While Wei Ran muttered secretly, he hugged the trunk tightly and took out the oversized telescope.

This telescope is large and heavy enough, but after setting it up on a tree branch, Weiran was able to use its excellent optical performance to see clearly the bonfire in the distance, and even more clearly what was next to the fire.

Not far away, there was a mule sledge parked.

At this time, the mule pulling the cart was eating fodder, and around the campfire were five puppet soldiers sitting on sacks to warm themselves over the fire.

After changing his position and observing the surroundings, he was almost certain that he had never been to this place in the first scene, and even with the help of a telescope, he could not see any trace of man-made buildings.

He re-aimed the oversized telescope placed on a tree branch in the direction of the puppet soldiers and looked at them from far to near. A smile also appeared on Wei Ran's face.

When he came up, he noticed that there were no ruts on the mountain road at the foot of the mountain.

In other words, the mule cart in the distance is likely to come towards your direction later.

After carefully recalling his return mission and the inexplicable skill mission, Wei Ran put away the heavy oversized telescope and climbed down from the tree.

There were only five puppet soldiers on the left and right. He did not make any extra preparations. He just followed the edge of the mountain road and walked a hundred or ten meters closer to the target direction. Then he carefully cleaned the sled marks on the snow and touched them all the way.

Behind a big pine tree on the roadside, I put away my skis and poles and hid.

He once again checked the box cannon on his waist and the box cannon bound to the Long March pole in the metal book. After making sure that they were full of bullets, he also wrapped his dog skin coat tightly and started holding his breath.

Wait patiently.

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half.

At least two hours later, Wei Ran, who was hiding in a tree nest, finally saw the belatedly arriving puppet troops.

If you don't come any more, I will come to your door.

Wei Ran murmured secretly, took out the cannon box that had been kept in his arms and kept it close to the furnace to keep it warm, and slowly pressed down the big and small machine heads. At the same time, he covered his mouth with bearskin gloves to avoid being exposed to the moisture when breathing.

exposed his position.

After continuing to wait patiently for ten minutes, the mule cart came slowly over, dragged by the mule.

As he got closer, Wei Ran could clearly see that, except for one puppet soldier who was driving the truck, the other four were sitting on the sacks placed on the sledge truck, next to each other, and putting their hands in their sleeves.

, holding their respective weapons, gathered around the brazier with a charcoal fire burning in the middle, fastened their hats and dozed off.

Because the other party happened to be upwind, Wei Ran could even smell the faint smell of alcohol and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafting from the brazier.

Watching the sledge truck approaching from far away, Wei Ran also put away his bearskin mittens and jumped out when the distance between the two was only about ten meters.

The puppet soldier driving the car was quite alert and noticed Wei Ran before he could stand firm.

However, with the box cannon held by Wei Ran in one hand and the silent gesture with the other hand, the puppet soldier did not dare to shout at all. Instead, he went out of his way to gently pull the reins and let Wei Ran

The mule pulling the sledge stopped.

Silently waving the cannon in his hand, the puppet soldier nodded and jumped down. Before Wei Ran could speak, he took off the golden hook rifle he was carrying and placed it on the ground.

"Wake them up," Wei Ran said loudly.

"Stop sleeping, wake up!" The puppet soldier who was driving the car immediately turned around and shouted to his companions to get up quickly. At the same time, Wei Ran also took out an extra box of cannons from the metal book.

"That's it?"

The remaining four puppet army fans who had drunk too much opened their eyes in confusion, and then they saw a man dressed with a beard, holding two box cannons and showing them a bright smile and white teeth.

Woolen cloth.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the four puppet soldiers on the cart subconsciously raised their guns, but then, the four brothers reacted very quickly and threw the guns in their hands - as if they were throwing out a piece of wood.
Chapter completed!