With increasing ease, Nurse Ji was pulled over, and the leggings were finally tied back to the belt of reserve party member Zhang Erwa.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Erwa, carrying firewood on his back and a wooden stick in his hand, walked into the river. At the same time, Wei Ran and others also began to use force to pull the leggings straps together.

"laugh!"

Just when Zhang Erwa was dragged to the center of the river, which was only one and a half meters wide, the tight leggings made a tearing sound that chilled everyone's heart!

"grass!"

Wei Ran, who was at the front, subconsciously took a step forward and grabbed the rope on the river. At the same time, he also grabbed the broken leggings with his other hand.

"Stand up quickly!"

Wei Ran gritted his teeth and roared angrily. At the same time, he used all his strength to pull the rope that he had barely grasped, trying to help Zhang Erwa, who had accidentally fallen because the rope broke, to stand up.

"Hurry and grab the rope around Wei Ran's waist!"

Squad leader Liu, who also fell on his back because the rope broke, stood up from the mud with difficulty and shouted at the top of his lungs to remind the little lama and Li Zhuang who were lined up behind Wei Ran.

At his reminder, Li Zhuang grabbed the leggings tied to Wei Ran's belt. Less than a second later, the little lama also reacted and also grabbed the leggings.

Earlier than the two of them, almost before Squad Leader Liu shouted that voice, Wei Ran also clamped the thick hemp rope across the river with his armpits, and grabbed the rope around Zhang Erwa's waist with both hands.

The rope tumbled forward, and finally caught Zhang Erwa's belt.

Wei Ran bit his cheek hard, and under the stimulation of the severe pain and the smell of blood that filled his mouth, he forcefully pulled Zhang Erwa out, who had fallen down and was choking on water, and put him on the hemp rope with difficulty.

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Zhang Erwa coughed violently, and gurgling mud soup came out of his mouth and nose along with the cough.

But even so, he didn't care about his own safety and tried hard to say something.

Holding back the dizziness in his brain, Wei Ran slurped the bitten cheek, swallowed the mouthful of blood that could also provide emergency energy, and at the same time put one of his hands through Zhang Erwa's belt, and

With difficulty, he brought his ear to the other person's mouth.

"Chai...cough-! Chai...cough! Cough! Cough!"

"Don't... don't worry about the firewood."

Wei Ran glanced at the homemade back frame that fell apart on the opponent's back, as well as the firewood and the Red Army bamboo hat that were pushed downstream by the river. He also subconsciously tightened Zhang Erwa's cloth rope belt, and then looked towards

The other side of the river.

After receiving the signal from his eyes, everyone who had just fallen immediately worked hard together, grabbing the leggings around his waist, and dragged him and Zhang Erwa, whose belt was tightly grasped by his hands, to the muddy ground on the shore.

It wasn't until everyone was safe enough that everyone sitting in the mud that almost submerged their chests noticed that everyone had turned into mud monkeys at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

After a short silence, I don't know who started it. Everyone burst out laughing uncontrollably, and even grabbed a ball of foul-smelling cold mud and threw it on their companions.

Encouraged by the joy of surviving the disaster, the people who looked like clay monkeys supported each other and stood up with difficulty with wooden sticks. They waited for Zhang Erwa, who was choked, to breathe again, and then stood up with the help of Squad Leader Liu and

Under the leadership of the little lama, we continued walking forward.

However, this time, they only walked forward for less than half an hour when Squad Leader Liu and the little lama who were walking at the front stopped again.

"Monitor, what's wrong?"

Li Zhuang, who was following Squad Leader Liu, took a few steps forward and asked. But then, he himself found the reason why Squad Leader Liu and the two stopped in the rain.

Right in front of their advancing route, on a meadow, knelt the body of a Red Army soldier wearing a bamboo hat.

The corpse was short in stature and curled up as much as possible, and the bamboo hat was obviously broken.

