On the mountain ridge, the biting big black horse hid its strong body behind a pine tree that was as thick as two people's arms, but did not forget to stick out its big head and look curiously at the place not far ahead.
Wei Ran hid his body behind a pine tree.
"Bang!"
Amidst the clear sound of gunfire, Wei Ran, who was hiding in a tree nest, didn't even look at the Japanese soldier who was hit in the crotch by a gunshot. He screamed and rolled down the mountainside. He reloaded the gun and aimed at a puppet soldier.
The calf bone pulled the trigger again.
There was another gunshot, and the puppet soldier screamed and rolled out and slipped to the bottom of the slope.
Not bothering to see how the Japs treated the wounded differently, Wei Ran allowed the Japs and puppet soldiers to fire bullets into the pine tree where he was hiding, while he himself had already crawled back and moved to another tree to hide, and climbed up towards the cover.
The Japanese who were about to outflank themselves pulled the trigger again.
"Bang!"
After the gunfire, another Japanese soldier fell down while holding his thigh. Wei Ran also changed his position again, taking advantage of the time difference between the opponent's climb and helping the opponent to inflict casualties.
Continuous shooting emptied the bullets in the carbine. Seeing that the Japanese had already run halfway up the mountain, Wei Ran decisively stood up and retreated again. He rode his horse and ran down the other side in a hurry, just in time for the Japanese to climb to the top of the hill.
The shadows disappeared before they ran away, leaving only a series of horse hoof prints for them.
After walking for four or five miles by flying kites in this way, the Japanese and puppet soldiers who had climbed several hills in succession finally stopped chasing them and instead chose a hilltop to sit in a circle and rest -
They even lit a bonfire.
Seeing this, Wei Ran, who had been riding the horse, just smiled, shook the reins and controlled the horse to continue forward unhurriedly up a hill again, and also lit a fire to keep them occupied.
But in fact, after the fire started, he immediately got on his horse again, circled behind the pursuers, followed their ski marks back the same way, and found the mule sledge that he had shot and killed not long ago.
There was nothing valuable on the sledge except for a wolf-skin mattress, but he didn't pick it. He directly picked up the mattress with a carbine, rolled it up, and tied it to the back of the saddle, and then continued to walk back boldly along the Japanese tracks.
With.
Soon after, he saw several Japanese soldiers who had been wounded by him.
It's just that these Japs who were deliberately arranged in a tic-tac-toe shape were already dead, and most of the valuable objects on their bodies were stripped away. On each corpse, only an egg helmet and a helmet were left.
There are many useful steel helmets and even braided boots that are rarely seen by locals.
The puppet soldiers who stripped it didn't even bother to bury it in snow. Instead, they left a heroic saying on the snow next to it: "The Anti-Japanese Alliance has passed from now on, and our descendants will never end." They were particularly skillful in taking credit for this achievement.
The blame was put on the anti-alliance fighters who they didn't even know existed or didn't exist.
Wei Ran smiled silently, and after some identification, he followed the ski marks that seemed to be left by the fleeing puppet army.
He believed that these puppet soldiers who had already made plans would definitely be able to escape arrest with him.
As expected, after following these marks only over two hills, Wei Ran saw a mountain trail with remaining ski marks.
After looking at the direction in which the puppet soldiers were escaping, he unhurriedly dismounted and put on his skis. He took out a few leggings straps from his trousers and connected them together, letting the horse pull him and running in the opposite direction. But he
Then he used his skis to smooth out the horse's hoof prints.
After running this way for more than half an hour, Wei Ran took off his skis and mounted his horse again. He increased his speed and headed north through the woods, looking for the big river ditch mentioned by Hu Bazhi.
In the tireless running of the biting black horse, they climbed over one mountain ridge after another, and finally saw a snow-covered river ditch, and even saw the remaining horse hoof prints and sledge marks on this east-west ditch.
I don’t know if Zhao Jinyu and Unakan ran away...
Wei Ran muttered secretly and urged his horse to chase the mark east for four or five miles before following it into the forest.
After less than ten minutes of riding the horse and following the sledge tracks in the forest, Wei Ran tightened the reins sharply, causing the biting horse to stop.
He realized something was wrong. Less than 10 meters ahead, the sledge had obvious signs of turning, and there were several more footprints around it. He even saw a pair of hand-made quilts that he had just helped the Qiu brothers sew not long ago.
Lying on the snow!
Something happened to them!
Wei Ran immediately looked around with vigilance, but there was nothing else in the vast deep mountains and old forests except for the string of marks left by Hu Bazhi's mule sledge leading to an unknown place.
Did you meet Bie Liangzi?
Wei Ran pondered secretly, and after a slight hesitation, he gently pulled the reins, causing the biting horse and the sledge print to distance themselves, and prepared to catch up with them five meters apart, almost parallel to each other.
