical skills and German language, not only was he unable to make judgments based on his previous experience, he was also unable to understand the instructions on the label of the medicine bottle.

After trying hard to recall his previous experience to no avail, he finally had no choice but to hang the precious medical bag and other captured items back on the horse, extinguish the oil lamp, wrap himself tightly in his cloak and the newly captured blanket,

Secretly pondering the next plan.

Obviously, it is simply unrealistic to chase Fras and David now. With my current physical condition, even if I could reunite with them, it would be nothing more than a drag.

"Just think of it as helping them escape from the enemy's encirclement!"

Wei Ran murmured to himself, then lit a cigarette, covered the scarlet cigarette butt with a 20mm bullet shell left before, and took a few puffs.

Nicotine temporarily relieved his fatigue, but he didn't dare to rest at all.

He knew clearly that if he wanted Fras and David to escape safely, he had to attract enough attention tonight.

Taking out the compass and looking at the direction, Wei Ran used a thin rope and one of the captured submachine guns to make a trap. Then he got on his horse and fired a conspicuous blue flare overhead.

Looking up at the signal bomb flying to the highest point in the night sky, he gently knocked on the horse's belly and continued to move due east.

At the same time, in the dense forest about three or four kilometers away, Fras and David looked at the flare that suddenly rose in the direction behind them. After looking at each other, they each held a wooden stick and chewed on it.

Chu Ya took another step forward.

The same people who noticed the signal flare were the Germans who entered the forest, but this time, they learned a lot better and did not catch up rashly.

Wei Ran didn't know the enemy's plan. He was still walking eastward. However, the lack of sleep and the increasingly severe high fever made him more uncomfortable. He even began to stagger, and it seemed that he would fall off the horse at any time.

It looks like it fell down.

I don’t know how much time passed, or how far I walked, but just when Wei Ran almost fell asleep on the horse, the roar of the plane was heard again above his head.

This low sound immediately perked up Wei Ran, who pulled out the signal gun from his waist and aimed it at his head.

"I don't know if we can call for an airdrop..."

While he was muttering to himself, when the plane flew overhead in the night sky, with the sound of "Bang!", the last green flare flew straight up with a long tail flame.

the night sky.

Putting away the signal gun again, Wei Ran stood up and dismounted, took out the anti-tank gun with only one bullet left, put the heavy gun body on the branch of a pine tree with difficulty, aimed at the night sky and waited patiently.

He had no confidence that he could shoot down a plane with the only bullet left, but it was obvious that the plane patrolling the forest in the night, looking for guerrilla camps for bombing and harassment, noticed the conspicuous flare.

, and immediately circled around and lowered its height.

"Rifles can shoot down airplanes, so can anti-tank guns..."

Wei Ran muttered secretly and put his eyes behind the scope.

Using the scope and the starry sky as the background, he recognized at a glance that the aircraft with the unique hollow outline was a FW189 reconnaissance aircraft.

Seeing that the plane finally pointed its nose at him after circling for a while, he immediately aimed at the nose of the plane and pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

After this shot, if he hadn't put away the anti-tank gun in time, he would have been stabbed into the soil by the recoil and the weight of the anti-tank gun itself. Even if he put away the anti-tank gun,

Still couldn't help but fall over.

But he also clearly saw that a ball of sparks flashed in the middle of the cockpit of the hovering plane in the night sky, and then the plane began to make evasive maneuvers in a panic and pulled up after a moment.

"I knew it wasn't that easy."

Wei Ran muttered helplessly, not daring to continue waiting to watch the excitement, he got on his horse and left the place as quickly as possible.

In less than ten seconds, the plane came back in a circle, immediately dropped two bombs, and started strafing with machine guns.

While the plane was bombarding the area where the signal flare had just been raised and strafing wildly to wash the ground, Wei Ran was already lying on his horse and completely distanced himself from the danger zone, and continued heading east under the cover of the trees and night.

Running.

He believed that after what he had just done, half of the enemies in the forest would be attracted to him.

And his current trouble is how to find a way to escape from the encirclement before his own situation can no longer hold on.

Nowadays, the high-speed armor-piercing bullets of anti-tank guns are gone, and the signal flares have been exhausted. The captured Mauser rifles and submachine guns are really of little use anymore.

But even so, before he decided to go north to chase the two Flass, he tied the rifle to a tree, bent a flexible branch and tied it to the trigger, and added additional

The elastic branch was tied to the trunk with a rope.

Finally, two cigarettes were tied to the tight rope and lit. This was the final step in the delayed fire shooting. Wei Ran finally rode his horse and began to move toward the northeast.

At some point, he either felt sleepy or fainted due to high fever. He finally lay down on the horse and let the military horse lead him aimlessly.

At some point, the already tired army horse stopped and stood under a wild crabapple tree, raising its neck to eat the fruits that were not that big. At the same time, because of this movement of raising its head,

Wei Ran, who was almost hugging the horse's neck, slipped and fell to one side. He hit the branch of the crabapple tree with some difficulty, and then his foot was pinned by the stirrup.

Under the severe pain, Wei Ran also woke up in a daze, and his several attempts to stand up on one leg and untie the stirrup made the horse shake impatiently.

Fortunately, it was through its shaking that Wei Ran, who was completely weak, finally broke free from the stirrup.

Touching the wound on his shoulder that was already bleeding, Wei Ran tried to stand up twice to no avail. He simply moved to the bottom of the crabapple tree little by little, sat down against the trunk, and reached out to pick up a ripe crabapple.

I took a bite of the fruit.

The sweet and sour taste also lifted his spirits somewhat, but the army horse was not attracted. It was still raising its head and nibbling on the fresh fruits hanging on the branches.

"I don't know if I have escaped..."

Wei Ran muttered vaguely, fumbled for the cigarette case, took out the last cigarette and held it in his mouth. After trying several times, he lit the lighter.

"You must escape, otherwise my work will be in vain." Wei Ran continued to talk in his native language, and everything in front of him became increasingly blurry.

However, just at this moment, he heard the excited barking of dogs, and then saw several figures walking out of the forest in the distance.

"Plop!"
Chapter completed!