Deep in the leafless forest, as the sky gradually grew brighter, Wei Ran was awakened by Zach, who was in charge of the late night watch.

"It's time for us to move on," Zach said, his stomach growling as if joining in the fun.

"Let's go"

Wei Ran stood up half-way with 56 having reinstalled his bayonet, carrying a medical bag and a water bottle with few clean medical instruments left, and walked at the front.

"I can't believe we escaped from the Charlies alive."

Zach, who was walking behind, was fiddling with the half-frame camera originally hanging around Weiran's neck and asked, "Victor, did you take any interesting photos? You might win an award for these photos when you go back.

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"Award-winning?" Wei Ran shook his head, "Let's survive first and then think about these things."

"really"

Zach put down the camera that had been hung around his neck, "I don't know how long we need to go back."

"If we can't find clean water today, we probably won't be able to hold on much longer."

Wei Ran patted the water bottle he was carrying and said, "You can't drink the water here, otherwise we might, no, we would definitely have diarrhea."

Before he finished speaking, the roar of a helicopter could be heard in the distance, and the two of them reacted very quickly and hid in a pile of fallen leaves.

Soon, a Pony reconnaissance helicopter flew over from a distance, brushing the treetops.

The dead branches and leaves used for camouflage on the two men were blown around by the strong wind caused by the roaring propellers.

Fortunately, the helicopter was still some distance away from them, so they were not discovered.

"do not move"

Wei Ran grabbed Zach, who was about to stand up, and scattered some dead branches and leaves on the torn canvas they were wearing.

He had just re-camouflaged himself when a group of spraying helicopters flew overhead in a horizontal line from a higher position.

Holding Zach down again, Wei Ran spread some dead branches and leaves on the two of them and continued to wait patiently. After a moment, two more Cobra gunships flew over their heads.

"Let's go!"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already lifted up the canvas and draped it over his body, running forward quickly.

On the other hand, Zach had already pressed the shutter button in the air when the spraying helicopters were flying over. At this time, he pressed the shutter button towards the buttocks of the two armed helicopters, and then turned around to pursue Wei Ran.

Go up.

After running for more than an hour without daring to stop, the two of them gradually heard the sound of flowing water.

Following the sound, they changed their direction and soon found a stream running through the forest.

"Don't drink"

Wei Ran grabbed Zach who was about to lie down in the river, squatted down and observed the flowing water, then stood up and said, "Let's walk upstream."

"This creek looks very clean," Zach said after swallowing.

"Let's walk up a bit," Wei Ran insisted, already taking steps.

"Victor, you are too cautious." Zach patted his forehead, "At least let me..."

"Go upstream for a while," Wei Ran said again without any doubt, "or else give me the camera back."

"Okay, okay." Zach raised his hands, "I'm not that thirsty anyway."

"You walk behind me"

Wei Ran was extremely cautious at this time, not only paying attention to whether there was any danger in the place where his feet were about to step, but also observing the surrounding situation.

After walking cautiously upstream for more than half an hour, Zach couldn't help but cover his mouth, then turned his head and began to retching with a "vomit" sound.

At this time, right in front of them, the wreckage of an A1 attack plane with broken wings was lying on the stream. The pilot of this attack plane no longer knew where he had gone, but around the broken fuselage, there were people everywhere.

Lying there were many corpses of guerrillas that had already taken on the appearance of giants.

These corpses were covered with mosquitoes and flies, and several of them were soaking in the stream, attracting small fish and shrimps in the stream to surround them and feast on them.

"vomit--"

Zach spat out the sour water again, and asked with both fear and joy, "Victor, how did you..."

"There's oil shining on the stream"

Wei Ran, who stopped, pointed to the wreckage of the plane, "I guess it's the fuel leaking from its fuel tank."

"These corpses..."

"The pilot should have been taken away"

As Wei Ran spoke, he chose to avoid them cautiously, and while continuing to walk forward in a roundabout way, he reminded, "Don't touch those corpses, there is something wrong with them."

"What's the problem?" Zach asked nervously.

