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.
On a pair of trousers with human heads on them.
"call!"
Almost at the same time as the lighter was brought up, the pants tied to the skis also ignited a flame that was extremely conspicuous in the night.
"Let's go!"
When Wei Ran put away the lighter, he kicked his pants hard. The latter also used the force of this kick to slide down the snowy slope of the mountain ridge.
Not long after, as the flaming late-night gift got closer and closer, the remaining Japanese and puppet soldiers also opened fire while shouting, easily covering the flaming pants.
On the mountain ridge, Wei Ran smiled silently, wiped the snow off his body, turned around and slid towards the direction of the horse.
Of course, his counterattack and harassment are not over yet. This is just a greeting before going to bed. The night is still going on.
However, when he followed his memory and found the dark horse, he couldn't help but be stunned.
At this time, the horse was still there. Not only was it there, but there was another black horse beside it! Especially on the back of that horse, there was a person who was almost buried in the snow!
After coming back to his senses, Wei Ran ran over quickly. After slapping the snow away, he immediately saw the unconscious Zhao Jinyu!
"Why are you here!"
Wei Ran couldn't help but feel his heart sink, and he quickly untied him and placed him on the canvas for a careful inspection.
After this inspection, his heart sank to the bottom.
There were a total of three wounds on Zhao Jinyu's body. Bullets opened blood grooves on his shoulders and thighs. Although these two wounds were wrapped by himself with a torn military blanket, the blood that flowed out was already
Frozen into ice near the wound together with cotton clothing.
Compared to these two places, the wound on his stomach was more terrifying.
This was also caused by a stray bullet. The horizontal wound was almost ten centimeters long and was close to the navel.
Fortunately, although this wound opened the abdominal cavity, it only opened a strip less than two centimeters in the middle of the wound.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because of this, compared to these three wounds, the biggest threat to Zhao Jinyu at this time is blood loss and hypothermia.
Without rushing for treatment, Wei Ran walked to the dark horse that brought him here and helped it check it out.
The horse's butt was also scratched by a bullet, a wound that was a foot long and exposed bright red muscles. Not only that, there seemed to be fresh wounds from wild beasts near the wound.
Thinking about it, it encountered a lot of dangers along the way before finding this place, and looking at the way it rubbed its ears with another black horse, you can tell that the relationship between these two big animals is very good.
"It's hard for you..."
Wei Ran gently helped the horses clean away the snow, and added some extra concentrated feed and salt grains to them. Then he took out the sailor bag, opened the parachute cloth canopy on the spot, and built it around the pine trees next to it.
A shelter from the wind.
Spreading a layer of pine needles and Japanese waterproof canvas inside as quickly as possible, Wei Ran dragged Zhao Jinyu in, then turned on the flashlight and held it between his neck, and carefully opened the clothes on Zhao Jinyu's abdomen.
Compared with the frozen wounds on the legs and shoulders, these are the ones that need to be sutured as soon as possible.
Fortunately, it was winter now rather than the hot summer and autumn seasons, and the abdominal cavity was not too large.
In other words, as long as the abdominal wound is sutured smoothly, he has a high probability of surviving.
After a brief analysis, Wei Ran first placed the Tang Pozi he had captured not long ago under the opponent's armpit, then calmed down and opened the medical bag, and started debriding and suturing alone under these extremely simple conditions.
Fortunately, although Zhao Jinyu was torn open by a bullet in his abdominal cavity, under his careful inspection, it seemed that the intestines inside were not damaged. This was undoubtedly the best news.
He carefully stitched up the wound on the opponent's abdomen, not daring to delay at all, and immediately stitched up the blood grooves on his shoulder and thigh that had been hit by bullets as quickly as possible.
Not only that, he even provided basic cleaning and treatment to the best of his ability for the wound on the butt of the horse outside.
After everything was done, Zhao Jinyu not only did not wake up, but started to show off.
Wei Ran sighed feebly, took out the stove from his arms and stuffed it into the other person's arms, then extinguished the flashlight, got out of the tent and stepped on the skis again.
Everything is secondary now. If you want Zhao Jinyu to survive, lighting a bonfire and getting some warm food as soon as possible is the main thing.
But before that, the pursuers must be driven away. Otherwise, as long as a bonfire is lit here, the other party will probably come to him soon.
As for taking Zhao Jinyu and leaving here at night...
It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but after wandering around for most of the day, coupled with the wind and snow, he has already lost his way.
Not only that, with Zhao Jinyu's current situation, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the journey.
Carefully covering the tent door, Wei Ran took the submachine gun hanging on the tree and the Japanese uniform he had taken off not long ago, and returned to the Japanese camp on his skis.
At this time, more than an hour had passed since he left a pocketful of heads and left. Now there were only a few bonfires left in the Japs camp, as well as individual tents of puppet soldiers and Japs dozing around the bonfires.
After some observation, he decisively raised his cavalry gun, aimed at a mule and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
When the harsh gunshots pierced the darkness again, the two remaining large animals in the distance knelt down again.
"Bang!"
Wei Ran fired another bullet before the opponent could react, successfully killing another animal.
