War Photographer's Notebook

"Stay here and don't go out!"

While Wei Ran was speaking, he reached out and took out the Sauer pistol from the Dutch cauldron and stuffed it into Qiqi's hand, then lifted the floor and jumped directly.

Borrowing momentum, he hid by the wall of the door with a forward roll that was definitely not good-looking, let alone perfect. Wei Ran took a quick look outside.

At this time, three American soldiers who didn't know where they came from were approaching the entrance of the basement, while covering alternately, using the submachine guns in their hands to suppress Timov and Dominic who were blocked in the basement!

Seeing that one of the soldiers ignored Timov who had been yelling to declare his family name, Wei Ran had already stretched out his hand to the grenade hanging on his chest. The submachine gun pulled the trigger towards the opponent!
"Da da da!"

The slow-paced burst shot successfully hit the fake black soldier who was about to throw the grenade, but before he could move the muzzle of the gun to aim at the second person, a bullet that flew from nowhere hit him accurately shoulders!

"boom!"

Almost at the same time as the sound of gunfire reached his ears, Wei Ran uncontrollably dropped the submachine gun in his hand due to the huge force.

"boom!"

After another gunshot followed, Wei Ran felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Get out of here quickly, or I'll kill that bastard!"

Among the only two remaining American soldiers, the one with the M1 carbine shouted loudly, followed by another shot at Wei Ran, accurately hitting his left shoulder.

In the excruciating pain, Wei Ran, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and tried to take out the pistol from the metal book.However, I don't know if it was because of the shot in the left shoulder, but at this critical moment, the metal book actually picked him up!

"Don't shoot! We're coming out!"

Timov yelled loudly, then carefully protected Dominic whose face was covered in blood, and walked out of the basement with his hands raised high.Although he was a little far away, Wei Ran could still see clearly that Dominique's epilepsy seemed to have struck again!

"Why are you attacking us?" Timov asked loudly, "I am the Second Ranger..."

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the American soldier with the rifle carbine hit him hard on the stomach with the butt of the rifle, roughly pulled the pistol from his waist, and threatened in a gloomy tone, "Even if you are President Roosevelt is useless!"

"You're saying..."

"Bang!" Timov was hit by the butt of the gun again without any accident, and a tooth was knocked out.

"What to do? Joe was killed."

At this time, another American soldier with an M3 submachine gun in his hand said fiercely that he was about to shoot at Wei Ran subconsciously.

"It's not bad to die. If there is one less person, we can share more."

The soldier with the carbine in his hand lit a cigarette and signaled Timov and the bloodied Dominique to go to the bridge and kneel down with the muzzle of the gun. Then he violently burned Wei, who was shot in the thigh and both shoulders. Then he pointed his gun at Timov's chest and asked, "How did you guys get here? What are you doing here?"

"I am the [-]nd Ranger Battalion..."

"Boom!"

This time, Timov was hit by the butt of a gun again before he could finish his sentence, and the American soldier with a carbine pointed his gun at Dominique, whose face was covered in blood and was twitching, viciously emphasizing Again, "You'd better answer my question right away, or I'll start off with this little..."

"Da da da!"

At this moment, a rough-made gun barrel popped out of the window of the room on the right side of the church. Inside the window, Qiqi held up the STG44 assault rifle that was abandoned in the mezzanine and fired a series of burst shots, which were accurately hit. The soldier with the submachine gun!

Seeing this, Wei Ran endured the pain, and with his only right foot, which was not shot, ruthlessly put it on the crotch of the soldier who was holding Dominique with a carbine.

Almost at the same time, Timov grabbed the opponent's gun barrel and lifted it up to avoid the panicked Dominic. At the same time, he almost threw himself into the opponent's arms and knocked the soldier under the bridge!

Accompanied by a scream and the crackling sound of the ice breaking, the two fell into the cold river one after another.

However, almost at the same time, there was another gunshot not far away!
Subconsciously following the gunshots, he looked in the direction of the cave where all kinds of oil paintings were hidden. The faint gunpowder smoke had not completely dissipated, and he even saw a fleeting figure!

"Timov! Watch out! There's one more person!"

Wei Ran, who had almost lost his ability to move, could only lie on the cold bridge and loudly remind Timov who was still fighting with the American soldier under the bridge.

But soon, an American soldier with a Springfield rifle came out of the reeds.

The 26-year-old soldier looked indifferently at Wei Ran, then at Dominic, who was lying on the ground with blood on his face, and was clenching his fists in convulsions, and then walked slowly to the bank of the moat. He sat down, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, lighted the cigarettes unhurriedly, and watched the two wrestling in the cold river with great interest!

In a flash of thought, Wei Ran already understood the cause and effect. Obviously, these American soldiers discovered the flood drainage hole with the artwork hidden, and they also came here at this time.

Killing people to silence them undoubtedly became the choice of those American soldiers, but now, the American soldier sitting on the river bank smoking a cigarette obviously wants to monopolize everything!

Glancing at Dominic who was struggling with epilepsy, and then at the still quiet church room, Wei Ran endured the pain and tried to turn over. With difficulty, he grabbed the animal next to him with his relatively less injured left hand. The trouser legs of the American soldier's corpse moved towards the pistol holster on his waist almost completely relying on the strength of his fingers to grab his clothes.

