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Chapter 1642 Hot Blood

In late autumn, deep in the primeval forest of Xing'an Mountains, the Qiu brothers rode two black horses, one behind the other, a distance of forty to fifty meters, and ran at the front to explore the road.

About thirty or forty meters apart, Zhao Jinyu drove the big white mule to pull the wounded man on the sledge in an extremely anxious manner.

At the end of the team, Wei Ran, who was riding a biting horse, would stop from time to time, place a grenade and hide it among the fallen leaves on the ground, and then quickly mount his horse to catch up with the three people in front of him.

Not long after, there was an explosion from the camp behind them, and everyone tensed up. They all knew that the Japanese had found them.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of you if I run like this."

When Wei Ran caught up with the mule sledge again, he said, "Jin Yu, let the wounded come to my horse. We have to run quickly, otherwise we may be surrounded."

"Can this wounded man ride a horse?" Zhao Jinyu asked subconsciously.

"It should be fine for a short period of time," Wei Ran said as he got off his horse again.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinyu immediately reined in the reins and asked the big white mule to stop, and then helped Wei Ran help the unconscious wounded man onto the back of the biting horse.

After Wei Ran mounted the horse and stabilized the wounded, Zhao Jinyu immediately took out a carriage knife and cut the rope between the big white mule and the sledge. Then he took out a grenade from the bag, pulled out the safety pin and put it

It was pressed under the sliding rod of the sledge, and then he quickly mounted the mule and started running.

After throwing away the sledge, everyone speeded up a lot, but the explosions coming from behind from time to time also reminded them that the Japanese were getting closer and closer!

"Bang!"

"Da da da!"

At just this moment, a sudden exchange of fire came from more than a hundred meters ahead!

"Go left!"

Zhao Jinyu reacted very quickly and shouted. Upon seeing this, Xiao Si'er, who was running in second place, immediately changed his direction and started running to the left with Zhao Jinyu and Wei Ran behind him.

Not long after, Qiu Yongwu also followed up on horseback, carrying a flower trap with one hand.

"Are you injured?" Wei Ran asked loudly.

"No!"

Qiu Yongwu responded loudly, "We bumped into the Japs searching the mountain, we have to run quickly!"

Before he could finish his words, with the sound of "Boom-Boom-Boom", the Japanese's grenades also began to exert their power. The grenades hit the place where they had just stayed behind Wei Ran and others and exploded. Followed closely,

It’s the intensive sound of machine gun fire!

"Run forward! Climb up the beam in front!"

Zhao Jinyu asked, "Yongwu, how did the Japanese from the opposite side come here?!"

"There are horses, dogs, and sledges! There are many young and old!" Yongwu immediately replied, "There are puppet troops behind us!"

"Go to the beam!" Zhao Jinyu urged, "Spread the ingredients! Hurry and spread the ingredients!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaosi'er and Yongwu put their hands into their horse sacks, each took out a handful of Wei Ran's familiar meatballs and threw them behind them.

Not only that, even the forest frogs and fish meat that had not been cooked when they just set up camp were poured out by Zhao Jinyu directly from the enamel pot hanging on the mule.

"After climbing the beam, stick to the other side and run north!"

Zhao Jinyu hung the pot on the mule again and said, "Let's walk those idiots!"

After he said this, there was another explosion from the position where the Weiran mines were laid, and soon after, the enemies blocking them in front also opened fire. Obviously, they were about to complete the encirclement.

"There won't be any Japanese on the beam ahead, right?" Wei Ran asked warily.

"Won't!"

Zhao Jinyu was already riding his mule at the front as he spoke, "If the Japanese could have hid in the deep mountains and forests in advance, we wouldn't have been able to get through at all, and we would have been caught on the way here."

Hearing this, Wei Ran didn't ask any more questions and just urged the biting horse to run faster.

Gradually, the Japanese behind them fired bullets and grenades in the direction they were running.

Fortunately, amidst the terrifying sounds of explosions and bullets hitting tree trunks, everyone was able to ride horses and run up the ridge without any danger. They hid in the blind spot on the other side of the ridge and sped up to the right direction.

Heading north, trying to escape from the encirclement of the Japanese mountain-searching team.

While the Japanese were busy rushing up the mountain ridge, Wei Ran and others urged the mules and horses to run faster, trying to put as much distance between the two sides as possible.

Guessing that the Japs behind him had climbed up the mountain ridge, Zhao Jinyu took out a small lemon grenade, tied it with a legging strap, pulled off the safety pin, and swung it round in an extremely dangerous way.

With a grenade strap tied in his hand, he also shouted to the mules to climb to the top of the mountain ridge.

After wandering like this for several times, the grenade flew out of Zhao Jinyu's hand in a parabola and flew to the east side of the mountain ridge at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

A few seconds later, the grenade exploded in the dense forest on the east side of the mountain ridge. The Japanese who had just rode up the mountain ridge were immediately attracted by the explosion of the grenade. They separated at least half of them, and then rode down again.

Up the mountain ridge.

However, at this moment, Zhao Jinyu had already led everyone to rush down the mountain ridge from the other side, ran quickly to the west, and started rushing up the second mountain ridge more than a hundred meters away.

"Once we cross this mountain ridge, we will probably be able to escape from the Japanese encirclement."

Zhao Jinyu, who was riding a big white mule, shouted loudly as he climbed up the mountain ridge, "When the time comes, run north. As long as we hurry up, we will definitely be able to..."

"Bang!"

Zhao Jinyu, who was about to climb to the top of the mountain ridge, was halfway through his words when a sharp gunshot suddenly came from the direction of another mountain ridge behind him.

