As dusk approached, the heavy rain weakened a lot without any warning. After taking a short break, squad leader Wei Ran and Dao once again found the backpack they had captured not long ago.

The squad leader waiting for the sword also put on the captured black clothes and black trousers under the five-leaf camouflage. The two of them took out their autumn clothes and long trousers in tacit agreement and tore them into strips of cloth, and then tied them to their backpacks with nylon ropes.

On the bodies of wild birds, rats and even poisonous snakes that are still alive.

Looking at each other, the two shook the wild animals out of their backpacks and let them disappear with large and small strips of cloth.

Wei Ran randomly picked two backpacks and stacked them together. Wei Ran put the two people's backpacks, his own Bayi Bar, the radio station that belonged to Xiao Xifeng, and even the two seized 56 and a half, and covered it with two bamboo hats.

Tie the top tightly.

Although these things are heavy, they are necessary disguises for their subsequent escape, so they naturally have to take them away.

Helping the squad leader to carry the bamboo basket, Wei Ran ran back quickly and carried Nahan, who was also injured, on his back.

They walked in a circle halfway up the mountain in the rain, and when they reached the other side of the mountain, they saw a creek in the distance and a country road across the creek.

"Go ahead"

The knife squad leader waited for Wei Ran to put Nahan down, then helped him put on the extra bamboo hat in his hand, and whispered in Vietnamese, "Go and wait by the stream. When you see someone passing by, shout for help. This way

You will survive."

Nahan glanced at Squad Leader Dao in confusion, then at Wei Ran. Nahan nodded vigorously, took a wooden stick from Wei Ran and limped out of the jungle, finally stopping by the stream.

He sat down on a stone the size of a tire.

"Aren't we leaving?" Wei Ran asked deliberately.

"Wait a minute, it's not dark enough now, let's wait until night before setting off."

The squad leader held up the telescope and whispered in a low voice. Although his excuse was sufficient, it was obvious that he wanted to see Nahan rescued before leaving.

During the slightly long wait, two 28-inch bicycles rode over from a distance, and Nahan immediately shouted for help in Vietnamese.

Soon, the two cars stopped, and one of them very cautiously jumped off the dirt road and lay down on the roadbed on the other side to be on guard.

Because they were still some distance away, and the rain did not stop even though it lightened up, the two of them couldn't hear what the other man wading over the creek said to Nahan.

But they clearly saw that the man only asked a few questions, then kicked Nahan down, and then stepped on the deck where Nahan's fracture was with his shoeless foot.

This time, both Wei Ran and Squad Leader Dao clearly heard Nahan's screams and cries.

"do not move"

Although the squad leader said so, he slowly opened the safety of the submachine gun in his hand.

Soon, the militiaman grabbed Nahan's hair and lifted him up. He stepped on his injured foot, which was also wrapped in gauze, and asked him something.

At the same time, the militiaman on the other side of the dirt road also walked over. After talking to his companions for a few words, he actually pulled out the pistol on his waist!

Seeing that he had put the muzzle of the pistol against Nahan's head, Squad Leader Dao and Wei Ran decisively pulled the triggers each!

"Crack!" In the faint gunshots that almost overlapped, the two militiamen were shot one after another and fell into the stream splashed by raindrops.

They each picked up the bullet casings in a tacit understanding, and Wei Ran ran out of the jungle without hesitation, picked up Nahan who was crying and ran back.

Almost immediately at the end of the dirt road, two flashing car lights appeared.

"withdraw!"

Seeing that there was no time to hide the two corpses, the squad leader made a decision immediately. He put the basket on his back and ran in the chosen direction. Soon, shouts and a harsh whistle symbolizing the gathering came from the direction behind him.

"I did not say"

At this moment of escaping, Nahan, who was lying on Wei Ran's back, endured the pain in the wound and said, "They asked me who bandaged my wound and who put me by the stream when.

Yes, I didn’t even say anything.”

"Why didn't you tell me?" Squad Leader Dao, who was walking with a limp, asked.

"You saved me," Nahan replied in a low voice.

"This little wolf cub is mature"

The squad leader Dao muttered, as if he thought of something, and a gentle smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Give them a try?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice.

"Need not"

Squad Leader Dao rejected Wei Ran's proposal, but instead asked Nahan, "Is there any hiding place nearby?"

"have"

Nahan immediately raised his finger and pointed to the side and replied, "After climbing over this mountain, there is a small cave. There is a village at the other end of the cave. When my mother was alive, she often took me to take a shortcut through that cave.

Go to that village to find her friend. Not many people know about that cave. Sometimes I would go there to hide when I was bullied."

"Go" The knife squad leader immediately adjusted his direction before he finished speaking.

"Can he trust it?" Wei Ran just went through this question in his head, but did not ask it out loud.

Can Nahan be trusted?

