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Chapter 902 The other side of the thick fog(2/2)

The explosion of the grenade, coupled with the wrong direction of the flashlight thrown by Wei Ran, somewhat slowed down the pursuers behind him.

However, when Wei Ran and the two ran through a depression in the thick fog, a continuous barbed wire fence covered with tin cans appeared directly in front of them!

"This is our barbed wire fence!" Timov picked up a can of spiritual meat hanging on the barbed wire fence, looked at it, and made a definite judgment. "How to get through?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice, "There may be something behind it.

Minefield.”

"I'll clear the mines, how about you buy time?" Before Weiran could answer, Timov had already stretched out his hand towards him, "Wire cutters!"

"How long does it take?" Wei Ran took off the wire cutters hanging from his waist and handed them to the other party.

"how could I know"

Before he finished speaking, Timov had already taken the wire cutters and cut off the first barbed wire. At the same time, amid the clatter of tin cans, he said, "When my side is safe, I will use yellow lights and grenades to

You send a signal, and after you receive the signal, wear a red light and follow my trace through the minefield, and I will cover you on the other side."

After saying that, Timov had already taken out an extra German square box flashlight from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ran along with the only two magazines.

"Waiting for your signal" Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already taken the magazine and flashlight, moved laterally and ran out.

After opening the distance between the two parties by about seventy or eighty meters, Weiran looked around, found a dead tree lying on its side, took out the titanium alloy oil barrel used to hold fuel in the metal book, and filled it with

The gasoline was poured on the tree without hesitation.

Bend down to pick up a dead branch, Wei Ran took off his clothes

Fu Yao also poured some fuel on it, then put away the oil barrel, ran a distance, and then pulled the trigger of the submachine gun, firing long bursts of bullets aimed at the night sky.

Watching the flashlight beams that had been chasing him in the thick fog change direction and rush towards him, Wei Ran, who was hiding behind a tree trunk, took out a lighter he picked up in a hurry, lit the makeshift torch, and used all his strength to

Throw it towards the dead tree in the distance.

"boom!"

Along with the fireball and sound waves produced during the deflagration, Wei Ran had already run into the thick fog far away from the fire ball, and circled around to the side of the pursuers.

Once again, he took out the Soviet cloak from the metal book and put it on his body. Wei Ran, who was lying behind a pine tree, only waited for less than five minutes. The growing fireball not far away reflected a series of

Figures. Through the light of the flames, Wei Ran could clearly see that the people chasing them just now, except for two chain dogs with flashes on their chests and riding a half-track motorcycle, the rest seemed to be teenagers.

A group of furry children.

***unlucky!

Wei Ran cursed secretly, reluctantly put away the grenade he had just pulled out of his pocket, and like a fat lizard after seeing an Indian, he cautiously and quietly began to retreat on all fours.

It wasn't until the thick fog blurred the outline of the pursuers that he stood up, hid his body behind a pine tree, took out a rarely used anti-tank gun from a metal book, and aimed at the half-track motorcycle in the dense forest.

The headlights are positioned a little further back.

Pushing the muzzle of the gun to chase the opponent for a certain distance, Wei Ran decisively pulled the heavy trigger towards the opponent!

"boom!"

Amidst the dull sound of gunfire, the huge recoil pushed the muzzle gas back more than ten centimeters. The high-pressure gas sprayed from both sides of the muzzle brake also enveloped the dense fog around it and began to surge rapidly.

Before the thick, hot brass shell hit the ground, the high-explosive bullet the size of a finger had already hit the engine hood of the half-track motorcycle less than a hundred meters away.

superior.

In a flash of fire, the tiny fragments exploded by the instantaneous bullet head easily took away the driver's life.

Seeing that the motorcycle light beam in the scope was out of control, Wei Ran immediately put away the anti-tank gun and changed positions as quickly as possible.

Almost immediately, the uninjured pursuers extinguished all kinds of lighting equipment including flashlights. For a time, in the forest shrouded in thick fog, only the dead flames ignited by the fire were left.

trees, and the headlights of the half-track motorcycle that was still racing through the forest without stopping after losing control.

At this moment, the sound of a grenade exploding came from the direction of Captain Timov. Following the sound, Wei Ran, although he did not find the yellow signal light, left his hiding place as quickly as possible and ran around the bonfire.

go back.

As the distance got closer, he finally saw the yellow signal lights flashing regularly on the other side of the barbed wire fence.

He took out the square box flashlight from his pocket, pushed down the red filter, and Wei Ran, who was hiding behind the tree, also sent out a flashing red signal towards the opposite side.

