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Chapter 611 That Meteor

Late at night, Wei Ran was sent into the cargo bed of a truck driven by Liu Yijiao, and his hands were tied behind his back to the cargo rail. Jack, on the other hand, was sent into the cargo bed of a truck driven by the volunteer soldier with scars on his face.

In the dark cargo compartment, Wei Rangen had no idea what was packed around him. The only thing he could be sure of was that there was a wooden box covered with a ragged mattress sitting under his butt.

But he didn't intend to run anyway, so he simply leaned on the fence with peace of mind. After a moment of waiting, Liu Yijiao drove the truck out of the dense forest where he was hiding.

Speaking of which, this was Wei Ran's second time riding in a truck driven by Liu Yijiao, but this time he was a prisoner of war.

Amidst the bumps and bumps, the only thing Wei Ran could do was to turn around with difficulty and use his peripheral vision to look in the direction of the front of the car through the glass behind the cab.

But just like the first time he rode in the truck he was driving, the truck didn't turn on the lights at all. The most he could see clearly was the back of Liu Yijiao's head and the person sitting in the co-pilot.

It's just the shoulders of the soldiers escorting the carriage.

Turning his head in vain, Wei Ran changed into a comfortable position, sat upright and closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he gradually fell into sleep. However, before he could complete the dream, he was awakened by the roar of an aircraft engine coming from far and near!

broken!

Wei Ran subconsciously stood up, and then almost dislocated his wrists because his hands were tied.

Before he could sit down again, the truck driven by Liu Yijiu had already left the road and plunged into the forest on the roadside. Immediately afterwards, the sound of aircraft gunfire reached his ears. Wei Ran even saw it with his own eyes.

The roof and canvas curtain at the rear corner of the car were heavily damaged by aerial cannon!

While he was cursing silently, unable to open his mouth, the plane swooped past at a low altitude, then immediately gained altitude.

"This crappy book of special codes is of no use to an anti-tank gun!"

Wei Ran cursed over and over again in his heart. At this time, he needed a bayonet that could help him cut the rope! As long as he could cut the rope, even if he couldn't explain it later, he would try to see if he could do it with an anti-tank gun.

Several US military aircraft flying in formation were cut down!

While he was getting angry, the planes flying in formation had already started their second round of strafing, and Liu Yijiao also drove the truck and continued to drive deeper into the coniferous forest on the roadside.

Before the car had stopped, the soldier responsible for escorting the car had already climbed into the cargo bed and moved closer to Wei Ran while shouting "hello".

It wasn't until he was sure that Wei Ran was still alive and uninjured that the volunteer soldier breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly untied the rope that tied Wei Ran, jumped out of the truck with him, and ran for a hundred miles deep into the forest.

It stopped after ten meters.

At this time, the planes overhead were still roaring, and all Weiran could do was lie down on the edge of the pine tree and not cause trouble to the volunteer soldier beside him.

Before the cold air under his body could pass through his clothes, Wei Ran saw a truck on the roadside being hit by an aircraft cannon. Even the cargo compartment covered by a tarpaulin burst into flames for some unknown reason!

Just when Wei Ran was about to take out his anti-tank gun to help, the truck with its cargo bed on fire suddenly turned on its lights and drove forward on the highway, honking its horn like a meteor piercing the dark night.

Driving in the direction everyone came from!

"Fuck your mother!"

The volunteer soldier who was responsible for guarding the guard grabbed the cotton hat off his head, cursed with a cry, and slapped the hat hard on the tree trunk.

After a while, the continuous honking stopped suddenly, and a flame lit up the night sky at the end of the field of vision. Above the head, the planes also circled swaggeringly for a few times, squandering extra money on both sides of the road.

After a lot of ammunition, it flew further and further away, until there was no movement at all.

However, the volunteer soldier beside Wei Ran did not move. He was relatively closer, and the trucks hiding in the forest also did not move. In less than ten minutes, the roar of the aircraft engine came from far to near again!

During the excruciating wait, these planes circled and dived again and again, like a group of bitches standing on the street, lifting their skirts again and again to seduce passers-by on the ground.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the planes finally left everyone's heads again.

"beep--!"

The sharp whistle sounded immediately after the night sky returned to silence. The volunteer soldier wiped his face, grabbed Wei Ran's arm and ran towards the truck a hundred meters away.

Pushing the weapon into the cargo bed, the volunteer soldier quickly tied his hands to the railing, then jumped off the cargo bed and got into the cab.

Soon, the long queue of trucks returned to the bumpy gravel road with a distance of 100 meters apart and continued to move towards their destination.