But at this moment, a "bang bang bang" sound suddenly came from behind a pine tree not far away.
When Wei Ran looked over subconsciously, a cry came from behind the pine tree, "Whose number is the man with the golden leather color hanging on the toenail?"
"I don't understand slang. I'm busy on my way. If you have any farts, hurry up!"
Wei Ran replied arrogantly, and at the same time he confirmed again that the skills he learned from killing those Japs with his bare hands had nothing to do with this dirty talk.
Obviously, the person hiding behind the pine tree did not expect to encounter such a "silly young man", so he reacted immediately and then said slightly awkwardly, "My friend is looking for the ones on the sledge, right?"
"How many on what sledge?"
As he spoke, Wei Ran had already used the cover of his trousers to put away his bearskin gloves, took out the box cannon and shouted impatiently, "I don't understand what you are talking about, come out and fight if you have the guts!"
"Shoot if you dare"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man hiding behind the pine tree said confidently, "If you attract the devils, don't even think about catching them. The big ones and the little ones on the sledge will also die!"
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After saying this, Wei Ran also noticed that there were knocking sounds coming from behind several surrounding pine trees, and several rifles were stretched out from behind the trees with falling snow.
After a moment of hesitation, Wei Ran inserted the box cannon in his hand back into the Kowloon Belt, "Let's draw down the road, what do you want to do?"
"What do you want?"
The man hiding behind the tree snorted, "Throw away the xiangzi! We'll string the leaves together with you."
"Can you speak human language?"
Wei Ran said back in an even worse tone, "Dute said that I don't understand slang, what are you talking about?"
As soon as these words were spoken, uncontrollable sneers and disdainful comments such as "It's really a stick" came from behind a few trees in the distance.
"I asked you to throw away the gun and get off the horse. We are interested in your clothes and want to exchange them with you." Another bandit explained happily.
"What should I do if I give it to you?" Wei Ran said unhappily.
"Stop talking nonsense! Come down quickly!" Another bandit shouted impatiently.
Looking around at the guns pointed at him, Wei Ran knew that although the other party would most likely not dare to shoot, he also knew that he might not be able to escape at all.
Thinking of this, he quickly turned over and dismounted. At the same time, he also used the cover of the horse to covertly put the kettle in his arms, and then slapped the biting horse on its belly.
Fortunately, the horse was smart enough and ran back amidst the exclamations of the surrounding bandits before Wei Ran could stand firm.
"Hey, hey! You should stop it quickly!"
The villain Wei Ran shouted hurriedly as if he was the first to complain, "That horse is really expensive! You can exchange it for 10 small yellow croakers!"
As soon as he said these words, the bearded men who had subconsciously raised their guns quickly raised their muzzles.
"Third brother! You take a few brothers to chase horses!"
The bandit who spoke first said hello, and then shouted to Wei Ran, "Throw away the gun in your hand! Take off the Kowloon belt! Take off the hat too! Hurry up!"
Hearing this, Wei Ran, who still looked anxious, smiled in his heart, simply took off his hat and threw it away, then pulled out the box cannon and threw it on the hat, and then took off the Nine Dragon Belt obediently.
Until he followed the shouts of the bandits around him and turned around with his hands, finally a bandit wearing a black cotton jacket and black cotton trousers with a red belt around his waist came over holding a box cannon.
"If you don't want to die, put this on your head," the bandit said, throwing a black cloth bag to Wei Ran.
"What are you planning to do?" Wei Ran asked as he took the black cloth bag.
"What if there are so many special codes!" The bandit said, already pulling out a Japanese bayonet and pressing it against Wei Ran's stomach.
Seeing this, Wei Ran honestly put the black cloth bag on his head, and finally a smile that he had been holding back appeared on his face.
Let the bandit tie his hands behind his back with a strip of cloth, and the other party touched him all over his body again, and while taking off the bullet-filled Kowloon belt, he said, "This fat ticket points to Lan Tou Hai! I'm afraid."
It’s a hot spot!”
As the bandit spoke, he put the Kowloon Belt on his shoulders amid the festive cheers coming from behind.
A moment later, Wei Ran was pushed onto a sledge truck, and then he realized that his legs and knees were tied with ropes, and the sledge truck also started running with a crack of whip.
"Where do you plan to take me?" Wei Ran asked.
"If you say one more word to Te Ma, I will take off your footcloth and gag you."
After the bandit sitting next to him finished speaking, he hit the top of his head gently and not hard, making a crisp sound, and as expected, the other bandits around him laughed wantonly.
Wei Ran couldn't understand what these bandits said in slang next. However, he didn't care at all. He only needed to know that he was getting closer to Hu Bazhi and others.
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Of course, these bandits probably had no idea what dangerous thing they had taken back.
