"Bang!"

Once again, a gunshot was heard without warning in the snowy night. The puppet soldiers and bandits who had the courage to chase Wei Ran also reacted very quickly when the gunshot reached their ears and fell to the ground, even blowing out the gun.

Carrying an oil lamp.

After waiting for a moment, they also heard Japanese curses coming from the direction of the camp behind them.

Risking a look back, one of the bandits who was called as a guide couldn't help but chew his teeth. The shot just now missed them, but it killed a mule in the camp!

This is not a good thing...

The bandit lying behind the pine tree had a cold feeling on his back. There were so many of them. Without their mules, it would have taken a lot of time to get out. This would have been much worse if the guy in the forest kept making such a fuss.

good?

"Bang!"

While he was muttering, Wei Ran in the distant woods saw that no one was shooting at him, so he simply stopped, hid behind a tree and fired another bullet.

Looking at the bonfires still burning in the enemy camp in the distance and the mules and horses that he had successfully hit thanks to those bonfires, Wei Ran decisively turned around and escaped into the night on his skis.

This time, he ran far enough that the pursuers once again gave up for fear of being ambushed, and then he stopped.

After hiding behind a pine tree and resting for a while, Wei Ran once again threw a small piece of dried meat and a Japanese candy into his mouth, then unbuttoned his collar to release the excess heat accumulated in his body.

If the bandit who guessed Wei Ran's intentions could communicate with him calmly, he would find that killing all the mules and horses of the pursuers was indeed Wei Ran's intention, but it was not his only purpose.

Killing the mules and horses was only the first step. Compared with these, he had been waiting for the enemy to extinguish the bonfire that could bring warmth in order to avoid losses. Of course, before that, he had to let the tail behind him run more and make more

Just sweat.

After resting against the cold tree trunk for half an hour, Wei Ran grabbed a handful of snow, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth, patiently waiting for it to completely melt and turn into water, and then be heated until it was close to body temperature.

He swallowed it little by little.

Standing up while holding on to the tree trunk, he pushed his ski poles hard, changed direction, and headed towards the Japanese camp again.

"This night fighting ability is like shit..."

Wei Ran couldn't help but mutter as he looked at the bright bonfire two to three hundred meters away. He used the cover of the surrounding trees to gradually close the distance between the two parties, while looking for possible hidden sentries.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the camp became calm. Wei Ran, who had already found Wei Ran within 200 meters of the opponent's camp, hid behind a tree, slowly loaded the gun, and put the gun into the barrel.

Perched on the branches.

"Bang!"

After the gunfire, an animal in the camp, whether it was a mule or a horse, jumped. After neighing a few times, it knelt down on the ground, tilted its body and became silent.

After glancing at the results of the battle, Wei Ran decisively turned around and left his original position, retreated quietly and waited patiently as the opponent fired back indiscriminately.

But this time, no matter the Japanese or the puppet troops, they clung to the camp and had no intention of going out.

He didn't know that at the end of the last round of pursuit of him, several bandits had already escaped while walking back.

Because of this, and the fact that he had killed the supreme commander with a shot from afar, this team, which had been chasing for most of the day but had achieved nothing, was actually considering whether to withdraw overnight.

This is undoubtedly what Wei Ran wants to see. As long as they dare to retreat, the offensive and defensive relationship between the two sides will be completely reversed.

I don't know if they are determined to continue to endure it, or if they should withdraw as soon as possible...

While Wei Ran muttered secretly, he changed direction and approached the opponent's camp again. He slowly set up his gun, aimed at a shadowy mule and horse again and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

After the gunfire, the mule and horse about two hundred meters away fell straight to the ground.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time as Wei Ran ran away on his skis, the Japs grenade in the direction of the camp also began to fire, and rather belatedly fired a flare into the night sky.

Almost at the same time that the snow was illuminated, more grenade launchers from machine guns and rifles also splashed towards the position where Wei Ran had just been, chasing his shadow and extending out.

Almost immediately, the puppet soldiers and a group of Japanese soldiers on skis also rushed out of the camp.

After narrowly avoiding the opponent's fierce firepower, Wei Ran ran until he was out of the range of the grenade. Then he took off the dog-skin hat that seemed to have been scratched by the bullet just now, and touched it without any damage.

The top of his head, and then he patted the dog hair on the hat that was broken by the bullet and put it back on.

Turning his head to look at the shadowy pursuers behind him, he continued to run for a short distance on his skis, then decisively circled and hid behind a pine tree, re-mounted his cavalry rifle and was ready.

"Bang!"

A moment later, with the sound of a gunshot, a Japanese soldier on a ski screamed and then fell to the ground, covering his legs.

"Crack!"