At this time, Timov under the bridge was still wrestling with the soldier in the icy river, and the soldier holding a Springfield rifle was still smoking a cigarette and watching the excitement.

But Wei Ran knew that once Timov finished his enemy or was dealt with by his enemy, the soldier watching the excitement would definitely finish everyone immediately!And what he had to do was to get the weapon and kill the American soldier on the river bank before that!
Just at this moment, a little hand stained with blood stretched out from beside him, touched the cowhide holster one step earlier than him, and easily pulled out the 1911 pistol issued by American soldiers in large quantities.

Seeing Wei Ran looking at him in surprise, Dominic, whose face was covered in blood lying on the ground, showed a difficult smile, and explained in a low voice, "It was Timov who asked me to pretend to be sick. He said it would reduce the threat. , Victor, what to do next?"

"The Man Who Hit the Bank"

Wei Ran said in a low voice, "Don't worry, let yourself calm down. Dominique, take out the magazine first, check how many bullets are there, and then, put the bullets on top, don't stand up, lie down, lie on the side of the bridge, hold the gun with both hands, Aim at his stomach, the jumping up of the muzzle will make your second shot hit his chest, and if you have a chance to fire a third, third shot, you might be able to hit his head. Remember, remember to Refill the gun."

Under Wei Ran's command, Dominique pulled out the magazine and showed it to Wei Ran. Fortunately, the magazine was full.

Seeing this, Wei Ran continued to speak in a low voice, "When I shot, I counted the number of bullets fired. You have two magazines in total, and each magazine contains 7 bullets. You only need to give the first magazine Just leave two bullets, Dominique, take a few deep breaths, and start when you are ready."

Dominic nodded, took a few deep breaths after putting the bullet on top, and according to what Wei Ran taught him, he lay on the side of the bridge holding the gun in both hands, and pointed the muzzle of the gun carefully at the American soldier who was smoking on the river bank.

"boom!"

"Bang bang!"

"boom!"

After four intermittent gunshots, Dominique immediately said excitedly, "I hit him! He fell on the ice!"

"Change, change magazine."

Wei Ran, who was lying on the bridge, immediately reminded, "First replace the magazine with a new one, and then shoot at him, on the left side of the chest, one shot is enough, and then you can help Timov, you don't need to remind him, you just need to Keep an eye on and shoot when you get the chance, as long as you inflict even a little damage on his enemies, it will help Timov."

"it is good!"

Trembling, Dominic put on a new magazine, trotted to the side of the American soldier he shot to the end, and pulled the trigger on the left chest of the corpse that was still alive.

"boom!"

After the crisp sound of gunfire, Dominic knelt on one knee and held the gun in both hands to aim at the two who were still fighting in the water.

I don't know if he noticed Dominique's existence, but Timov's enemies kept changing their positions, and sometimes they would rather be pushed into the water by Timov than keep a distance from him.

However, even this invisible pressure has already helped Timov.

Soon, Timov deliberately sold a loophole, allowing the other party to press himself into the cold river.

Almost at the same time that his body was swallowed by the river, Dominic on the bank gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

Amidst the clear gunshots, Timov's enemy's ribs exploded with blood mist, and he also let out a scream, and then slapped on the water with a crash.

There was another crash, and Timov also emerged from the water. Seeing this, Dominique didn't even think about it, so he repeatedly pulled the trigger on the American soldier who was shot!mobile phone pick up

"Okay, he's dead. Dominique, okay." Timov, who was standing in the water, grinned silly and comforted Dominique, who was already in tears but still pulling the trigger.

At the same time, Wei Ran, who was lying on the bridge, also reminded as loudly as possible, "Dominique, hurry up, go and see, see Qiqi, and Mr. De Winter, see if they are still alive."

Hearing this, Dominic immediately dropped the weapon in his hand and ran towards the church in a panic.

"thanks"

Timov raised his head and thanked Wei Ran who was lying on the bridge, then bent down and picked up the corpse from the water, grabbed his soldier badge and first aid kit and put them in his pocket, and then dragged Walked to the shore with the corpse, picked up the pistol dropped by Dominic and put it on his waist, walked to the body of the first soldier killed by Dominic, and took away his soldier badge and first aid again. box.

Almost at the same time as he finished his work, Dominique's panicked shout came from the direction of the church.

Seeing this, Timov, who was soaked all over, quickly picked up Wei Ran, who was unable to move, and ran over quickly.

When the two of them walked into the room, they immediately saw Qiqi leaning against the corner of the wall, and her chest was already stained red with blood.

When she saw Wei Ran, a gleam appeared in the eyes of this brave girl, and she tried her best to reach out her hand towards Wei Ran. However, before Timov put down Wei Ran, let alone Wei Ran said anything , her hand hangs down feebly, leaving only a very satisfied and calm smile.

"Ah——! Ah——!"

With tears streaming down his face, Dominic hugged Qiqi's body and let out meaningless roars, clenched his fists and beat the uneven stone wall vigorously.But soon, his body began to twitch and convulse, and white foam came out of his mouth, and then he fell to the floor full of dirt with a plop.

"Sorry...Victor, sorry..." Timov murmured guiltily.

"Ugh…"

Wei Ran, who had seen so many lives and deaths, sighed regretfully, and finally shook his head weakly, tried to move his body, and leaned against the cold wall next to Qiqi's body.