As night fell, Wei Ran and Jack were also sent into the truck driven by Liu Yijiao.
I don’t know if it was to escort Wei Ran and Jack. Although their hands were not tied this time, there were two more volunteer soldiers with guns in the carriage. At the same time, there was also a stretcher covered with white cloth.
Wei Ran knew that the person lying on the stretcher was the auto soldier who died yesterday.
"Victor, do you want some chocolate?" Jack handed over a small bag of chocolates rather flatteringly.
"Thanks"
Wei Ran said politely as if nothing was wrong, took the chocolate, tore open the package, broke off half of it and handed it to the volunteer soldier sitting opposite.
"Old Qin, what should we do? Do you want to pick it up?" A young-looking soldier asked his companion in a low voice.
"What's the point of asking? Have you forgotten the three major disciplines and the eight points of attention? How can we take the old man... take the prisoner's things?" As another soldier spoke, he simply waved his hand towards Wei Ran.
However, Wei Ran just smiled and handed over the chocolate in his hand again. Unfortunately, the two soldiers waved their hands again and had no intention of taking it.
Seeing this, Wei Ran could only hand half of the chocolate in his hand to Jack, and stuffed the remaining half into his mouth.
With their eyes facing each other, the truck driven by Liu Yijiao left the station alone and drove towards its destination in the dark.
"Victor, do you think we will be chased and beaten by our plane like last night? This time it seems to be just this car." Jack asked nervously, "God testifies, this is the first time I have done this.
I hope our plane is shot down."
"how could I know..."
Wei Ran shook his head and glanced worriedly at Liu Yijiao in the cab and the soldier holding a submachine gun in the co-pilot's seat.
Contrary to his expectation, after the truck driven by Liu Yijiao drove along the road for almost an hour, he actually turned on the high beam, and even the speed of the truck was much faster.
After marching so blatantly for almost two hours, the night sky was once again filled with the roar of airplanes!
But what is frightening is that Liu Yijiao not only did not turn off the lights, but even the speed of the car did not change at all!
"hey-hey!"
Jack was so frightened that his skin color almost changed. He danced and shouted at the two soldiers sitting across from him. At the same time, he pointed at the top of his head and also uttered a dubbing sound of a bomb falling.
Unexpectedly, the two soldiers just handed Wei Ran and Jack an American helmet respectively, and then motioned them to hold on to the railing.
However, one of the two volunteer soldiers actually stood up and opened the overhead tarpaulin near the cab, then firmly leaned his back against the railing and tied it with a rope, and lifted it up very quickly
The Garand rifle in his hand was aimed at the night sky. Another volunteer soldier who was originally responsible for guarding also opened the canvas curtain at the rear of the car as quickly as possible and stuffed them into the gaps between the panels on both sides.
Are you planning to bring down the plane? Wei Ran was stunned, immediately put on his helmet as quickly as possible, and then grasped the railing with both hands.
A moment later, the roar of the plane was very close, and the volunteer soldier in the co-pilot also stuck his head out of the car window.
As the soldier slapped his hand on the roof of the cab, Liu Yijia instantly turned off the lights and stepped on the brakes!
Under the huge inertia, the back of Wei Ran's head hit the fence hard. If it hadn't been for the protection of the helmet he had just put on, he had no doubt that his brain would have been shattered by that blow.
Before he and Jack could sit down again, the unique noise of aircraft cannon fire and a few gunshots were heard in the cargo compartment. But at the same time, Liu Yijiao turned on the car lights again and almost chased him.
The barrage hitting the road directly in front stepped on the accelerator!
Under this almost lifeless control, the unexpected inertia caused Wei Ran, who was about to sit upright, to immediately fall in the opposite direction, while Jack simply fell to the cargo like a human-shaped fly swatter.
There was an almost distorted scream from the floor of Dou!
"call!"
The strong wind brought by the low-flying American plane made the truck's cargo cloak rustle. The volunteer soldier who had been leaning his upper body out of the window glass had already pulled the trigger of the submachine gun in his hand!
Amidst the intensive gunfire of "ta da da da", the dense barrage fired by the Type 50 submachine gun almost chased the low-flying aircraft and bit it.
The possibility of shooting down a plane with a submachine gun is not impossible, but it is not very high. The soldier who tied himself to the railing has also turned around, pointed at the tail of the plane and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
A moment later, a clip was thrown from the Garand rifle, spinning and hitting Jack on the back of the head. Liu Yiji in the cab also turned off the car lights again!
But this time, he not only stepped on the brakes, but even steered the truck back a little. Then he immediately put the forward gear on and turned on the bright high beams! He chased the cannon again and continued toward the aircraft.
Move forward quickly!
Watching the plane begin to climb, Liu Yijiao took advantage of the opponent's head circle to increase his speed again, getting ready for the next "fight".
Perhaps angered by Liu Yijiao's counter-play, or perhaps angered by the two men who overestimated their capabilities and shot at him with rifles and submachine guns, the American fighter jet did not give up and made a third dive.
However, before he could control the plane and readjust its direction, the truck driven by Liu Yijiao had already turned a corner along the mountain road and entered a fork in the road, even flashing bright flashing lights provocatively!
This sudden change also forced the plane above him to readjust its position, and with this moment of effort, Liu Yijiao also increased the speed of the car to the highest speed and turned off the lights.
