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Chapter 491 Quentin and the Engine

In a simple tent with air leakage everywhere, Wei Ran and others put on a set of warm knitted clothes that they had turned out in the dark, and then put on a German combat uniform outside.

"There is still some food in the cargo compartment," Wei Ran said after Gale, who was in charge of watching outside, had all dressed up, "Do you want..."

"Wait a minute!"

Kantan interrupted Wei Ran's suggestion, "It's not time to eat yet. Since we already have enough warm clothes, it's best to continue running farther."

“At least one person can eat a piece of cheese”

While Wei Ran was speaking, he had already dug out the jar of cheese, found a spoon, dug out four equal portions and distributed them to everyone.

"Don't you want to eat it?" Dorian asked with a look of enjoyment, "God, I haven't eaten cheese since I was caught by the Germans!"

"I just ate it"

Wei Ran said perfunctorily and threw the cheese jar in his hand back into the cargo compartment, "Let's go quickly!"

"Put this on"

Gale, who was wearing a motorcyclist's protective coat, had already taken out a seized gas mask as he spoke. After some study, he threw the canister away and tied the cloth bag used to hold the canister.

At the connection port, he put a gas mask on his face and explained, "My family lives in Grenoble, which is close to the Alps. Before the war, we bought this kind of German-designed gas mask to use when climbing.

This not only blocks the wind, but as long as you tie the vent with the matching cloth cover, your entire face will be very warm.”

“It’s a good way”

Quentin followed suit and picked up a metal can containing a gas mask and opened it. However, when he took out the gas mask inside, he discovered that there was a photo inside.

He took out a lighter he had just found, lit it and took a closer look. Quentin exclaimed, "This woman is so beautiful!"

"Don't waste time." As Kantan spoke, he also took out a mask from the metal can.

Quentin placed the photo against the flame of the lighter and lit it. Then he imitated Gale and quickly put on the gas mask and fixed the ventilation hole with a cloth cover.

However, almost as soon as Wei Ran and Dorian imitated each other's example and put on gas masks, bunches of car lights dimly lit up in the direction they came from!

Seeing this, Quentin immediately reached out and untied the belt that fixed the tent on the tree trunk, while Wei Ran and Gale also quickly put away the canvas tent!

"They must have come after the track marks! I'll divert them away!" Gale said as he stepped into the driving seat of the motorcycle.

"You stay"

Quentin held Gale down and said, "As you said, your home is in Grenoble, which is close to the Alps, so you must know how to survive in this horrible weather."

Before Gale could say anything else, Quentin had already unhooked the sled cargo compartment connected to the half-track motorcycle, then picked up a submachine gun and said, "I'll do it, I can speak German, and I just need to shout a few times."

, they will definitely chase me."

"Quentin, let me..."

The oldest, Kantan, was about to struggle to stand up, but Quentin had already knocked Gale down with a stumble, and then said, "Uncle Kantan, keep going north, right? If I can escape, I will definitely come to find you.

, now you hurry up and hide."

Before he finished speaking, Quentin had already stepped into the half-track motorcycle before Gale stood up, then turned around, put the reverse gear on, and hit the pine tree hard with the rear of the car.

With a muffled sound of "dong", a large amount of snow accumulated on the canopy of the tree crashed down, and everyone subconsciously followed suit and hugged their heads.

In just a split second, Quentin had already shifted gears and rushed out on his half-track motorcycle. Just as Gale was about to shout something, Wei Ran covered his face with the gas mask he was still wearing.

"Dorian, turn off the engine, quickly!" Wei Ran shouted in a low voice.

"Okay...Okay!" Dorian heard this and hurriedly extinguished the remaining half-track motorcycle.

"Don't move around, cover yourself with snow as much as possible, don't let Quentin's efforts go in vain."

Wei Ran reminded Gale in his ear, and he didn't let go of his hand until the other person's tense and struggling body gradually relaxed.

At the same time, Quentin had already driven the half-track motorcycle in the other direction, leaving only a headlight that suddenly turned on and faded away, and a faintly audible shout in German, "I see them!"

In that direction! Chase over quickly!"

When Kantan, who was lying on the other side of Wei Ran, was about to say something, a series of gunshots rang out from the direction of Quentin. The pursuers who were getting closer and closer to Wei Ran and others immediately turned around and chased after him.

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After a long time, everyone's bodies were covered with a layer of snow, and the sounds of the car lights and engines of the pursuing soldiers had disappeared, leaving only the increasingly loud wind and the increasingly heavy snowfall.

"Let's... let's continue going north!" Kantan said in a low voice, suppressing his emotions.

Gale hammered the snow in front of him, and stood up under Wei Ran's pull.