Less than two seconds later, the originally flashing yellow signal turned into a steady-on mode. Wei Ran left, turned off the flashlight, put it in his pocket, and ran toward the barbed wire fence with his waist crouched.

Following the terrain, he found the barbed wire fence that Timov had cut open. Just as Wei Ran's front foot stepped over the gap in the barbed wire fence, there was an unusual "clang!" sound in the distance! The yellow signal light also went out.

Almost subconsciously, Wei Ran had already made a move to lie down on the ground, but before he could lie down, the sound of a gunshot "Bang!" was heard in his ears.

"Timov! Timov! Are you still alive?"

Wei Ran lay on the ground and shouted, but what responded to him was the sound of a strong collision and the sound of gunshots coming from a distance!

"Fuck you, uncle!" Wei Ran clenched his fists and cursed fiercely. He was even ready to take out his anti-tank gun again and fire it at the opponent!

However, at this moment, a bunch of bright and dazzling car lights suddenly lit up on the opposite side of a minefield from him.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the roar of the engines, two M10 tank destroyers looming in the thick fog began to rotate their deadly turrets!

"Boom! Boom!"

After the two deafening gunshots, the pursuers who had been gathering fire a second ago immediately stopped moving, but the two tank destroyers that appeared at an unknown time did not let them go.

Before the smoke from the shells had cleared, the M2 machine guns on the two vehicles had already sprayed out two deadly fire snakes in the thick fog along with Timov's roar!

Amidst the intensive gunfire, Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, but he also inevitably sighed.

He knew that the soldiers of the Youth League who had just chased them all the way would probably remain in the thick fog tonight like Okan, Host and Heike.

My previous attempt was just to snipe chain dogs and give those young people who may have been brainwashed a chance to make a new choice, but now it seemed so unnecessary because of the two barrages sweeping across the forest.

In less than ten seconds, Timov's roar mixed with hatred and the M2 machine gun stopped together. The two tank destroyers that each fired only one shot also extinguished their lights and began to move.

"Victor! Are you still alive? Victor!"

Timov jumped off the destroyer and ran towards the direction of the Weifan, shouting his name loudly.

"Still alive," Wei Ran responded, then slowly stood up, "How should I get there?"

"I will pick you up!"

Before Timov finished speaking, he ran over quickly, grabbed Wei Ran and whispered, "There are no mines here, come here quickly!"

Hearing this, Wei Ran suppressed the doubts in his heart and followed Timov quickly through the non-existent minefield.

When passing by the two tank destroyers camouflaged by a large number of pine branches, the disheveled crew members not only held cigars in their mouths, but even waved to them in unison.

After hurriedly saying hello to these unknown soldiers, Wei Ran was pulled by Timov and jumped into a trench. Then, led by a soldier carrying an M1 carbine, he walked into a covered shelter.

.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with the rank of major walked in with a Stanley kettle and two soldiers carrying guns.

"You are the one who escaped from the German positions with Mov?

"Yes, Mr. Major!"

Timov stood up straight, saluted solemnly, and said loudly, "Company C, 2nd Ranger Battalion."

"Okay, okay, it's very late, no need to make such a loud voice, and I know you"

The major waved his hand before Timov finished reporting his number, and found two cups from the box on the table. Then he opened the kettle in his hand and gave it to Wei Ran and Timov.

The two of them poured a cup of scalding coffee respectively, and then slowly explained, "A few days ago, we rescued another ranger. He was also from the second battalion. Oh, by the way, his name was Tom. He said there were three

A soldier retreated to cover him and the injured Owen and lured away the Germans."

"Tom was rescued by you?"

Timov's eyes immediately lit up and he asked excitedly, "Mr. Major, how is Tom's condition? Where is Owen? Is he still alive?"

"Owen lost a leg"

The major poured himself another cup of coffee and took a sip before continuing, "Tom is still alive, but he was shot in the back. I sent someone to take him to the hospital. I'm afraid he will be in the hospital."

I lay there for a long time before I could stand up again."

"It's good to be alive"

Timov immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but Wei Ran next to him looked shocked. He didn't expect that Timov was actually a notorious Ranger, and he clearly remembered that he had just entered this historical segment.

At that time, there was no Ranger logo on the opponent's uniform.

"Can you tell me about the situation on the other side now?"

The major sitting across from the two men took out a pack of Lucky Strike cigarettes and a dozen

The lighter was thrown on the table, "We are about to attack the last fortress in Wassenak. Did you see the German positions on the way back?"

Attack the last bastion of Wassenak?
Chapter completed!
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