But the echo of the gunfire had not yet dissipated. Wei Ran, who was walking at the end with the wounded in his arms, saw a ball of blood mist exploding on Zhao Jinyu's chest!

"Jinyu!"

Wei Ran's heart trembled, and he subconsciously urged the biting horse to run over, grabbing Zhao Jinyu's collar with one hand, and at the same time kicked the white mule in the ribs, urging it to go faster.

"Run! You two, run!"

Holding the wounded man with one hand and dragging Zhao Jinyu with the other, Wei Ran roared at the top of his voice for the second time. He controlled the biting horse with his legs and ran up the mountain ridge with the big white mule and hid under a tree as quickly as possible.

Behind the tall and lush pine trees.

"Bang!"

After the second gunshot that followed, the biting horse Wei Ran was riding didn't even have time to let out a mournful scream before he was hit in the neck by a bullet. He only had time to struggle twice before leading Wei Ran and hugging him.

The injured were injured, and even Zhao Jinyu on the big white mule fell into a ball.

"I fuck your grandma!"

Xiaosier let out an angry roar, pulled out the four-ring weapon on his mount, jumped off, ducked and ran to a distant birch tree that had not yet shed all its leaves, took a brief aim and pulled the trigger!

At the same time, Qiu Yongwu jumped off his horse very quickly, took out the tin box containing the life-saving medicine from his arms, and ran towards Wei Ran and the other three.

"Ahem..."

Amidst the banging gunfire, Zhao Jinyu glanced at Wei Ran, who suddenly had a metal medicine box in his hand, and then with difficulty pulled out the box gun that belonged to the Li brothers from his waist, using all his strength

He threw it to Wei Ran, whose leg was still pressed under the corpse of the biting horse.

"Click"

Following a soft sound, Wei Ran also trembled and looked at Zhao Jinyu in panic.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Jinyu, who had his lungs pierced by a bullet, showed a hard smile stained red by blood, pointed with difficulty at the big white mule not far away, and then said silently "Saber..."

"Saber! Brave! Saber! Bring the saber quickly!"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already taken out a bottle of epinephrine and a bottle of morphine from the medicine box and injected them into Zhao Jinyu's body in an absolutely brutal way.

He knew clearly that he could not save Zhao Jinyu. That shot had already smashed at least half of his lungs...

"The saber is here!" Before Yongwu finished speaking, he had already pulled Zhao Jinyu's saber out of the mule's saddle belt and stuffed it into Zhao Jinyu's hand.

Looking at the saber in his hand with regret, Zhao Jinyu handed it to Wei Ran with difficulty, and then looked at the box cannon.

"I understand, send it to Sui...to Wangchuan, right?" Wei Ran tightened his grip on Zhao Jinyu's hand and asked very quickly.

Zhao Jinyu nodded with difficulty and pointed to his arms with his last strength.

Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately put his hand into Zhao Jinyu's arms. After groping for a while, he took out an envelope that was mostly stained red with blood, with three colorful feathers attached to it, and half a piece of red cloth.

Rhino horn paperweight wrapped in layers.

At Zhao Jinyu's signal, Wei Ran turned over the half piece of paperweight with lots of scratch marks, only to find that two names he had never heard of were engraved on it: Zhao Guangfu and Zhao Youhua.

Seeing the tenderness and relief in Zhao Jinyu's eyes, Wei Ran resisted the trembling of his body and put his ear to the other person's mouth. He listened for a moment amid the intertwined gunshots, and then asked tentatively, "This is what you gave to the unborn child."

What is the name of the child? You want me to give this paperweight to Shiyi?"

Zhao Jinyu, whose face was already red from suffocation, nodded in relief, and then looked at Qiu Yongwu and the injured person next to them, who had a panic-stricken look on their faces.

"I see"

Wei Ran sighed, picked up the saber, the box cannon, the rhinoceros horn paperweight, and the feather letter and handed them to Qiu Yongwu, and then with difficulty he pulled out the leg that was being pressed, and with a "click" sound, he handed it to Qiu Yongwu.

The dislocated knee joint was reset, and then he endured the pain and said, "Qiu Yongwu, you and Xiao Sier immediately retreat with Zhao Jinyu's belongings and the wounded, and I will cover you."

"I don't! We stay! You..."

"Go! This is an order!"

As Wei Ran spoke, he handed the medical kit he had just taken out to the other party, "Go and complete your mission. Go quickly. Time is running out."

"boom!"

Almost as soon as he finished saying this, a grenade fired by the Japanese on the ridge opposite hit the ravine behind them.

"Let's go!"

As Wei Ran spoke, he had already with difficulty pulled out the grenade containing the grenade and the Japanese cavalry rifle from the body of the biting horse, and shouted again, "Quickly leave!"

Gritting his teeth, Qiu Yongwu called Xiao Si'er to run over. The two of them worked together to help the wounded man onto the back of the big white mule. After tying him with leggings, they took one last look at Zhao Jinyu, who was throwing a grenade at him.

With the fire stuffed under the corpse, amid the increasingly dense grenade explosions, he mounted the two black horses and ran down the ridge dragging the big white mule carrying the wounded.

Behind them, Wei Ran took out his camera and pressed the shutter on the two brothers' backs first, and then on Zhao Jinyu's body.

Satisfied, Wei Ran put away the camera. He leaned against the trunk of the pine tree where he was hiding and loaded the cavalry gun with a click. After waiting patiently for a moment, he leaned forward and fired the gun at the Japanese search team that was getting closer and closer.

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.

.

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.

.

"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!"

Half a second before the deafening explosion sounded, the two weapons with all the bullets in Wei Ran's hands disappeared one after another. Everything in front of him was swallowed up by the rich white light at the same time as the explosion sounded.


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