Taking the second photo, Wei Ran looked around, then stepped into the birch forest shrouded in thick fog.
Until the tent behind him was completely shrouded in fog, until no other figures could be seen and no sounds could be heard around him, a Mauser bayonet immediately appeared in his hand.
Withdrawing the bayonet, Wei Ran continued to try to get things one by one. To his surprise, this time the metal book did not impose any restrictions on himself! Not only can he take out the anti-tank gun he longed for this time, he can also take out the half-track motorcycle he got last time and even the Heinze gasoline stove that was supposed to be produced in the 1980s!
In addition, the chocolates and condiments he put in the food box were not skipped at all this time!
He took a sip of the vodka he had packed in with his portable flask, and then opened the oil barrel filled with vodka and smelled it. After confirming that it was still vodka, the look on his face The smile is getting bigger and bigger.
But then, the smile was replaced by worry. Based on his understanding of metal books, he was so generous in giving everything to himself this time. Does this mean that even with the help of so many things, nothing can be changed at all?
After much thought, Wei Ran finally decided to wait and see. But before going back, you can bring some small gifts to the wounded in the tent. Thinking of this, he took off the kettle from his waist, poured out the water, and filled it with vodka.
The oil drum has a capacity of 20 liters. If he only relied on himself, he would probably have to drink it for several days even if he drank it as water. As for whether the wounded could drink alcohol, he believed that Nurse Llano would definitely know what to do.
Putting away the oil drums under his feet, Wei Ran walked back with one foot deep and one shallow. At the same time, he began to think about the second key question, what time is it now, and which battlefield is here.
Just from the surrounding thick fog and the yellow leaves that have begun to fall, I know that it should be autumn now. Coupled with the SVT40 semi-automatic rifle that I sent here, I can basically confirm that it is after 1940. .
But this little information was far from enough for him. However, the plastic leather notebook in his bag was completely blank. Not to mention his name, not even a letter was written on it. It was simply It's very similar to the homework book I used two days before the end of summer vacation when I was a kid.
He returned to the field hospital filled with tents thoughtfully. After searching for a while, he stopped Nurse Lano, who was holding a small basket in her hand.
"You haven't left yet?" Nurse Lano asked with a mocking look, "What? Comrade journalists are afraid of going to the front line?"
"I have my arrangements, but It's not what you think it is."
Wei Ran said, passing the water bottle in his hand, "Give some to the wounded, if you think they can drink."
Rano took the kettle doubtfully, and the heavy feel made her pick it up.With delicate eyebrows, he immediately unscrewed the lid of the pot and put it under his tall nose to smell it.
"So many?! Where did you get them?" Rano asked in surprise, his blue eyes full of surprise.
“I don’t like drinking very much.” Wei Ran spread his hands, “I saved these.”
“But the smell of alcohol in your mouth seems to prove that you just drank. "Passed," Nurse Lano reminded suspiciously.
“Just because you don’t like drinking doesn’t mean you won’t drink.” Wei Ran laughed at himself, spreading his hands, “Especially since I was buried alive not long ago.”
“Okay, comrade reporter, you don’t have to So serious, I was just joking.”
Nurse Lano retightened the lid of the kettle, put it into the small basket with a smile, and said,
“Anyway, thank you. Your vodka can keep many desperate soldiers alive."
"I hope so," Wei Ran said as he followed Nurse Lanuo towards the tent, "Comrade Nurse, I still have it. Question."
"La Nuo, just call me La Nuo." After saying this, the thin girl looked at Wei Ran and asked, "What's your name?"
p>After "Victor" Weiran responded, he immediately asked, "Rano, can you tell me the specific date of today?"
"No. 26" Rano didn't even think about it. He replied reluctantly, "On September 26th, you didn't think you were in a coma for a long time, right?"
"I even thought it was 1945 now," Wei Ran said jokingly.
"If you could have been in a coma for three years, I'm afraid you would have been sent back to the rear." As Rano said, he got into the tent and began to treat every wounded person, including Ivan. She shared some food and poured each of the wounded a small glass of the vodka Wei Ran had just given her.
"So it's 1942 now?"
Wei Ran muttered to himself, then simply sat next to the young soldier named Ivan and started chatting.
However, as more and more words came out of the other party's mouth, Wei Ran's heart sank to the bottom.
Yes, it was September 26, 1942, but what really frightened him was that he heard a place name from the other party's mouth that was enough to scare people to death - Rzhev!
Rzhev Meat Grinder, this time the battlefield turns out to be the Rzhev Meat Grinder!
