Finally, after scrubbing the three spare magazines, Wei Ran moved a few steps upstream, dug out a handful of sand again, and carefully rubbed the oil on his hands.

By the time he returned to the cave, Zach had picked up more dry firewood.

"These are not enough," Wei Ran said, "go get some more and I'll light the fire."

"You look very experienced," Zach said, turning around and walking out of the cave.

"That's not..."

While Wei Ran was talking, he had already carried a bundle of firewood to the end of the cave, and then took it out of a metal book. He had already filled a wine bottle with high alcohol content in the cowshed camp.

Generously pouring some alcohol on the firewood, Wei Ran put away the flask, pulled out the Type 54 pistol on his back, pulled the sleeve to eject a bullet, and then used the crack in the rock to pull out the bullet head, and went to

Some rags were stuffed inside and pressed into the chamber again.

"Bang"

As he pulled the trigger, the firewood sprinkled with alcohol was successfully ignited by the rag sprayed from the muzzle. Wei Ran also blew the muzzle of the gun with satisfaction, turned around and walked to the edge of the spring.

Picking up the kettle that supports Yue 65, he brushed the cup with the sediment accumulated in the puddle no bigger than a basin under the spring, then poured out the remaining malaria pills and anti-inflammatory drugs in the kettle, and added

Put the sand in and shake vigorously.

By the time Zach carried another bundle of half-dried firewood and got into the cave filled with light smoke, Wei Ran had already boiled water with a washed kettle and set of cups.

Under Zach's puzzled gaze, Wei Ran poured the scalding hot water aside, then refilled it with cold spring water and handed it to Zach.

"Drink, it's clean this time."

As Wei Ran spoke, he had already placed the smelly butt of the AK rifle on the campfire and carefully carbonized it in an attempt to remove the disgusting smell.

"Is there anything to eat?" Zach asked after taking a sip of warm spring water.

"No, aren't you hungry?"

Wei Ran smiled, took the burned AK rifle that was emitting blue smoke, and dipped its butt into the pool under the spring.

"I'm starting to remember those awful compressed biscuits," Zach said and came over, filled a cup with spring water from the kettle's cup and continued to drink.

"How about we catch some fish?"

Wei Ran asked while carefully polishing the carbonized gun butt with the sand at the bottom of the puddle.

"No, I'm not hungry." Zach said firmly.

"Then wait until you are hungry."

As Wei Ran spoke, he tore off a strip from the canvas he was wearing and carefully wrapped it around the butt of the gun.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You are becoming more and more like a warrior now rather than a photographer or reporter," Zach said helplessly.

Before he finished speaking, the rumbling roar of the helicopter propeller also came from a distance.

"Zach, quickly cover the fire with soil and leave the cave immediately! We will have compressed biscuits to eat soon!" Wei Ran said, already sprinting out of the cave.

"Hey! What are you going to do!"

Zach obviously guessed the answer, but after hesitating for less than two seconds, he immediately ran to the deepest part of the cave, covered the blazing bonfire with the soil prepared by Weiran in advance, and then started talking again

After hesitation, he picked up the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle and ran out of the cave.

Almost immediately, Weiyan also saw two Huey helicopters flying over from a distance.

Fuck! It’s broken!

Wei Ran's heart sank. As early as when he lit the bonfire, he had prepared to attract a helicopter, but he predicted that it would attract a Pony helicopter for low-altitude reconnaissance. With a little strategy, he might be able to shoot down that thing.

But the Hueys were getting closer and closer in the sky, and there were two Hueys!

Wei Ran looked at the AK rifle in his hand with tears in his eyes. This thing really couldn't knock down those two big flies.

As the distance got closer, the machine gun at the door of one of the helicopters opened fire, spraying deadly barrages wantonly near the entrance of the cave, which was still steaming with smoke.

There's no way to fight this...

While Wei Ran hid his figure, he didn't forget to glance in Zach's direction. Fortunately, the guy who was definitely holding a camera to take pictures was far enough away and concealed enough.

Seeing the two helicopters flying overhead, Wei Ran couldn't help but raise the rifle in his hand, guarding against the machine guns on the two helicopters pointing at him.

However, before the two helicopters flew far, Wei Ran, who had been holding his gun, clearly saw two almost crisscrossing barrages suddenly shot out in the dense forest not far away!