Of course, I can trust him. For this "lost dog" who is truly homeless and has no recognition, Squad Leader Dao and himself are probably the only goodwill he has felt in a long time.

This trace of kindness is as precious to him as a handful of straw caught when drowning.

What is sad and ridiculous is that the situation of the children who were once invaded by the United States is very similar to the situation of this child.

With silent sighs, the two of them walked faster and faster with Nahan, especially Captain Dao, who was walking in front, as if he was shielding the pain on his thigh, and his steps were so nimble that Wei Ran, who was carrying Nahan on his back, could hardly catch up.

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I don’t know when it started, but the rainfall increased again. I don’t know when, Nahan, who was lying on Wei Ran’s back, nodded from time to time and became drowsy.

While climbing to a small platform halfway up the mountain for a short rest, Wei Ran helped the other party re-correct his broken leg. Stimulated by the severe pain, he woke up again.

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Wei Ran touched Nahan's hot forehead, took out a piece of fructose, opened the package and stuffed it into his mouth. At the same time, he kept saying, "We still need your help to show the way."

Hearing this, Nahan nodded vigorously, bit the towel Wei Ran gave him, and allowed the former to help him tighten the splint again, and wrapped him tightly in a raincoat.

At this time, the sky above their heads had become much darker, but sporadic lights could be faintly seen flickering below the mountain. Obviously, the pursuers behind them had not given up searching for them.

Not daring to waste too much time, the tired two people each carried their "luggage" on their backs and hit the road. They tried their best to climb over the low mountain before it completely darkened, and then crossed the river valley with difficulty on the stones. Finally,

Under the guidance of Nahan, who was trying to stay awake, he found an inconspicuous wild banana forest halfway up the mountain.

After passing through the banana forest and peeling back a bush at the end, a narrow mountain crevice with a height of less than 1.5 meters and a width of less than 1 meter was revealed.

After gesturing towards Wei Ran, Squad Leader Dao was the first to walk in, holding a silent pistol in one hand and a flashlight in the other.

Wherever the light reached, they could clearly see that there was a narrow artificial path in this narrow mountain crevice. The distance between the mountains on both sides of the path was not much wider than the entrance of the cave.

Going all the way along this low and narrow path, the space does not get larger, but the terrain drops significantly, so much so that in a short section there is even running water that can cover the knees.

Without any reminder, Wei Ran took out two Type 72 anti-infantry mines and threw them into the puddle. He also took out a dozen round bullets and sprinkled them around the mines to act as an auxiliary condition for "slippage".

Continuing to walk forward, after turning countless turns, the ground gradually climbed, and there was a fork in the road ahead.

The shock woke up the sleepy Nahan, who looked at it with the light of the flashlight, raised his hand and pointed in one direction and said, "This road leads to a valley separated by a mountain from our village. The exit is a small waterfall.

It’s usually hard to find.”

"Small waterfall?" Squad Leader Dao was stunned, "Isn't it not far from the place where we rescued you?"

Hearing this, Nahan shook his head, "It's not that waterfall, it's upstream of it."

"Where does that lead to?" Wei Ran asked, raising his chin in the other direction of the fork in the road.

Nahan replied in a low voice, "The exit of the village I'm talking about is a cemetery."

"Let's go"

As Squad Leader Dao spoke, he had already taken steps.

After walking a hundred meters further along the slightly damp cave, and after struggling through a rock crevice less than one meter wide and soaked in a puddle, Captain Dao stopped.

"Weiyan, mine."

Hearing this, Wei Ran nodded, and with the help of the lighting provided by Squad Leader Dao's flashlight, he placed Nahan, who was hot all over and was shaking uncontrollably, and sat down next to a stone.

While the squad leader was wetting a towel to wipe Nahan's hot body, he also took out the flashlight in the metal book and carefully looked at the puddle, which was not too big and could only submerge his calf.

The source of this puddle comes from the water droplets falling from the stalactites above the head. These water droplets filtered by the mountain also make this puddle extremely clear, so that when you shine a flashlight on it, you can clearly see the small fish with severely degraded eyes.

Small shrimps and unknown small insects.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the last one facing the enemy and placed it in the gap between the two stalactite pillars on the edge of the puddle. Then he found a nylon spool and placed it in the puddle above the water.

Between the stalactite pillars, there are several trip wires that are almost flush with the water surface.

After finishing everything, I returned to the edge of the puddle and shined a light with my flashlight. Then I walked through the puddle with satisfaction and removed the safety device of the directional mine.

"He has a serious fever," the squad leader said with a frown.

"It's caused by blood loss and low temperature, and maybe the wound on his foot is infected." As Wei Ran spoke, the knife squad leader had already taken out the last first aid kit, obviously preparing to rebandage Nahan.

"This is the last one"

Wei Ran stopped the other party, "He will be rescued soon. Unlike you, we still have a long way to go back."
To be continued...