"Although these corpses were all shot to death indiscriminately, if you look closely, you will notice that they have all been shot again, between their eyebrows or on the back of their heads. This shows that the person who shot them... I mean, rescued

The pilots, they had enough time to evacuate."

"So?" Zach asked, not knowing why.

"There was enough time to evacuate, but the weapons on these corpses were not taken away, let alone destroyed. This can only mean that this is a trap."

Wei Ran walked cautiously and explained almost confidently, "Either there is a minefield nearby, or there are bombs hidden under the corpses or under the weapons. At the worst, it can pollute the water source."

Hearing this, Zach raised his camera and took a photo, and then asked, "Where should we go next?"

“Of course we go upstream”

Wei Ran replied matter-of-factly, "We have to find a clean water source."

Having said that, after the two of them got around the wreckage of the plane, Wei Ran took off the extra things on his body and handed them to Zach. Then he took out the paratrooper gravity knife from the metal book and removed the 56 and a half triangular spear to serve as a mine detector.

Needle, and carefully touched it back.

Under Zach's nervous gaze, Wei Ran gradually touched the edge of the most "attractive" corpse.

There was an AK47 rifle slung on his shoulder, and there were three extra magazines and a gun oil can stuffed into the Type 56 chest sling that had been soaked with corpse fluid.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After observing, Wei Ran carefully took off the gun sling that was pressed under the swollen body, then carefully picked up the rifle and put it aside, and then

Then he carefully opened the smelly chest strap and carefully pulled out three magazines and a gun oil can.

Holding these things in his hands, Wei Ran observed for a while and found that he did not touch the more attractive RPG on the corpse not far away. Instead, he cautiously followed his own footsteps and returned to Zach's side step by step.

"let's go"

Wei Ran whispered to Zach to help him get other things, but he stabbed the three-edged gun in his hand into the stream.

"It smells like having slept with a skunk" Zach pinched his nose and gave an accurate description of the weapon Wei Ran picked up.

This gun didn't know how long it had absorbed the essence of the sun and moon from the giant's corpse, and its wooden butt had already been pickled by the corpse's odor.

"Some of them will be useful. Let's go quickly."

Wei Ran said noncommittally and urged Zach to speed up his pace.

They continued to go upstream along the stream. When it was close to noon, although they still could not find the source of the stream, they found a tributary that was less than two fingers wide and eventually merged into the stream.

After walking less than fifty meters along this tributary, the two of them discovered a cave that was not too big. The gurgling trickle flowed out of this stone cave.

"Shh-"

Wei Ran made a silent gesture towards the other party, then put down the AK rifle that he had been carrying all the way, and instead pulled out the Type 54 pistol that Ruan Qingcha had given him.

Picking up a stone casually, Wei Ranmao bent down and touched the edge of the cave. After careful observation, he raised his hand and threw the stone into the cave. At the same time, he also shouted that the stone would become extremely dangerous.

"Fire in the hole!"

There was a banging sound, but there was no other movement in the cave.

Seeing this, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief and carefully walked into the cave with his gun raised.

The space inside is not small, not only is it enough for people to stand upright without worrying about bumping their heads, but it is also big enough to park a truck without any problem.

"This place is nice. Let's take a rest here. Zach, you can go pick up some firewood and bring it back."

As Wei Ran spoke, he used his fingers to dig into the spring hole on the rock wall where spring water flows out. This spring hole is a crack in the rock that is no longer than a toothpick and as thick as the head of a chopstick. The cold and thin spring water flows out from it.

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"What are we eating?" Zach asked, putting down what he was holding.

"There are fish in the stream and..."

"No, I'm not hungry!" Zach immediately shook his head in disgust.

"up to you"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already picked up the smelly AK rifle and three spare magazines, along with the equally smelly gun oil can, and returned to the edge of the stream dozens of meters away.

Pulling the bolt and ejecting the bullet from the chamber, Wei Ran held the bullet and observed it carefully before carefully throwing it into the stream. Then he dug out a handful of fine sand from the bottom of the stream and put the bullet into the stream.

The gun was carefully scrubbed and cleaned.

Immediately afterwards, he took off the canvas and laid it aside, disassembled the entire gun, inspected and wiped it part by part, and then assembled it together.
To be continued...