As Wei Ran spoke, he cut out a few branches from the pine trees on the roadside, carefully swept away the marks of the two's skis, and walked backwards back to the entrance of the Temple of Wealth.

"I'll shoot"

Wei Ran said hello, and then, without waiting for the agreement of Hu Bazhi and Hu Bazhi, he loaded the 38-gun cartridge and aimed it at a hundred meters away. The trunk of the pine tree with its crown directly above the road simply

's pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

After the crisp gunshot, the bullet hit the tree trunk accurately, and the accompanying vibration caused the snow that almost bent the crown of the tree to swipe down and spread evenly on the board and around it.

Compared to Hu Bazhi, who looked confused, a look of surprise flashed across Zhao Jinyu's face.

Wei Ran did not explain, but handed the rifle to Zhao Jinyu. He walked into the Temple of Wealth, walked to the already lit bonfire, sat down, and dug enough under the lifted slate bricks.

Deep pit.

This time, although the first two grenades he put down were still two grenades, there was a Yubazi filled with gasoline placed on top of these two grenades.

After some adjustments back and forth, when he was sure that the stone slab he placed could indeed be pressed down, he pulled out the safety pins of the two grenades at the bottom. After carefully covering the Yubazi and the stone slab, he picked up some dry pine needles and carefully

It was spread on top, and even a small piece of wolf skin cut from the edge of the blanket was laid right on top of the movable floor.

After he finished his work, Hu Bazhi swallowed involuntarily. He was a hunter and an experienced hunter, so he could naturally see the horror of this trap.

It is almost foreseeable that as long as someone comes in and sees this bonfire, they will subconsciously sit on the dry pine needles, and only the highest-status people will definitely sit on the wolf skin that is as big as a washbasin.

When the grenade explodes, it will not only kill the people sitting there, but also spread gasoline everywhere. If then...

Hu Bazhi couldn't help but look at the bonfire in the middle. If there was even a trace of sparks in this bonfire at that time...

"Go and chop some more firewood and come back." Wei Ran clapped his hands and said, "Just pile it around the campfire. Remember not to step on that stone slab."

"You will step on it if you don't want to live!"

Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu murmured secretly in their hearts, turned around and went out with great motivation, and cut down armfuls of pine branches and piled them around the bonfire at the edge of the forest next to the Temple of Wealth.

"What are the arrangements next?"

Hu Bazhi waited for Wei Ran to signal that they did not need to continue chopping firewood and came back and immediately pursued him and asked.

"Warm up first"

Wei Ran invited the two of them to sit down by the campfire and made arrangements, "When it's almost dawn, we'll arrange the clips all the way to Gaoliangtun. Then we'll hide in the woods nearby and watch the fun. Remember to leave four

The clip works."

"Don't run?" Zhao Jinyu asked.

"No need to run"

Wei Ran shook his head, "Don't they want to catch young men? Let's add obstacles to their journey."

Although they still didn't understand what Wei Ran was going to do, Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu couldn't wait for the Japanese to take advantage of them.

They placed the lunch boxes containing Feilong soup on the bonfire and burned them. The three of them each drank a large portion of the Feilong soup to warm their bodies.

Inviting Hu Bazhi and the two to rest first, Wei Ran, who had already slept, walked out of the Temple of Fortune, sat at the door wearing a wolfskin blanket, and looked quietly at the river ditch not far ahead.

As the three of them took turns keeping vigil, the night turned out to be uneventful. When it was first light, the three of them immediately climbed over the back wall of the Temple of Fortune, arranged animal traps along the way, and evacuated to Gaoliangtun.

No matter how certain Hu Bazhi was, it was still virtually unknown whether the Japanese would come.

Even so, after arranging the animal traps at hand, the three of them made a big circle and walked back to the river from the other side of the forest. They hid in a tree nest wrapped in wolf skin blankets and waited patiently.

As time went by, the sky gradually became brighter, and Hu Bazhi took out three glasses made of rabbit skin from his arms and gave them to Wei Ran and Zhao Jinyu.

I don’t know what the origin is in history or blood, but the designs of these glasses are basically the same as those of the aborigines in the Arctic Circle.

Two orbital bones polished from the skull of an unknown animal were fixed on a long strip of rabbit skin. There was also a long and narrow slit in the rabbit skin between the orbital bones.

When using this thing, you just need to tie it directly to your head. The principle of action is simple. It reduces the incidence of light and avoids snow blindness.

After tying this thing on their heads, the snow that originally reflected the bright sunlight and looked particularly dazzling became much softer. The three of them lay down again, holding their weapons in their arms, and waited patiently.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, Zhao Jinyu, who happened to be in charge of sentry duty, suddenly reminded, "It's coming! It's really coming!"

