In addition, there are quite a lot of the seasonings he purchased before. Looking at the second layer of the food box, the chocolates that he tore the packaging in advance are also full.

"It's not bad. At least the magazine is full. Now let's see how many shells the anti-tank gun can use!" Wei Ran threw a piece of cream chocolate into his mouth with satisfaction, and then put away the food box.

Prepare to take out the big killer weapon you obtained not long ago.

However, this time, even though he had prepared in advance and brought his left hand close to the ground to avoid crushing the kang, the anti-tank gun did not come out!

"Out of order?"

Wei Ran tried hard with his left hand, but it was still empty. If he didn't believe in evil, he tried summoning the gun again, but this time it was not affected.

It’s broken! It’s broken. It’s broken! Where is my anti-tank gun?!

The panicked Wei Ran put his pistol on the edge of the kang, and then tried to summon the medical kit in the metal book, the kerosene gas lamp, the camera, the semi-automatic rifle or even the guqin.

But after some experiments, he found that only the anti-tank gun with its own gun carriage, the semi-automatic rifle and the medical kit could not be taken out! As for other things such as kerosene gas lamps, telescopes and guqin, etc.

Waiting will not be affected at all.

There's no heavy firepower, no suppressive semi-automatic rifles, or even a life-saving medical kit. How the hell is this going to happen?

Just when Wei Ran was confused by the sudden situation, a sudden gunshot was heard outside the yard, followed by a series of rapid whistles and gunshots!

Subconsciously looking at the window, Wei Ran realized that the window edges covered with window paper could not allow him to see outside. Wei Ran immediately put away everything on the bed and ran out of the room.

After a while, the gunshots that rang out from time to time were getting closer and closer. When he carefully opened the courtyard door, he immediately saw two figures coming from the short road less than two meters high at the end of the alley more than ten meters away.

Turn over the wall.

"Doctor Zhou and Grandpa?"

After Wei Ran recognized the two figures he had been looking for for more than an hour, he immediately ran over without thinking. But then he was stopped by a rough-made stick in Uncle Zhou's hand.

Wei Ran looked at the hammer of the gun that was not cocked at all, and then looked at the wound on the thigh of his great-grandfather Han Shoutian who was hit by a bullet, and quickly whispered, "It's me! Wei Ran from the tea shed,

Mrs. Zhou... too”

Wei Ran got stuck mid-sentence. He didn't know how to call his great-grandfather. After all, there was no one in the family who was as senior as he was. On the other hand, calling him by his seniority at this time seemed to be regarded as a big deal.

The risk of a fool sticking a few needles into his head.

"I know it's you, but who are you calling Mrs.?" Uncle Zhou put away his gun and let Wei Ran help him lift up Han Shoutian who was shot in the thigh.

"Aren't I nervous about being held to a gun?"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he saw a strong man emerging from the broken brick wall behind the master and apprentice, holding a box cannon and preparing to fire.

With no time to react, Wei Ran raised his left hand, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger. Although the gunshot suppressed by the silencer was much smaller, it was still clearly audible, but it sounded a bit weird.

Afraid that the two masters would see something, Wei Ran put his gun back into the metal book before they could turn around, and at the same time swung his left hand on his lower back to cover it up.

At the same time, the strong man with the gun in his eyebrows also let go of his hand, and the box cannon in his hand fell along the low wall. On the other side of the gun, there was a burst of exclamation and

Noisy footsteps.

"Are you nervous?" Uncle Zhou glanced at Wei Ran with a strange expression.

Wei Ran ignored that and bent down to pick up the box cannon and a brick at the base of the wall. He first pointed at the small door of his yard that was still open, and then shouted at the top of his lungs, "Run! There will be someone at the entrance of the alley to meet you."

Us! Let me give them a grenade first!"

Before he finished speaking, he threw the half brick in his hand to the other end of the broken brick wall. Then, amidst a series of sounds of the other party falling down, he and Uncle Zhou helped Han Shoutian, who was shot in the thigh, and got into his small house.

hospital.

It wasn't until he used the door bars to push the two wooden doors silently shut again that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. However, in the alley that was only separated by a wall from them, messy gunshots rang out again.

He waved to the master and apprentice to go behind the reed stacks piled in the corner first, while Wei Ran walked to the edge of the well, filled a wooden bucket with water from it, and moved a table and a stool.

He unhurriedly cleaned up the bamboo basket full of teapots and teacups.

After a while, there were already chaotic gunshots outside the small courtyard and curses after discovering that they had been cheated. Immediately afterwards, the two broken door panels blocked by the door bars made a banging sound.

Wei Ran put down the teacup that had only been filled with water once, trotted over quickly, and asked pretending to be scared, "Who...who?"

"Hurry up and open the door!" The person outside the door shouted impatiently.

After deliberately hesitating, Wei Ran carefully opened the courtyard door, and then he saw a man wearing silk clothes and pants, holding a box of cannons, and a middle-parted traitor's head on his head, but he was even 1.6 meters tall.

The little fat man came in.

"Why didn't you open the door for so long?" the short fat man asked as he walked in with two men behind him dressed as puppet soldiers and carrying 38-year-old hats.

"How... how dare you?" Wei Ran stammered deliberately, "Two people ran over just now. If I hadn't closed the door quickly, they might have broken in."

"Boss Qiu, he's a guy from Dongguan Teahouse," one of the puppet soldiers said, "This guy is famous for his honesty and he shouldn't lie to us."

This thing that looks like a bungee is the traitor Qiu Ermazi?

Wei Ran, who was following behind, glanced suspiciously at the traitor, who was only as high as his shoulders at most, and was already wondering whether to backstab him directly.
Chapter completed!