Wei Ran paid no attention to the pursuers who were firing indiscriminately. He loaded the gun and aimed at another ghostly figure on a ski with a flashlight in his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

After the gunfire, the other party also screamed, and the flashlight in his hand also fell to the ground.

In just two or three seconds, accompanied by the Japanese's shouts, the others also extinguished their flashlights or kerosene lamps one after another while Wei Ran pulled the trigger for the third time.

"Bang!"

At this last moment, the bullet he fired also hit one of the oil lamps that had just raised its lampshade and had not had time to blow it out!

"Bang!"

The moment the bullet hit the oil storage tank, the air pressure caused it to tear apart the thin iron sheet and turn the kerosene inside into mist.

"call!"

Almost as soon as the rolling bullet hit the face of the puppet soldier carrying the oil lamp, the mist of kerosene exploded, instantly covering the puppet soldier and the two Japanese soldiers beside him.

Amid the shrill screams, Wei Ran pushed the last bullet in the magazine neatly, aimed at a figure illuminated by the fire, and pulled the trigger again!

"Bang!"

After this shot, the Japanese man who was hit in the shoulder also screamed.

At this moment, new flares were thoughtfully placed over everyone's heads in the direction of the Japanese camp.

Wei Ran reacted very quickly and hid behind the tree trunk. Wei Ran paid no attention to the enemies who were pulling and pulling the wounded while firing. He waited patiently for the flares to fall and lengthen the shadow of the tree before he put out the box cannon and fired it.

trigger!

"Da da da da!"

The intensive strafing sound immediately suppressed the enemies back into various bunkers. Wei Ran also took the opportunity to leave his original position and circle around to the side of these people.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, another flare was launched into the sky, and Wei Ran immediately lay down, climbed into the shadow of a tree, aimed at the small group of pursuers chasing him, and decisively pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

After the gunfire, a Japanese soldier who was directing the puppet troops to drag the wounded was shot in the back and fell to the ground screaming.

After this shot, the remaining puppet soldiers immediately gave up on the wounded Japanese and lay down on the ground, but they refused to get up despite the shouts of the hiding Japanese soldiers.

"Young and old men! These bastards treat us like donkeys! Let's fight against each other side by side to find a way to survive!"

In the night lit by flares, someone shouted, followed by gunshots, and the remaining Japs were shot one after another and lay on the ground!

"On the top of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, the Japanese have been destroyed by us, how about giving us a way to survive!" Amidst the falling snowflakes, the puppet soldiers hiding in the air asked while controlling the volume.

"Light the lamp! Stay here, Xiangzi, get out of here on the devil's horse!" Wei Ran shouted at the top of his lungs a slang that he had learned these days.

"Mountains will change and rivers will change! See you later!"

Someone from the puppet army on the opposite side said a few words, then lit an oil lamp and hung it on the branch of a birch tree. They went on the road and handed over their guns one by one, stepped on their skis and disappeared into the night.

After waiting patiently for a moment, Wei Ran saw that there were no flares at the Japs' camp, so he cautiously stood up, walked around the Japs' corpses in a circle, and then raised his gun and shot out the flare hanging on the tree.

oil lamp.

After waiting extra patiently for a moment, he reached over, picked up the flashlight that was almost buried in the snow, extinguished it, and moved closer to the Japs.

At this time, all the Japs here, whether they were shot before or not, were all killed by the traitorous puppet troops, and one or two of their bodies even showed signs of being turned over.

Wei Ran didn't care about this and turned over the corpses one by one in the dark.

Naturally, these devils did not carry their small backpacks with them. Apart from the 38 cover and the only bastard box, what could be found on them was not even a single grenade.

Fortunately, they have a lot of bullets in their ammunition bags.

In addition, he also found a Yubaba with a rabbit leather holster on the lower back of a soldier wearing an outdated sleeveless fur-lined winter coat.

He casually stuffed Tang Pozi, who was still feeling warm, into his arms. After rummaging around for a while, Wei Ran pulled off the identity tags of the soldiers and threw them away, and then took off their clothes.

, this was not over yet, he then took out the anti-Japanese sword.

"puff!"

He raised his knife and cut off the head of a Japanese soldier, and Wei Ran immediately cut off the second, third, and fourth heads.

After cutting off the last Japs head, Wei Ran shook off the blood on the knife and took back the metal book. Then he tore off the Japs pants, stuffed the severed heads inside one by one, and tied them to a pair of skis with ropes.

Dragging him away from the place.

After painstakingly walking in circles to the other side of the Japanese camp, Wei Ran quietly climbed up the ridge, then took out the oil lamp that he had shot out with his gun, and poured all the remaining kerosene inside there.
To be continued...