His arm... no, perhaps I should say, there is a red cross armband of the same style as Nurse Ji on her arm, and she is holding tightly in her arms a canvas satchel with the same red cross logo.

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On both sides of her body were a bundle of soaked firewood, a bundle of weapons tied together with leggings, and a pole placed on top of the firewood and weapons, lying in front of her to help support her body.

of carrying pole.

What kind of weapons were they? Two rusty anti-Japanese broadswords, three old sleeves without gun belts, a stick-shaped gun, and four horsetail grenades that were definitely not very useful.

"Click"

Wei Ran, who came from behind, knelt in front of the body of the Red Army soldier and took a photo of her from the same height.

Just looking at the remaining wounds on her body and the damaged hat, he could guess that the other party most likely died here because of the hail.

This skinny little female warrior didn't even have a bamboo basket. The only thing she had to protect herself from the hail was the bamboo hat on her head.

But just looking at the broken pieces on the bamboo hat that were the size of table tennis balls, one knew that even a bamboo basket might not have been able to protect her from the hailstorm at that time.

"Wang Zhen!"

Nurse Ji, who was following from behind, exclaimed, stumbled over, held the swollen and smelly body in her arms, and began to cry - they knew each other...

well...

Squad Leader Liu sighed softly, staggered over, and gently pulled Nurse Ji away, "Nurse Ji...Comrade Ji Chunlan, please forgive me."

Wiping away the tears that couldn't stop, Nurse Ji stubbornly crawled to the side of the female warrior named Wang Zhen, gently took the satchel embroidered with a red cross from her arms, and opened it carefully The lid of the satchel was already tainted with the smell of corpses.

In the pouring rain, Nurse Ji took out four things from this satchel.

The first item is a coarse porcelain bottle with a cork stopper and a wick rope tied to the mouth. On the bottle, the words "Logistics Department of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army" are written in red paint.

In the middle of this circle of words, there is a red five-pointed star, and in the middle of the five-pointed star, there is a sickle and hammer symbol.

The next thing he took out was a brown glass medicine bottle. This medicine bottle was much larger than the two medicine bottles of Squad Leader Liu, probably with a capacity of 500 ml. On the bottle, it was written in white paint Three traditional Chinese characters, "horse manure bag".

The third object was a round-bellied kerosene lamp. The glass lampshade of this kerosene lamp was extremely well preserved. On the metal handle, there was also a blue cloth bag that was at most the size of a cigarette box.

The fourth item... was a meager three magazines filled with rifle bullets.

"These are the weather lanterns and kerosene cans of our health team."

With tears streaming down her face, Nurse Ji rubbed the kerosene lamp and the greasy porcelain oil pot and choked with sobs. Then she picked up the brown glass medicine bottle and continued to explain, "This is a bag of horse manure. It was originally If Jiang Yu's wounds could be covered with horse dung bags, maybe..."

Before she could finish her words, Nurse Ji held the medical bag of Red Army soldier Wang Zhen in her arms and cried uncontrollably.

He sighed secretly and looked at the broken bamboo hat on the head of the Red Army soldier Wang Zhen again. He couldn't imagine how strong a faith and tenacious nerves a weak woman must have to allow herself to be attacked by eggs the size of eggs. The hailstones hit me, just to protect the precious and fragile things in my arms.

What he couldn't imagine, the nurse named Wang Zhen did it. She used her thin, thin, tired and hungry body to block the huge hail falling from a thousand meters high and protect three fragile items. Not a single bump was received.

Looking at the camera still in his hand, Wei Ran silently used the viewfinder to cover Nurse Ji who was kneeling on the meadow and crying bitterly, Squad Leader Liu who was wiping away tears, Li Zhuang and Zhang Erwa, and also used the viewfinder to cover those who were kneeling on the meadow. Wang Zhen was on the meadow, lassoed with the medical supplies and weapons she was desperately protecting.

"Click"
Chapter completed!