Wei Ran shivered involuntarily, but before he could continue to ask questions, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in.
"Nurse Lano, please come here." The middle-aged man sniffed after saying, "I seem to smell the smell of vodka?"
"It was sent by a comrade from the reporter. "It's a gift," Nurse Lano said happily, shaking the kettle. "It's a full kettle of vodka. Do you want a drink?"
"Forget it, leave it to the soldiers." Swallowing, he simply turned around and left the tent.
LanohuThe soldier handed the kettle to another nurse in the tent, turned around and walked out of the tent.
"Guess what good things our Rano will bring us when he comes back later?" One of the injured said excitedly.
"She has already obtained the vodka, you should be satisfied." The double amputee soldier continued, "Maybe this time it is a letter sent from the rear."
< p>"I guess it's a letter too"The first soldier to speak said expectantly, "I have the vodka and the letter from home. Now I have no regrets even if I am sent back to the front line." "
"What can we do even if we return to the front line?"
Ivan said with a boiled potato in his hand, "I guess it's for statistical purposes. The wounded who were sent back to the rear, maybe we can go home soon."
"It would be great if that were the case"
The soldier with both legs amputated sighed. , "But I heard that the Germans are about to occupy the railway line now. If I want to return to the rear from here, I'm afraid it won't be any safer than being sent to the front line. Otherwise, I would have been sent away two weeks ago."
The soldier who coaxed everyone to eat and drink what he wanted said firmly, "In this case, why not give each of us a rifle."
"Stop kidding, those guys Giving weapons to us is a waste of resources."
Ivan finished the boiled potatoes in two bites, and then said with some show, "Instead of giving it to us, it would be better to give it to my sister Rano. Her shooting skills are definitely better than any of ours."
"Why haven't I heard of Llano's shooting skills?" Another nurse in the tent who was changing the dressing for the wounded asked curiously. road.
"My sister's fiancé is the best hunter in our local area"
Ivan's tone became more and more proud, "His name is Danila, the last time I saw him It was half a month ago, when he had already shot 12 Germans."
"But what does this have to do with Nurse Lano?" another soldier in the tent asked in confusion. He asked, "With a fiancé who is very good at shooting, can my own shooting skills also become better?"
Everyone in the small tent, including the nurse, laughed out loud because of this statement, "If it's true As you said, I want to find a husband who is good at shooting, so that I can go to the front line with a gun."
"Eliza, my shooting skills are actually very good, maybe you are. You can think about it, I killed three Germans before I was injured!"
The wounded man who was being changed by the nurse grinned and laughed, and then because of the nurse named Elisa! The pain caused by deliberately pressing his wound caused him to let out a series of screams begging for mercy.
"My sister Llano often went hunting wolves with Daniela before the war started."
Ivan looked outside and lowered his voice and said, " Listen to me, the injections and dressings she learned in nursing school wereI practiced with the carcasses of wolves or wild boars that I had beaten. I knew this from a letter written by my mother. "
"Ivan, you bastard are you talking bad about me again? "
Nurse Lano's voice came from outside the tent, and then she walked into the tent again, but this time, she had taken off her white coat and put on a half-length coat instead. A new military uniform.
“Rano, are you going to the front line? "The nurse named Elisa asked in surprise.
"We are going to the west of the forest for support. The field hospital there was hit by German artillery not long ago, and now only one nurse is still alive. "
After nurse Lano finished speaking, she handed a satchel to Ivan who was lying on the hospital bed, "Listen Ivan, take this bag home and give it to your mother. "
Ivan grabbed Lano's hand, but before he could say anything, Lano spoke in advance, "Danila is on the west side of the forest, near that position. "
Ivan opened his mouth, but finally let go of his hand, and instead tightly grasped the canvas bag Rano gave him, "I will keep this bag for you until you get home. When the time comes, hand it to your mother in person. "
"Then it's settled," Rano said, and simply stood up to leave the quiet tent.
"Rano"
Wei Ran on the side said, "Would you like to take a photo of you two? This way, at least after Ivan gets home, he can develop the photos and show them to your parents first. ”
“Is that okay? "Ivan asked excitedly.
"Of course! "Wei Ran nodded affirmatively.
Before he could finish his words, Ivan had already struggled to get up from the bed, "Just here, just shoot here! "
Seeing Wei Ran looking at him, Lano nodded after hesitating for a moment. Then he stood side by side with Ivan, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Ivan's broken arm with his shoulder.
p>After the siblings had finished posing, Wei Ran helped Ivan adjust his collar before choosing a suitable angle and pressing the shutter.