On a pair of trousers with human heads on them.

"call!"

Almost at the same time as the lighter was brought up, the pants tied to the skis also ignited a flame that was extremely conspicuous in the night.

"Let's go!"

When Wei Ran put away the lighter, he kicked his pants hard. The latter also used the force of this kick to slide down the snowy slope of the mountain ridge.

Not long after, as the flaming late-night gift got closer and closer, the remaining Japanese and puppet soldiers also opened fire while shouting, easily covering the flaming pants.

On the mountain ridge, Wei Ran smiled silently, wiped the snow off his body, turned around and slid towards the direction of the horse.

Of course, his counterattack and harassment are not over yet. This is just a greeting before going to bed. The night is still going on.

However, when he followed his memory and found the dark horse, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, the horse was still there. Not only was it there, but there was another black horse beside it! Especially on the back of that horse, there was a person who was almost buried in the snow!

After coming back to his senses, Wei Ran ran over quickly. After slapping the snow away, he immediately saw the unconscious Zhao Jinyu!

"Why are you here!"

Wei Ran couldn't help but feel his heart sink, and he quickly untied him and placed him on the canvas for a careful inspection.

After this inspection, his heart sank to the bottom.

There were a total of three wounds on Zhao Jinyu's body. Bullets opened blood grooves on his shoulders and thighs. Although these two wounds were wrapped by himself with a torn military blanket, the blood that flowed out was already

Frozen into ice near the wound together with cotton clothing.

Compared to these two places, the wound on his stomach was more terrifying.

This was also caused by a stray bullet. The horizontal wound was almost ten centimeters long and was close to the navel.

Fortunately, although this wound opened the abdominal cavity, it only opened a strip less than two centimeters in the middle of the wound.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because of this, compared to these three wounds, the biggest threat to Zhao Jinyu at this time is blood loss and hypothermia.

Without rushing for treatment, Wei Ran walked to the dark horse that brought him here and helped it check it out.

The horse's butt was also scratched by a bullet, a wound that was a foot long and exposed bright red muscles. Not only that, there seemed to be fresh wounds from wild beasts near the wound.

Thinking about it, it encountered a lot of dangers along the way before finding this place, and looking at the way it rubbed its ears with another black horse, you can tell that the relationship between these two big animals is very good.

"It's hard for you..."

Wei Ran gently helped the horses clean away the snow, and added some extra concentrated feed and salt grains to them. Then he took out the sailor bag, opened the parachute cloth canopy on the spot, and built it around the pine trees next to it.

A shelter from the wind.

Spreading a layer of pine needles and Japanese waterproof canvas inside as quickly as possible, Wei Ran dragged Zhao Jinyu in, then turned on the flashlight and held it between his neck, and carefully opened the clothes on Zhao Jinyu's abdomen.

Compared with the frozen wounds on the legs and shoulders, these are the ones that need to be sutured as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it was winter now rather than the hot summer and autumn seasons, and the abdominal cavity was not too large.

In other words, as long as the abdominal wound is sutured smoothly, he has a high probability of surviving.

After a brief analysis, Wei Ran first placed the Tang Pozi he had captured not long ago under the opponent's armpit, then calmed down and opened the medical bag, and started debriding and suturing alone under these extremely simple conditions.

Fortunately, although Zhao Jinyu was torn open by a bullet in his abdominal cavity, under his careful inspection, it seemed that the intestines inside were not damaged. This was undoubtedly the best news.

He carefully stitched up the wound on the opponent's abdomen, not daring to delay at all, and immediately stitched up the blood grooves on his shoulder and thigh that had been hit by bullets as quickly as possible.

Not only that, he even provided basic cleaning and treatment to the best of his ability for the wound on the butt of the horse outside.

After everything was done, Zhao Jinyu not only did not wake up, but started to show off.

Wei Ran sighed feebly, took out the stove from his arms and stuffed it into the other person's arms, then extinguished the flashlight, got out of the tent and stepped on the skis again.

Everything is secondary now. If you want Zhao Jinyu to survive, lighting a bonfire and getting some warm food as soon as possible is the main thing.

But before that, the pursuers must be driven away. Otherwise, as long as a bonfire is lit here, the other party will probably come to him soon.

As for taking Zhao Jinyu and leaving here at night...

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but after wandering around for most of the day, coupled with the wind and snow, he has already lost his way.

Not only that, with Zhao Jinyu's current situation, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the journey.

