A tortoise appeared out of nowhere.

And the reason why he was so sure was because the turtle shell lying upside down on the ground not far from him was still stained with his blood.

"Since it was you who hit me, please help me heal myself." Wei Ran happily picked up the turtle, which was almost as big as a steel helmet, and threw it into the basket.

It was almost certain that the tortoise must have been thrown by the shock wave and hit something, and then rebounded before hitting his thigh. Otherwise, if it had hit him directly, it would have broken his thigh just now.

It's probably not that difficult.

Turning off the flashlight, Wei Ran shouted several times in the dark. However, before Squad Leader Liang and others could respond, the roar of airplanes was heard again in the night sky!

"Your uncle!"

Wei Ran cursed secretly, reached out and took out a towel from his backpack and wrapped it around the head of the flashlight. He then turned on the switch, rounded his arms, and threw the flashlight towards the foot of the mountain.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before the flashlight landed, the towel wrapped around it detached itself from the lamp head. The flashlight also waved its dim beam of light alone, spinning and landing at the bottom of the valley, and finally

It landed in a bush, turning it into an emerald green natural lantern.

At the same time, Wei Ran also used his hands and feet to climb one meter toward the bottom of the mountain.

Soon, the second round of bombing struck, and the deafening explosion easily destroyed the flashlight at the foot of the mountain, and also easily blew away the diffuse fog again.

But this time, the targets of the Japanese bombings in the sky had obviously shifted, and Wei Ran, who was hiding under a tree and curled up, gradually relaxed.

Another two or three minutes passed, and the plane overhead circled again for a few times before flying to the southeast. Wei Ran once again started shouting the names of Squad Leader Liang and others at the top of his lungs.

Soon, the young monk's response came from the left hand side near the top of the mountain. Then, the voice of Squad Leader Liang also came from the right hand side.

The three of them shouted to each other and moved in different directions, and finally they merged together.

"Are you injured?" Squad Leader Liang asked first.

"It's not a big problem, what about you?" Wei Ran asked back.

"I'm fine." Squad Leader Liang knocked the steel helmet on his head, "Thanks to this iron hat!"

"Where are you, little master? Are you injured?" Both of them looked at the little monk Sehao.

Although the little monk could not understand Chinese, he was smart enough to shake his head immediately, then patted the slightly tattered dark red cassock on his body, and even gently touched the nose of the equally quiet black donkey beside him.

bone.

"We must quickly find Shouzheng and Guochang."

Before Squad Leader Liang finished speaking, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Shouzheng! Shouzheng! Guochang! Guochang! Mr. Luke! Where are you?"

Amidst the repeated calls echoing in the valley, Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, took out his submachine gun from his backpack, pointed it at the night sky, pulled the trigger and fired a round.

However, the three of them waited for almost a cigarette, but still did not receive any response.

"Let's go to the top of the mountain!" Squad Leader Liang gritted his teeth and lit the oil lamp while saying, "Go to the top of the mountain and shout! Let's go back and have a look."

"Let's go!" Wei Ran responded, limping at the front.

A group of three people and one donkey returned to the camp where they stayed. The shack they had worked hard to build before dark had been torn into rags by the shock wave. Less than ten meters away from where the bonfire was originally lit, there was a crater still emitting smoke.

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Bending down to pick up the iron pot, Squad Leader Liang shook his head helplessly. It was more like a piece of scrap iron than a pot.

Throwing away the piece of scrap metal, Squad Leader Liang was about to say something when the sound of submachine gun fire and Zhou Guochang's horrified shouting suddenly came from the direction approaching the valley!

"Guochang! It's Zhou Guochang!"

The limping Wei Ran immediately ran over with Squad Leader Liang, but the young monk stayed where he was. He found a kerosene lamp from his backpack and lit it, and quietly searched for anything that could be used in the camp.

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Looking for the sound of gunshots, Wei Ran and Squad Leader Liang scrambled and stumbled towards the foot of the mountain, shouting Zhou Guochang's name loudly at the same time.

Soon, they found Zhou Guochang, who was holding a gun and unconsciously pulling the trigger, and Luke lying on the ground, less than a hundred meters away from the valley bottom. They also found a tree less than five meters away from them.

Hanging on it was a large python that was still squirming and dripping blood!

"Guochang!" Squad Leader Liang shouted, and Zhou Guochang seemed to be frightened and subconsciously turned the muzzle of the submachine gun that had been empty of bullets.

Squad leader Liang ducked subconsciously, but Wei Ran rushed forward first. He first grabbed the receiver and fixed the bolt, and then pinched Zhou Guochang's elbows with his other hand.

In one move, he easily snatched the submachine gun and threw it into the backpack behind him.

"Pop!"