In the cold cargo compartment, Wei Ran looked blankly at the direction of the rear of the car through the gap torn apart by the aircraft cannon on the canvas curtain at the rear of the car, at the flames that were still burning, and at the car driving in the opposite direction.

The truck heading towards the pile of flames fell into silence.

During the long wait, the convoy kept going all night long, until the sky turned almost fish-belly white, and then they drove into a camp hidden among the mountains.

When Wei Ran jumped out of the cargo bucket, before he could react, several people came over and shook hands enthusiastically with him and Jack, who was also a little confused. Looking at the sincere expressions on the faces of these soldiers and the expressions in their mouths,

The English welcome words that popped up were not welcoming prisoners of war? They were completely like welcoming friends who came to visit.

"Hygienist! Where are the health workers?" one of the soldiers wearing glasses said, "Hurry and get the health workers to show them their wounds."

"Yes!" A young soldier saluted, turned around and ran towards the wooden house not far away.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, Liu Yijiao also leaned into the ear of the soldier wearing glasses and whispered something.

The platoon leader who led the convoy on the mission even handed the camera that Wei Ran had given him on his own initiative to the soldier wearing glasses, "Instructor, this is the camera of the soldier named Victor. He was captured."

I want to take pictures of us later.

In order to establish friendship with them as soon as possible and soothe their emotions, we agreed to the photo request. And after taking the photos, he also took the initiative to hand over the camera to me. I think he has a good attitude, and I can consider using him as a breakthrough."

At this point, the platoon leader paused and said, "Also, on the way back, we lost a vehicle."

"Is anyone injured?" the instructor wearing glasses asked nervously and with concern.

"Old Zhang..."

The platoon leader shook his head and said in a serious tone, "He drove the US military in the opposite direction, and then..."

"I see..."

The instructor took off the military cap on his head. After a moment of silence, he rubbed his face vigorously, put on a smile again, and stretched out his hand to lead Wei Ran and Jack to a low wooden house not far away. In English, he breathed

He said confidently, "Two friends who have come from afar, please come with me! Let our doctors treat your wounds first."

Hearing this, Wei Ran followed him without hesitation. After Jack was stunned for a short time, he quickly followed Wei Ran and walked into the door.

This wooden house is not big, at most it is the size of a hunter's cabin, but it is extremely warm inside. There is a mud stove in the middle, and there are a few baked potatoes on the edge of the stove.

Wei Ran and Jack were warmly greeted to sit down. Before the instructor could say anything, a health worker wearing a red cross cuff ran in. After a brief greeting, he carefully untied it.

He took off the bandage on Wei's head and began to treat the wound on it.

At the same time, the instructor also broke open a roasted potato and handed half of it into Jack's hand. He first introduced himself as Zheng, and then asked Jack as if he was chatting with others.

Where is home, who is there in the family, why did you come to join the army, and other family-related issues.

I don’t know if it has something to do with the half-potato, but Jack knew everything. Apart from not mentioning that he joined the army because he committed a crime, he didn’t hold anything back at all about the rest of the questions. He even took the initiative to introduce him and Wei Ran.

The job content is all material loading and unloading, etc.

Before Jack could finish the conversation, the wound on Wei Ran's head was re-medicated and wrapped with clean gauze. The hygienist smiled gently at Wei Ran, raised his finger and pointed at the potatoes on the stove, and then looked at Wei Ran again.

Ran nodded.

After Wei Ran nodded in response, he walked to Jack's side and helped him treat the wound on his leg.

However, until the bandage on Jack's calf was untied, Wei Ran discovered the clue at a glance. Although he was deprived of medical ability, his eyes were not blind. He could only see long strips that were simply sutured.

He knew that the wound was probably cut by a knife, and it was even possible that it was cut intentionally!

"Is this grandson a fraud?" Wei Ran made the same judgment as the health worker almost at the same time.

"Instructor, most likely this wound was cut by myself." The hygienist said while changing Jack's dressing. "It seems that this man is a weakling."

"knew"

The instructor, who claimed to be surnamed Zheng, put the camera he had been holding on the medicine box as he spoke, "After you finish changing his medicine, go ask Xiao Liu, who is interviewing us here, if he can put the camera in his hand."

Once the film is developed, there may be some important information in it.

By the way, remember to return the camera. It is the personal belongings of another prisoner. In addition, Guan Xiaoliu borrowed a roll of film as compensation for the prisoner. I will send the corresponding compensation to him later.

.”

"I know." As the hygienist spoke, he had already changed Jack's medicine, and left the wooden house with the medicine box in one hand and the health camera in the other.


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