The trigger was pulled!

"Bang!"

After the gunfire, a cloud of blood mist exploded from the back of a Japs on horseback. Those Japs who had already started to charge immediately fell down and started suppressing fire again.

After trying to move his newly dislocated leg, Wei Ran took one last look at Zhao Jinyu who had stopped breathing. He gritted his teeth and ran down the mountain ridge rolling and climbing before the Japanese grenades came again.

He limped up the next mountain ridge, and at the same time put on the Soviet cloak that could provide some camouflage.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time as he climbed to the top of the mountain ridge, a grenade explosion came from the direction of Zhao Jinyu behind him.

In the explosion of burying his comrades, Wei Ran rolled and hid behind a pine tree. He took out the Bobosha submachine gun from the metal book, aimed at the Japanese who had just climbed up around Zhao Jinyu's body, and pulled the trigger.

trigger!

“Da da da da da—!”

Amidst the intensive gunfire, some of the Japanese on the ridge opposite were hit by bullets and fell to the ground or even rolled down the hillside, but more of them subconsciously hid on the other side of the ridge.

Having no intention of confronting them, Wei Ran put away his submachine gun and limped to the other side of the mountain ridge with his waist bent. After moving a short distance quickly, he once again set up the Japanese cavalry rifle he had been carrying and waited patiently.

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After another dozen grenades were fired in the direction where he was just now, he finally saw the Japanese protruding his head.

"Bang!"

As he pulled the trigger, after the crisp sound of gunshots, on the ridge opposite, a Japanese soldier suddenly raised his head back and rolled down, splattering stinky blood and brains all the way.

Without rushing to change the bomb, he retracted his body and quickly moved back to the previous position. While the enemy on the opposite side was focusing fire on the position where he was just now, he carefully observed it and calmly deployed grenades.

He struck a thunderbolt and ran into the distance with his carbine in his arms.

He had no intention of escaping. On the contrary, he was going to ambush the Japanese who were preparing to outflank him.

However, he didn't know that it was farther away, in the direction where Qiu Yongwu and Xiaosi fled. Xiaosier gave up the black horse he was riding to the wounded, and he himself rode a relatively more conspicuous horse.

Big white mule.

"Brother Yongwu, you have to survive."

The fourth boy tightened the reins and said, "Send the wounded back, send the letter, and I'll rescue Brother Wei. If you can't save him, I'll help you lure the Japanese away."

As he spoke, he took out a slingshot from his arms and threw it to Yongwu, "My father made this for me when he was still alive. I have killed many rabbits and magpies with it."

Brother Yongwu, if I die too, you should bury the slingshot next to the boss's grave when you have free time, so that I can spend some of the paper money burned to him underground."

"I don't care about this. You have to bury yourself."

Yongwu wiped the corners of his eyes and at the same time tightened his grip on the broken slingshot that the opponent had just thrown over.

"Brother Yongwu, you must escape. Run as fast as you can. I will divert the Japs we are chasing behind you away."

Before Xiao Si'er finished speaking, he had already shaken the reins vigorously, urging the big white mule to run in a circle in the direction of Wei Ran.

"Come back alive"

Qiu Yongwu begged silently, wiped away his tears with all his strength, shook the reins and ran deeper into the virgin forest with the wounded man tied to another black horse, running in the completely opposite direction to Xiao Si'er.

In the gradually tightening encirclement of the Japanese, Wei Ran, who was hiding on the ridge, lay down under a bush next to a pine tree. He tied the box cannon around his waist to the root of the bush as quickly as possible, and then used the thin shaft to

The thread was tied to the trigger, and the other end of the thin thread was thrown over the branch of the tree, hanging on the Soviet cloak he had just put on.

Seeing the right opportunity, he pulled the trigger towards the Japs squad in the distance who was preparing to outflank him, killing the leading Japs, and then rolled down the ridge without waiting for the enemy to fight back.

In the rapid exchange of fire behind them, the cloak, which was hit by bullets one after another, also drove the box cannon to fire back again and again.

But at the same time, Wei Ran had already reached the path that the Japs and others must pass through. He first placed the last grenade here, then climbed up to the crown of a pine tree where he would not be enveloped by the explosion of the grenade, and hugged him tightly.

The trunk waited patiently.

Not long after, as the only 20 rounds of bullets in the box gun were empty, the outflanking Japanese finally stopped shooting, and as Wei Ran expected, some began to charge towards the deserted ridge, while others

The people began to outflank the enemy from the flank position where they were ambushing.

At the same time, the Japs who were originally chasing Wei Ran also began to move this way, preparing to complete the encirclement and capture alive the target they had chased all the way.

"boom!"

At the moment when the last grenade deployed by Wei Ran was detonated by the Japanese who were outflanking him, Wei Ran also hugged the tree trunk tightly, hoping that no fragments would hit him.

Fortunately, with the screams not far away under the tree, he did not notice any pain anywhere in his body.