As Wei Ran's big mouths, front and back, swung at him, Zhou Guochang finally woke up after shuddering, and looked at Luke lying at his feet in panic.

After receiving the oil lamp from Squad Leader Liang, Wei Ran checked the unconscious Luke, then frowned.

At this time, Luke's face and arms were covered with small scratches, but compared to these, his left calf was obviously bent from the middle.

"Are you injured?" Wei Ran asked Zhou Guochang.

"Me? I...I"

Zhou Guochang looked around in panic, then staggered and tried to stand up, but in the end his feet gave way and he knelt on the ground.

"Lie down"

Wei Ran pressed the other person's shoulders and asked him to lie next to Luke. After a rough inspection, he was somewhat relieved. Fortunately, except for the two walnut-sized bumps on Zhou Guochang's forehead and the fact that his nose was still bleeding, he was fine.

Didn't suffer any injuries.

"Luke...Uncle Luke, how is he?"

Zhou Guochang said incoherently, "When we were pushed down the mountain by the explosion just now, he...he protected me, and only then did I get injured."

"The calf is broken, I don't know anything else"

Wei Ran thought for a while, took out his submachine gun from his backpack and handed it to Squad Leader Liang behind him, "Squad Leader Liang, you and Guochang guard Mr. Luke. Don't move him yet. I'll go find some materials around him first."

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"good"

After taking the submachine gun, Squad Leader Liang put away the box gun in his hand, and then slapped Zhou Guochang on the back of the head, neither lightly nor hard, "Stand up! Now is not the time to cry!"

Ignoring the two men anymore, Wei Ran took out his machete from his backpack, carried an oil lamp and approached the python with bullet holes on its body. He first chopped off the snake's head, then turned around and walked in the direction he came from, following his memory to find the snake.

There are a few bamboos as thick as an arm.

He chopped down three bamboos as quickly as possible, ran back immediately, made a simple stretcher out of the tops of the three of them, carefully picked up Luke, who was still unconscious, and carried him back to the previous camp together.

Without daring to relight the bonfire, Wei Ran broke open the thickest bamboo as quickly as possible, scraped the burrs on the edge, and then tore into pieces the blanket that the little monk had just found in the ruins of the camp.

A strip of cloth was wrapped around it.

"Guochang, you and the young monk hold down Mr. Luke's upper body."

As Wei Ran spoke, he pinched Luke's chin, forcing him to open his mouth, and then stuffed a rolled towel in.

Sitting on the ground, Wei Ran stepped on Luke's crotch with a particularly skillful foot, and then asked Squad Leader Liang to sit on Luke's thigh and his calf.

When the other three were ready, Wei Ran clamped Luke's broken leg with his left armpit and began to pull it back with the strength of his waist.

Stimulated by the severe pain, Luke unexpectedly woke up from the coma. However, not only were three people holding him down with their weight, but there were also towels stuffed in his mouth, and even his crotch was stepped on by Wei Ran.

He was so stubborn that he could only stare wide-eyed and try his best to endure the severe pain in his calf.

"Don't let him move, it's still a little bit worse!"

While Wei Ran shouted, he carefully touched the fractured area with his hands, then clamped Luke's ankle with his armpits again and pulled it back forcefully, while carefully adjusting the alignment of the fractured area with his right hand.

It wasn't until Luke fainted again from the severe pain that he stopped and fixed the newly made bamboo splint on Luke's calf with a blanket torn into strips of cloth.

"Everyone get up"

Wei Ran, who was sweating profusely, gave a tired greeting. After the three of them let go, he said, "Guochang, ask the young monk to get him some herbs that can relieve inflammation, relieve pain, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Squad leader, you can find a way to get it."

Take a stretcher, we still have to get out of here quickly, at least to the other side of the mountain."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Wei Ran continued, "I'm going to find Shouzheng now. If I find him, I'll shoot him. When you hear this, shoot him back, and then I'll go find you."

Squad Leader Liang opened his mouth, then nodded and handed the submachine gun to Wei Ran, "Be careful."

"You guys just hold the gun, I'm just a burden if I carry it."

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he took out the box of quinine wrapped in layers from the bottom of his backpack and handed it to Squad Leader Liang, then chased him out in the direction where Qin Shouzheng led the donkey away.

"Squad Leader Liang, you, please kill me!"

Before Wei Ran could walk away, Zhou Guochang knelt on the ground, smacking his mouth and crying, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't dozed off during the night watch, I wouldn't have..."

"okay!"

Squad Leader Liang shouted, "Do you think you will be useful if you are awake? When that little devil's plane flew high enough, you heard the sound and saw our fire! If you have this time, help me make a stretcher! You!

Dianzi, if you don’t want to live anymore, don’t waste my bullets, go to the battlefield and fight the Japanese with all your might!”
Chapter completed!