There was no time to dust off the snow on his body. Under the command of Kantan, everyone used two belts to fix the sled bucket filled with food that Quentin had just unloaded to the remaining motorcycle towed

Behind the cargo truck, Kantan sat in the driver's seat himself.

After a while, the engine was started again, and Wei Ran and Dorian sat on the back of the motorcycle. Between them and Kantan, there was only a two-man chain saw that was still fixed on the hood.

Gale was sitting in the first cargo compartment, holding a submachine gun tightly with both hands. The muzzle of the submachine gun was pointed in the direction of Quentin's disappearance from beginning to end.

There were still no lights on, and he still didn't know where the end point was, but the half-track motorcycle driven by Kantan was stable and fast enough.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I don’t know when the cold wind began to weaken slightly, but the snow became heavier and heavier. Gradually, Gale, who was sitting in the cargo compartment, was almost buried from the waist down.

He stood up, and Dorian also leaned unsteadily on Wei Ran's shoulder.

"Dorian? Dorian?" Wei Ran shook the young man sitting next to him, but the latter did not give any response at all.

"Kangtan, stop, Kantan!" Wei Ran turned around and poked Kantan, who was driving, and then found that the other person's reaction was also extremely slow!

"It's broken..." Wei Ran's heart sank, he struggled to stand up and shook Kang Tan's shoulders.

"What's wrong?" Kantan asked in panic, as if he suddenly regained consciousness.

"Stop for a moment," Wei Ran greeted, and the latter reacted for four to five seconds before stopping the car.

After getting out of the car with difficulty, Wei Ran stretched his feet that were numb from the cold. Then he walked to the cargo bed and shook Gale, who was still holding the gun. Fortunately, the latter's condition was not bad, at least.

The consciousness is still awake.

"What's wrong?" Gale asked, patting the snow on his coat.

"Go and replace Uncle Kantan." Wei Ran pointed in the direction of the front of the car, "He can't bear it anymore."

Hearing this, Gale immediately struggled and jumped out of the cargo bed, helping the groggy Kantan to climb out of the driver's seat.

At the same time, Wei Ran also found two seized backpacks from the cargo compartment. After signaling Kantan to sit in the cargo compartment, he put a thick sleeping bag on his body, only revealing his Shapka military cap and

The head in the gas mask, and the submachine gun that Gale thrust into him.

After Kantan was placed, Wei Ran and Gale put a sleeping bag on Dorian, who was almost unconscious. Again, only his head wearing a hat and a gas mask was exposed.

Finally, he grabbed a sleeping bag, and Wei Ran stuffed his lower body into it. Then, with Gale's help, he jumped back into the back seat of the half-track motorcycle like an insect about to freeze to death.

After he placed a Mauser rifle in front of him to ensure that Dorian, who was sitting next to him, would not fall, he turned sideways and patted Gale's shoulder gently, and the latter immediately controlled the half-track to continue.

go ahead..

The next journey seems to be extremely long, as long as the endless winter nights and the seemingly tireless snowfall.

Along the way, Wei Ran only remembered that Gale stopped once, looked at him drowsily as he found a barrel of fuel from the cargo compartment and put it into the half-track motorcycle, and then looked at him drowsily as if he didn't know.

As if tired, he got back into the driving position and continued to move forward on the half-track motorcycle.

In the end, Wei Ran also closed his eyes, buried his face in his sleeping bag, and forced himself to think through his sleepiness. In the pattern drawn by the metal quill, among the four people sitting on the half-track motorcycle, who was one of them?

Is it him, or is it Quentin who has led his pursuers to nowhere?

After a long time, Wei Ran, who had not found the answer, also fell into a dream, dreaming of the friends he met on the battlefield in Finland last time.

At the same time, the half-track motorcycle driven by Gale also towed two cargo buckets across a frozen lake that was not too wide.

Taking advantage of this rare smooth road section, Gale, who had already lost his way, relied on his skiing experience before the war began and turned the handlebars to drive towards a coniferous forest not far away that looked slightly higher.

With such heavy snow and such desolate wilderness, even if he had the courage of a hundred Poles, he would not dare to drive to low ground.

Otherwise, maybe at some moment, the captives who managed to escape will plunge into the snow nest together with the half-track motorcycle they snatched. Even if they can climb out by then...

Before Gale had time to assume what would happen next, the front of the half-track motorcycle suddenly shuddered, and then there was an abnormal sound from the engine under the butt.

Before he could react, a thick cloud of water vapor spurted out from the side of the car, and then even the engine stopped running.

This sudden change not only startled Gale, but even Wei Ran was awakened by the shaking.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran asked, grabbing the Mauser rifle lying in front of him and Dorian.

"The engine stalled," Gale replied subconsciously.

Wei Ran glanced at the ball of water vapor that was still spewing out, and already had a bad feeling in his heart. It looked like the water in the refrigeration water tank had dried up!

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