After these two shots, Wei Ran turned around and ran away, not wanting to fight at all.
Sure enough, less than 10 seconds later, the Japanese fired flares again.
"Flare bombs are not what you do..."
Wei Ran, who swooped down and hid in the shadow of the trees, muttered silently, put the grenade and the only remaining anti-personnel bomb and two illumination bombs aside and waited patiently.
"Da da da da!"
Shortly after the flare took off, the Japanese machine guns also began to fire tentatively at the location where the gunshots had just been fired.
At the same time, Wei Ran also picked up a grenade and stuffed it into the grenade barrel, carefully adjusting the firing range.
Almost when the flare dropped to the height of the treetops, Weiyan decisively pulled the trigger.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound like opening a can, the flare was fired into the night sky, illuminating the Japanese camp brightly and attracting many Japanese soldiers to subconsciously raise their heads and take a look.
"Boom!"
With the second explosion, Wei Ran also fired the last anti-personnel grenade left on his body.
"boom!"
After calibrating the illumination grenade just now, this anti-personnel grenade accurately hit the middle of the Japanese camp - or, in other words, hit the opponent's grenade team.
After eliminating the biggest threat, Weiran fired the last flare - aiming it in the direction of the Japanese machine gun!
Can flares kill people?
Of course you can, but only if you hit it.
However, even if the shot misses, the sound of "Boom!" is scary enough!
Almost at the moment when the flare flew out, the Japanese machine gun crew subconsciously lay down to avoid it.
At the same time, Wei Ran also let go of the grenade in his hand. He didn't even pick up the cavalry rifle. Instead, he picked up his submachine gun, aimed at the Japanese camp that was lit by flares, and started shooting.
For a moment, the dense "click-click" sound of gunfire resounded through the forest. Those Japs who had lost sight of the surrounding forest because of the flares hitting the camp, in addition to subconsciously counterattacking in the direction of the gunfire,
It's more about finding cover.
"You have been surrounded!"
Wei Ran hid behind a tree and shouted loudly in Japanese, "The Anti-Japanese Alliance gives preferential treatment to prisoners! If you don't want to freeze to death here or have your head chopped off! Just put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ignoring the incoming machine gun fire, Wei Ran continued to shout in his native language, "The Anti-Japanese Alliance has surrounded you! Our army commander said it! The Chinese people will not
Fight the Chinese! If there are any brothers who want to surrender, open fire on the Japanese! You only need to kill one Japanese to save your life!"
Wei Ran's bet was right. He bet that the Japanese would bring a translator, and that the translator would side with the Japanese.
Sure enough, before he could finish his words, the Japs immediately pointed their guns at the surrounding puppet troops - even if they didn't fire, their distrustful attitude had already been exposed.
"Did you see that? That dog translator is not on your side at all!"
Wei Ran shouted an even more heart-wrenching sentence, "Brothers who have gone astray! What are you waiting for while there is a fire so you can identify people! When the fire is out, you can decide for yourself whether to stay or run away!"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already inserted the submachine gun with a new magazine into it and squeezed the trigger!
"Da da da da da!"
Amidst the intensive and continuous gunfire, the bullets fired from the submachine guns, even if they could not reach the enemies in the distance, were poured into the mouths of the puppet soldiers like a bowl of poisonous ecstasy mixed with rat feces.
Suddenly, an even more violent counterattack came, and the bonfires were extinguished one after another by those who were thinking about it.
Someone even took advantage of the chaos and secretly pulled out a gun for self-defense. While he was holding the box cannon and firing in the direction of the Weifang, he quietly passed his other hand under his arm and pointed it behind his back, using the cotton padded clothes on his body to give it to the man who was doing it.
The domineering translator fired several shots.
As he watched the number of bonfires in the opponent's camp become less and less, the joy on Wei Ran's face became more and more intense.
"The night battle, isn't this just the beginning..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already changed the magazine of his submachine gun again, crawled on his hands and knees in the thick snow, and ventured away, using the cover of the surrounding trees to close the distance between him and his pursuers.
"Da da da da!" Not long after, the sound of strafing suddenly sounded from the side of the camp.
Before the counterattack could cover him, Wei Ran had already left at high speed on his skis.
In the dark night, it was not just Wei Ran who left quietly, but also at least a dozen puppet troops and almost all the bandits who were sent to help!
So when the gunfire gradually subsided and the Japanese who realized something was wrong fired another flare, they were shocked to find that except for the corpses, there was not a single "Chinese friend" around them!
After a brief silence, a Japanese soldier loudly issued an order to retreat!
"Da da da da!"
Almost as soon as this order reached Wei Ran's ears, he also pulled the rope in his hand.
Immediately, the submachine gun that he had just tied up in the pine tree more than ten meters away opened fire again, urging these Japanese soldiers to leave without even having time to clean up the camp. They even abandoned the wounded who were still alive and followed the footsteps of the puppet soldiers as they fled.
their camp.
"How did Zhao Jinyu survive without my time and space..." Wei Ran couldn't help but wonder secretly as he pulled the rope and fired bursts of bursts.
He didn't know that the flares launched one after another here had attracted the attention of another person a few ridges away.
