The sewing machine muttered vaguely and took off all the weapons and ammunition from the corpse.

Without wasting too much time, the three of them left the doorway close to the corner. The sanitary ignition was still in the front, the hot air balloon was in the middle to guide the way, and the sewing machine was at the back.

Along the way, in the bright light released by the flares, the three of them also saw dead bodies everywhere, and even saw a Falangist soldier holding an AK rifle in one hand, executing those who were kneeling in a row against the wall with their heads in their hands.

of refugees.

Because they were in a hurry to save the child, and because they didn't have the upper hand in numbers, the three of them could only suppress the anger in their hearts and choose to stay away temporarily, just to get to their destination as soon as possible. Even Wei Ran didn't even have time to click on the thugs.

shutter.

But even so, when they ventured through a winding and narrow alley under the guidance of a hot air balloon, when they were about to walk out of the alley, they once again encountered four people walking in the direction of the alley with flashlights.

Falangist thugs!

"Four" whispered the hot air balloon.

"Above"

Wei Ran pointed to the top of his head, and then like Spider-Man, he supported the walls on both sides with his hands and feet, and quickly climbed up to a height of two or three meters.

Seeing this, the hot air balloon and the sewing machine quickly hung the captured weapons around their necks, imitated Wei Ran, and climbed up using their hands and feet on the walls on both sides.

Almost immediately, a beam of flashlight light shone into the alley, followed closely by a second beam of light.

At this time, the three people holding the wall held their breath, hoping that the four Falangist militants who were less than one meter away from them in a straight line would never raise their heads.

Fortunately, these four people just took a casual look and then turned their flashlights and pointed them at other doors on this street. One of them even waved the AKM rifle in his hand and violently smashed open a wooden door. The woman screamed.

While the child was crying, he and his companions rushed in with wanton laughter just like the little devils they had been.

"Plop"

Just as the hot air balloon and the sewing machine were struggling, Wei Yan had already jumped to the ground as a new round of flares took off, and followed the trend with a forward roll.

When he stood up again, the hot air balloon and sewing machine still propped between the alley walls clearly saw that he had reached behind the last Falangist militant and stabbed the Mauser bayonet he held behind his back.

He penetrated the opponent's ribs and pierced the heart and lungs with precision and skill.

Pulling out his bayonet, Wei Ran moved up behind the penultimate militant. When the other person subconsciously wanted to turn around but had not yet turned around, he covered his mouth with his left hand and slashed his neck with the bayonet in his right hand.

technique.

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Before the bayonet could leave his bleeding neck, Wei Ran's left hand, which he had originally used to cover the enemy's mouth, appeared with a pistol with a silencer on it, and he almost pressed the trigger against the ear of the third-to-last enemy!

After such a smooth sneak attack, the one at the front had already grabbed a young girl. At this time, the Falangist who had just pulled off the other party's turban finally realized that something was wrong, and quickly let go of the girl in his hand, and raised the ball very quickly.

The weapon in hand!

However, before his finger could pull the trigger, the girl whose wrist he had grasped took out a pair of scissors and stabbed the militant in the crotch.

"Ouch-pop!"

The unlucky man only howled half of his voice before Wei Ran got out of the way of the corpse and pulled the trigger towards his face!

"Clang!"

Almost as soon as the bullet casing hit the floor tiles, the militant's legs weakened and hit the young girl with a "thud", and as expected, caused another frightened scream.

.

"Sh-!"

Wei Ran made a silent gesture in the rising light of the flares, grabbed the body that was lying on top of him, took off his weapon, turned off the safety, and handed it to the young girl.

The latter took the weapon without any hesitation. Seeing this, Wei Ran turned around and looked behind him, and quickly removed all the weapons and ammunition from the four corpses and piled them aside.

"Let's get out of here quickly" the hot air balloon urged.

"Translate to the girl"

Wei Ran said while taking off the clothes of one of the corpses, "Let her distribute the weapons to anyone who has the ability to resist. If she doesn't have the guts to resist, go to the second floor and find an inconspicuous place to hide. Remember not to close the door.

Also, hide these clothes."

"What are you going to do?" the hot air balloon asked, taking over the only uniform that was clean and not stained with blood.

"You put on this Falangist uniform"

While Wei Ran was speaking, he had already torn off the man's pants, and with the bayonet in his hand, he used everything to complete the restorative castration of the corpse.

But that didn't end there, he then brutally scalped the corpse!

"Dongfeng, what are you doing!" The sewing machine asked in a serious tone, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy"

Wei Ran said as he covered the corpse's face with the bloody scalp, "Leaving this corpse here can avoid a lot of trouble."

With just one explanation, Sewing Machine and Hot Air Balloon suddenly understood his plan.

However, everyone knew that when they helped Wei Ran carry the other three corpses to the alley opposite and hide them, they couldn't help but murmured that the veterinarian was too skilled in what he did.

"What should we do next?" The hot air balloon put on his clothes and asked Wei Ran, as if he had handed over the command.

"You use this"

Wei Ran said, handing an AKM and a flashlight to the other party, "You will walk in front as a Falange Party later."

"no problem"

"It takes risks, and the danger comes from angry refugees."

While Wei Ran was talking, he picked up a Type 56 chest sling and put it on his body. He also picked up an AKM with a folding holder, two Uzi submachine gun magazines and a few grenades and stuffed them into the ammunition bag of the chest sling.

"Let's leave as soon as the translation is finished."

Upon hearing this, the hot air balloon quickly translated Wei Ran's arrangements to the frightened little girl. Upon hearing this, the latter immediately picked up a few weapons and ran to the next door, shouting in Arabic,

While knocking on the door.

Almost at the same time that the door opened, the three Weiran men once again returned to the formation of the hot air balloon leading the way. Under the rising flares again and again, they quickened their pace and ran towards their destination——
Chapter completed!