After waiting for a while, the Japanese team that was ambushed climbed up in embarrassment. As Wei Ran expected, he did not pay much attention to this place. He counted the uninjured soldiers and continued the encirclement. At the same time, two soldiers and a car were left behind.

sledge to take care of two wounded people who were injured by the explosion - they were also the targets of the Weifang!

It didn't take long for the Japanese responsible for bandaging and the Japanese responsible for the feint attack and pursuit to join up one after another.

At the same time, Wei Ran quietly climbed down from the tree canopy, enduring the pain in his knees, holding the long-lost Mauser bayonet, and rushed towards the two Japanese who were carrying the wounded to the sledge!

"puff!"

Accompanied by a soft sound and a familiar damping feeling, the long and sharp bayonet smoothly pierced the chest of an uninjured Japanese soldier.

Wei Ran let go of the bayonet out of habit, hugged the other uninjured Japanese soldier's neck and violently broke it. With a crisp "click" sound, he easily ended the other's life.

Without the support of the two Japs, the two Japs whose legs and feet were injured by the explosion and who had only been briefly tied to stop the bleeding fell down on the edge of the sledge.

However, before they could scream in surprise, Wei Ran had already used the poking kick he learned in the previous scene.

"Click!"

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Wei Ran stabbed the first Japs hard in the heart with his first kick. The other man's chest also collapsed visibly, and a stream of dark red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

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"Click!"

After another kick, the neck of the second wounded man who was already lying on the ground was broken by the kick before he could even touch the rifle on the sledge.

This trick really works...

Wei Ran muttered secretly, pulled out his bayonet and put it away. He grabbed the Japanese soldier whose neck he had broken and began to take off his clothes.

In less than five minutes, he changed into a Japanese uniform, and obtained his detailed name and unit number from the identity tag found on the body.

Hiding the three corpses in the grass hut, Wei Ran ordered the mule and sledge to catch up with the Japanese army.

He knew the return mission very well, so instead of running out, he might as well follow in, so that he could at least confirm whether Xiao Si'er and his two brothers had escaped.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, the good times did not last long. Before he could catch up with the Japanese army and find a way to penetrate into the enemy, Xiaosier and Yongwu fled in an unexpected direction.

There was a fierce exchange of fire!

broken!

Wei Ran felt a chill in his heart and quickly increased his speed.

Soon, he caught up with the Japanese who also started to move faster, and allowed a grenade team and a machine gun team to sit on his sledge.

But what made him heartbroken was that before he could find Xiao Si'er, the firefight stopped, and the deafening cheers of the Japanese could be heard in the distance.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Wei Ran shook the reins and urged the animal to run faster.

A moment later, when he was pulling a car of Japanese soldiers over a mountain ridge, he saw the big white mule that had been shot dead. He also saw that it had been shot in the thigh, and one of its hands seemed to have been chopped off.

Little Si'er holding a pine tree.

Tightening the reins, Wei Ran didn't care whether he would be exposed or not. He walked over quickly and took out the camera under the cover of his clothes and carried it in his hand.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the camera in his hand and the words like "Please let me pass" that he deliberately shouted in Japanese that the smug Japanese around him did not doubt him.

When he walked in front of Xiao Si'er, the other party obviously recognized him, and a bright light appeared on the former's face.

"Swear to the death not to be a slave to the subjugation of the country! To the death not to be a slave to the subjugation of the country! To the death not to be a slave to the subjugation of the country!"

Xiao Si'er shouted happily, waving the arm without a palm vigorously, letting the wound that was strangled by the rope spit out little bits of bright red blood like a prairie fire!

Smiling at the other party, Wei Ran raised the camera in his hand with difficulty, including the other party, the Japs not far away who was holding a samurai sword in a show of force, and more Japs around him into the viewfinder, and pressed

opened the shutter.

Until he stuffed the camera into his arms, Xiao Si'er raised his arm with the palm cut off towards Wei Ran to signal him to stay away, and then grabbed his other hand from his waist.

He picked up an inconspicuous hemp rope and pulled hard.

Amidst the panicked shouts and retreats of many Japanese soldiers around him, and even the gunshots caused by subconsciously pulling the trigger and firing, a cloud of smoke appeared from Xiao Si'er's lower back, and the expression on his face also reflected the camera lens that Wei Ran raised again.

He showed an extremely bright smile!

Before the grenade exploded, the camera in Wei Ran's hand disappeared, and a box cannon appeared instead.

Almost at the moment when the box cannon was handed from the left hand to the right hand, another wave of sand appeared in the left hand.

“Da da da da da—!”

Amidst the chaotic gunfire, Wei Ranping held up two weapons and pulled the triggers on both sides. At the same time, he responded to Xiao Sier with an equally bright smile and shouted firmly, "Don't worry! In the end we will

Win!"

"boom!"
Chapter completed!