While Wei Ran and Jack were waiting in agony, the roar of the planes in their ears got closer and closer, and he even started washing the ground with his aircraft cannons a long way in advance this time!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "We are going to die! We are going to die!" Jack, who was lying on the floor of the cargo compartment, cried out in despair, completely forgetting that he had just taken the picture
My front teeth were knocked out while I was on the floor and I felt severe pain.
At this critical moment, the roar of anti-aircraft machine guns suddenly sounded on a hilltop on the right side of the rear of the car and in an open space on the left!
Those two dense barrages mixed with tracer bullets intertwined into a large X-shaped block in the night sky like two deadly whips. The US military aircraft that was still manipulating the aircraft cannon to show off its power did not have time.
As I climbed up, I hit it hard.
When the cannon fire stopped, Liu stepped on the brakes. In the cargo compartment, Wei Ran and Jack, whose mouths were full of blood, also stared dumbfoundedly as the plane crashed into a plane that was at most a distance away from them.
In the forest one or two hundred meters away, a particularly beautiful fireball evaporated in an explosion.
"Well done! That bastard should be beaten to death like this!"
Jack couldn't help but let out a loud roar and at the same time slapped the floor of the cargo compartment covered with straw curtains.
"Whose side are you on?" Wei Ran asked, dumbfounded after reacting.
"That bastard who flew out of Truman's ass and nearly beat me to death several times!" Jack licked his missing front tooth, "So of course he is our enemy!"
"You are so ideologically aware..." Wei Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, and in the end he could only mutter to himself. He now wished that this old black man could see the reality clearly.
After dealing with the following fighter jet, Liu Yijiao immediately put the reverse gear on and returned to the original road, continuing to move forward with the high beam on. The soldier who tied himself to the railing also sat down again.
Opposite to Weiran.
"Old Qin, our battalion commander's method is really powerful!" Another soldier who had been watching Wei Ran and Jack said happily.
"Shut up!"
The soldier known as Lao Qin looked at Wei Ran and Jack warily, and criticized the young soldier beside him, "Why don't you have any sense of confidentiality?"
"I...I didn't say anything."
The little soldier grinned and was not annoyed. He pointed at Jack and said, "When the plane was knocked down just now, I saw him cheering. He was happier than the rest of us. By the way, he seemed to have fallen somewhere just now."
Upon hearing this, the soldier known as Lao Qin immediately took out an American flashlight and turned it on, helped Jack check it carefully, and then helped Jack find the fallen tooth.
However, there was not even a dentist among the people present. Wei Ran, the only doctor, looked at a loss because he had been deprived of his medical ability. He didn't know what to do.
In the end, the soldier surnamed Qin had no choice but to hand over the blood-stained front tooth to Jack and keep it for himself, even saying and gesticulating that he would think of a solution after getting off the car.
I don’t know if the downed plane acted as a deterrent. From then on until dawn, it was extremely quiet above the head. Liu Yijiao never turned off the car lights from beginning to end, let alone lowered his speed.
After driving all night, the car finally stopped in a dense forest beside a railway track. But this time, Wei Ran and Jack were not allowed to get off the car. They even peeed in a shabby little shed.
Solved in an iron bucket.
The two volunteer soldiers also looked at them with extra vigilance. Even the canvas awnings on both sides were not allowed. Even the cab was covered tightly with straw curtains to prevent light from passing through.
In such a tense atmosphere, Wei Ran didn't care, but Jack was already talking nonsense, wondering whether he would be pulled out and shot to death.
After suffering like this for a whole day, when night fell, the two soldiers tied the hands of Wei Ran and Jack respectively, and put a black coarse cloth bag on their heads before sending them away.
I got out of the car and walked forward with support.
Although his line of sight was blocked, Wei Ran could still tell from the movement not long ago that a train had just stopped here, and that there were many people around him busy carrying something.
Under the escort of two soldiers, Wei Ran only felt that he had walked for ten minutes. Then he was reminded by a strange man who spoke English reasonably well, and carefully stepped up the steps little by little.
Finally, when he stepped on the ground again, there was a muffled "clang" sound behind him. Immediately afterwards, he rushed to untie the rope around his wrist and pulled off the black bag above his head.
Wherever he looked, the first thing Wei Ran saw were four volunteer soldiers holding submachine guns. Turning his gaze to the other side, there were several high and low bunks densely arranged, with two people sitting on each bunk.
There were prisoners with black or white skin and various military uniforms.
Looking behind me, apart from the two gun-wielding soldiers, there is a heavy iron door. Looking up at the top of my head, an electric lamp with a barbed wire protective cover is emitting a dim yellow light.
Is this the compartment of the stuffy tank train?
Just as Wei Ran made his judgment, he heard a slightly familiar voice say in English, "Those two new niggas, do you want to come over and gamble?"
Following the sound, Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He never expected that he would meet acquaintances again in this carriage, and they were two acquaintances!
"Brenden Morgan?" Wei Ran subconsciously called out the names of the two white men holding playing cards in their hands.
"Do you know me?" Brendon and Morgan, with cigarettes in their mouths and cards in their hands, asked the same question in unison.
At this time, the expression on Wei Ran's face was also particularly wonderful. Of course he knew him! How could he not know him!
At the beginning, he followed Squad Leader Lin, Zhao Shengli and others to capture a total of three prisoners, and two of them were here! But he never expected that he would be in the same carriage with these two people now!