Before he could finish his words, Wei Ran and Hu Bazhi woke up immediately. Then, they both took off one hand and covered their mouths and noses.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinyu immediately reacted, took off one hand and covered his mouth and nose with a muffler to prevent the moisture from breathing from attracting attention.

Only then did Wei Ran look across the river ditch outside the woods. Sure enough, there were mules and sledges one after another, without a single car.

After an inventory, there were a total of 12 mule sledges, and on each sledge, there were five or six frozen and three-grandson-like little devils sitting on them.

On both sides of each mule cart, there were almost the same number of puppet troops. Although they did not sit on the sledge carts, their weapons were placed on the sledge carts.

In the middle of the team, there was a Japanese soldier riding a white horse. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be an officer.

"Japanese and puppet troops are half and half, and together they can probably number a hundred people."

Hu Bazhi frowned and said sadly, "How many of our three brothers can stay?"

"Take your time, there is plenty of time."

Wei Ran responded in the same muffled voice, and at the same time took out Robert's camera that had been replaced with a telephoto lens in advance.

Under the gaze of the three of them, the sledge team crossed the river ditch in a leisurely manner. When passing by the Temple of Wealth, they paused vigilantly and sent two puppet soldiers to look inside with guns in hand -

After all, there was a bonfire burning inside.

Although it was unclear what the two beasts were talking about, the mule and sledge team did not stop, but continued to move forward.

Under the nervous gazes of Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu, the leading mule sledge passed under the pine tree without incident.

"Why not..."

"Boom! Boom!"

Before Zhao Jinyu could finish his words, two grenades under the wooden board exploded one after another. The second mule sledge that happened to be passing by was immediately affected by the impact of the explosion. The Japanese on the sledge and the puppet soldiers following on both sides also

They screamed and fell to the ground, especially the horses and mules, which were thrown into confusion by the sudden explosion.

However, the combat quality of those Japs was beyond Wei Ran's expectation.

Before the puppet soldiers could calm down the mules, they each jumped down with weapons in hand, either lying on the snow, or hiding in the woods by the roadside, ready for battle.

Only...

Only the "officer" riding the white horse looked confused and frightened.

It turned out to be a target...

Wei Ran muttered vaguely as he pressed the shutter again towards the enemies in the distance.

He had already seen clearly that the man who had just commanded the Japs was a soldier wrapped in a blanket on one of the sledges - and he was holding a tortoise box in his hand.

As the three of them watched with cold eyes, after a brief stalemate, the Japanese commander who was hiding issued a new order.

Soon, under the Chinese shouts of the "Japanese officer" riding a white horse, the mules and sledges turned around one after another, loaded all the wounded and corpses on the vehicles, and under the cover of the surrounding soldiers, hurried to the place they had just passed.

Temple of Wealth.

Not only that, there were nearly twenty other Japanese soldiers who stayed behind. Some of them were on guard with the puppet soldiers who also stayed, while others lay down, pulled out their bayonets, and carefully began the mine-detection work that was destined to be a waste of time.

"Are they going to fall for it?"

In the woods not far from the wooden bridge across the river ditch, Zhao Jinyu covered his mouth with his hand and asked worriedly.

"Can't run away"

Wei Ran muttered vaguely, and watched as two groups of soldiers surrounded the Temple of Wealth on the left and right, and then watched the Japs walk into the gate of the Temple of Wealth with guns in their hands, and then he slowly raised his

Robert's camera with a telephoto lens and wound up.

"boom!"

In the expected explosion, Weiran pressed the shutter less than half a second later and took a picture of the steaming fireball in the Temple of Wealth - just like a super small version of a cute little boy.

"Boom!"

When Wei Ran pressed the shutter again, the roof of the Caishen Temple that Xu Laocai had built had completely collapsed due to the explosion of gasoline just now, and the thick layer of snow on the roof also fell down.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is really the God of Wealth showing up."

Hu Bazhi murmured to himself dully, let alone him, not even Wei Ran expected that the roof would collapse.

"Pah! Pah!"

Zhao Jinyu gave himself a tongue-lashing and muttered with regret, "I will kowtow to the God of Wealth later. I will never dare to make fun of the God of Wealth again. He is also sincerely resisting Japan!"

What the hell and what...

Wei Ran twitched his lips, took out a roll of film that he had prepared in advance, and prepared to put it on his camera.

"Shall we open fire now?" Hu Bazhi asked impatiently.

“No rush”

Wei Ran said while changing the film, "Let them save people first, and wait for the tired ones..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, a gunshot suddenly sounded from across Hegouzi!
To be continued...