Amidst the deafening short bursts of gunfire, thick smoke suddenly erupted from the two helicopters. After a while, the fuselage also swayed and plunged into the dense forest with all the leaves!

"boom!"

Wei Ran's heart dropped at the sound of two falling to the ground immediately. However, Zach, who had been changing the film just now, was running towards him and asked in surprise, "Victor."

!You shot down those two planes? Just with the gun in your hand?"

"Is your brain full of expired developer?"

Wei Ran ran towards the cave and cursed angrily, "Hurry up and get your things, we have to leave here immediately!"

Hearing this, Zach immediately realized something was wrong and followed Wei Ran into the cave.

Wei Ran filled the kettle with water as quickly as possible, and Wei Ran poured another large cup. Then the two of them didn't dare to delay at all, so they took the not too many things and left the cave again.

"Where are we going?" Zach asked slightly panicked.

"In that direction"

Wei Ran raised his hand and pointed in the direction that was almost perpendicular to the stream, and at the same time quickened his pace.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, along with a sudden gunshot, he felt a heat in his calf, followed by his feet going soft, and he fell under a dead tree.

"Victor!"

Zack immediately stopped and rushed over while exclaiming.

"Get down!"

"boom!"

Amid Wei Ran's shouting, the moment the second gunshot rang out, Zach's cheek was also scratched with a thin scar by the bullet.

"Get down!"

Wei Ran shouted a second time, and at the same time grabbed Zach's belt and pulled him to the ground.

"boom!"

As Zach screamed, at the same time as the third gunshot, a bullet hit between his legs, almost in line with his knees.

"Don't shoot!"

Zach yelled, and without thinking, he used his body to block Wei Ran who was shot in the calf. At the same time, he threw away the semi-automatic rifle in his hand, took out the press pass in his pocket and raised it high.

At the same time, as if by accident, he scattered the press credentials belonging to Li Youfu and himself behind him next to Wei Ran.

"We are CBS's frontline reporters and we surrender!"

After Zach yelled, he lowered his voice and said, "Quick, hide Troyer's press pass! Then throw your weapons out!"

Hearing this, Wei Ran, who had most of his body blocked by Zach, immediately realized something. He didn't even care about his bleeding calf, and took out the British army kettle with Coke from the metal book as quickly as possible, and then put Li Youfu's

The press pass, along with the malaria medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine previously hidden in the Vietnam Aid 65 kettle, were all stuffed into the canvas kettle cover.

Fortunately, despite stuffing so many things, the kettle was still successfully put back into the metal book.

"Hurry up and raise your hands!"

Zach, who raised his hands in the air, reminded Wei Ran in a low voice, and shouted again and again, "We are CBS's frontline reporters, we surrender! We demand to be treated as prisoners of war! We are CBS's frontline reporters,

We surrender! We demand to be treated as prisoners of war! We are Colombia..."

"boom!"

With another gunshot, the butt of the semi-automatic rifle that Zach had thrown out was hit by a bullet. Wei Ran immediately realized that this time they might have encountered an experienced veteran.

Without hesitation at all, he immediately grabbed the barrel of the AK rifle and slowly threw it one meter away. Then he pulled out the Type 54 pistol from his waist, also held the sleeve, raised it and threw it away.

Soon, a thin boy wearing black clothes, black trousers and a bamboo hat walked out from a distance. He walked up to the two of them without fear. After observing, he first picked up what Wei Ran had thrown before.

The AK and 54 pistols were loaded into the backpack behind him, and then he pointed at the camera around Zach's neck.

"It's for you! It's yours from now on!" Zach took off the camera and handed it to the other person without thinking.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After taking the camera and looking at it, the child hung it around his neck, then raised his hand to signal the two of them to stand up, and then

He tore off the canvas from Wei Ran's body, took off their pants, and motioned for them to take off their clothes.

“Do as he says”

Zach reminded him in a low voice and took off his gray-red prison uniform obediently. Seeing this, Wei Ran also took off his prison uniform, stood shirtless and raised his hands.

After a while, an old man who looked to be in his forties or fifties came over holding a French mas36 rifle.

Behind him were two young girls holding SKS or 56 and a half, and three young men holding AKs, French submachine guns, or carrying RPGs.

The old guy took the AK handed over by the kid, looked at it, and handed it to a girl behind him. The latter immediately happily handed the SKS she originally used to the kid in front of the old guy, and replaced it with

New weapons with more firepower.
To be continued...