Carefully covering the tent door, Wei Ran took the submachine gun hanging on the tree and the Japanese uniform he had taken off not long ago, and returned to the Japanese camp on his skis.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since he left a pocketful of heads and left. Now there were only a few bonfires left in the Japs camp, as well as individual tents of puppet soldiers and Japs dozing around the bonfires.

After some observation, he decisively raised his cavalry gun, aimed at a mule and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

When the harsh gunshots pierced the darkness again, the two remaining large animals in the distance knelt down again.

"Bang!"

Wei Ran fired another bullet before the opponent could react, successfully killing another animal.

After these two shots, Wei Ran turned around and ran away, not wanting to fight at all.

Sure enough, less than 10 seconds later, the Japanese fired flares again.

"Flare bombs are not what you do..."

Wei Ran, who swooped down and hid in the shadow of the trees, muttered silently, put the grenade and the only remaining anti-personnel bomb and two illumination bombs aside and waited patiently.

"Da da da da!"

Shortly after the flare took off, the Japanese machine guns also began to fire tentatively at the location where the gunshots had just been fired.

At the same time, Wei Ran also picked up a grenade and stuffed it into the grenade barrel, carefully adjusting the firing range.

Almost when the flare dropped to the height of the treetops, Weiyan decisively pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound like opening a can, the flare was fired into the night sky, illuminating the Japanese camp brightly and attracting many Japanese soldiers to subconsciously raise their heads and take a look.

"Boom!"

With the second explosion, Wei Ran also fired the last anti-personnel grenade left on his body.

"boom!"

After calibrating the illumination grenade just now, this anti-personnel grenade accurately hit the middle of the Japanese camp - or, in other words, hit the opponent's grenade team.

After eliminating the biggest threat, Weiran fired the last flare - aiming it in the direction of the Japanese machine gun!

Can flares kill people?

Of course you can, but only if you hit it.

However, even if the shot misses, the sound of "Boom!" is scary enough!

Almost at the moment when the flare flew out, the Japanese machine gun crew subconsciously lay down to avoid it.

At the same time, Wei Ran also let go of the grenade in his hand. He didn't even pick up the cavalry rifle. Instead, he picked up his submachine gun, aimed at the Japanese camp that was lit by flares, and started shooting.

For a moment, the dense "click-click" sound of gunfire resounded through the forest. Those Japs who had lost sight of the surrounding forest because of the flares hitting the camp, in addition to subconsciously counterattacking in the direction of the gunfire,

It's more about finding cover.

"You have been surrounded!"

Wei Ran hid behind a tree and shouted loudly in Japanese, "The Anti-Japanese Alliance gives preferential treatment to prisoners! If you don't want to freeze to death here or have your head chopped off! Just put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ignoring the incoming machine gun fire, Wei Ran continued to shout in his native language, "The Anti-Japanese Alliance has surrounded you! Our army commander said it! The Chinese people will not

Fight the Chinese! If there are any brothers who want to surrender, open fire on the Japanese! You only need to kill one Japanese to save your life!"

Wei Ran's bet was right. He bet that the Japanese would bring a translator, and that the translator would side with the Japanese.

Sure enough, before he could finish his words, the Japs immediately pointed their guns at the surrounding puppet troops - even if they didn't fire, their distrustful attitude had already been exposed.

"Did you see that? That dog translator is not on your side at all!"

Wei Ran shouted an even more heart-wrenching sentence, "Brothers who have gone astray! What are you waiting for while there is a fire so you can identify people! When the fire is out, you can decide for yourself whether to stay or run away!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already inserted the submachine gun with a new magazine into it and squeezed the trigger!

"Da da da da da!"

Amidst the intensive and continuous gunfire, the bullets fired from the submachine guns, even if they could not reach the enemies in the distance, were poured into the mouths of the puppet soldiers like a bowl of poisonous ecstasy mixed with rat feces.

Suddenly, an even more violent counterattack came, and the bonfires were extinguished one after another by those who were thinking about it.

Someone even took advantage of the chaos and secretly pulled out a gun for self-defense. While he was holding the box cannon and firing in the direction of the Weifang, he quietly passed his other hand under his arm and pointed it behind his back, using the cotton padded clothes on his body to give it to the man who was doing it.

The domineering translator fired several shots.

As he watched the number of bonfires in the opponent's camp become less and less, the joy on Wei Ran's face became more and more intense.

"The night battle, isn't this just the beginning..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already changed the magazine of his submachine gun again, crawled on his hands and knees in the thick snow, and ventured away, using the cover of the surrounding trees to close the distance between him and his pursuers.

"Da da da da!" Not long after, the sound of strafing suddenly sounded from the side of the camp.
To be continued...