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Chapter 449 Making Gifts

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In the dark forest, a thin and small figure ran in panic. From time to time, it would trip over tree roots or vines, or simply bump into it. Up the tree trunk.

After doing this several times, the nearly stunned soldier finally calmed down and stumbled to sit behind an unknown tree, breathing heavily.

Just ten minutes ago, after the explosion, if it hadn’t been the fastest and furthest away, the heavy machine gun fire that followed would probably have left it at the edge of the forest forever. near the cave entrance.

However, after calming down, the bruised and swollen little animal showed a thankful smile. In any case, the explosion and strafing just now helped it a lot. Otherwise, once its companions discover that it has hidden so much food and drink, the consequences waiting for it may be far more terrifying than death.

"Victor, it seems we can help Tom prepare a gift for his wife tomorrow." Marshall lowered his voice and said abruptly.

"What are you going to do?" Wei Ran subconsciously thought of something bad.

"Anyway, remember to bring a large bucket of water and a machete tomorrow." After Marshall said this, he winked at everyone and was the first to get into the tent.

But looking at the dense forest around it, this Japanese soldier was struggling again. If the previous companions were there, although it would not be full, it would at least be able to survive. But now it is the only one left, and the chance of survival in this forest is really low.

After thinking for a moment, the Japanese soldier gritted his teeth and stood up again, carefully walking towards the edge of the forest again.

At the same time, Marshall, who had explained the cause and effect to the company commander, also walked out of the tent with a relaxed expression. He and Wei Ran supported Will, a black man with limited legs and feet, slowly. Walking in the direction of their tent.

Seeing that the two people around him were silent, Wei Ran sighed and murmured to himself, "If you can't organize it, just ask him to send it. Maybe, at least he doesn't plan to use it. Living people, this is already worthy of our gratitude."

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"Alas" Will and Randy sighed in unison, acquiescing to Wei Ran's judgment. .

On July 9, Marshall got up earlier than yesterday and disappeared without even having time to eat breakfast.

"Victor, I think Marshall is crazy." Randy whispered.

"His mind is polluted by hatred and demons." The black man Will frowned and made a judgment with strong religious meaning.

"Do you think you can stop him?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice standing outside the tent door.

Hearing this, Wei Ran hesitated for a moment and pointed to an iron bucket filled with fresh water not far away. This was borrowed from the dining car in the name of Pastor Tom when he just had breakfast. of.

"Knife" horseSher asked after shaking.

"Use this"

When he came back, he already had an iron bucket with a lid in his hand. A large dry powder fire extinguisher and an adjustable wrench.

"What are you going to do?" Randy asked in confusion.

"You will know when the time comes." Marshall did not explain, but asked Wei Ran, "Where are the things I asked you to prepare yesterday?"

Marshall blinked while speaking. He blinked, then called to Wei Ran to help pick up all the things, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Didn't they join the patrol? Why do they need those things?" Tom asked doubtfully.

Randy and Will, who were still in the tent, looked at each other, but each shook his head, not knowing how to explain.

Randy said, handing over the command knife on his bedside. This knife was captured by Randy himself, and it was also the culprit that left a horrific scar on his back.

"What are you going to do?" Pastor Tom asked doubtfully.

"Nothing"

Unlike the previous two days, Marshall rarely made it to the end today and deliberately distanced himself from the people in front of him.

Under Marshall's conscious or unconscious command, this team of less than ten people was the first to arrive at the location where the trap was set yesterday. Then they saw the mutilated animal carcasses and the half-opened shells that had been blown up. of the hole.

"Help me light a fire"

Seeing this, Tom didn't ask any more questions and tidied up his clothes enthusiastically, "We should also go and talk to those people. The wounded who couldn't be evacuated are chatting, let's go."

Will and Randy couldn't help but look at each other again, stood up quickly, and followed Randy out of the tent.

At the same time, Wei Ran and Marshall also arrived at the assembly point, and regarding what they were holding, not to mention the other team members who seemed not to have seen it, even the platoon leader was surprised. With a look of familiarity, he casually arranged today's work tasks and waved for everyone to set off.

"Okay, time will take care of the rest."

Marshall threw a few firewood into the bonfire with his own hands, put away Randy's command knife and threw it to Wei. Ran said, "Let's go and come back to deal with it in the afternoon."

I know that this kind of thing will not change even if I stop it, and there is really nothing to stop it except being disgusting. , Wei Ran didn't waste any time, put the command knife on his belt, and walked away before the water in the bucket was boiled, out of sight and out of mind.

Marshall commanded the soldiers under him to start a side job with a clear conscience. He also picked up the command knife borrowed from Randy. After searching for it, he swung the knife and chopped down a man wearing an officer's uniform. canine head.

“It’s such a pity that only this one’s skull is intact.. "Marshall shook his head with regret, grabbed the dog's ears and threw it into the iron bucket with a look of disgust.

As soon as he let go, an engineer opened the iron bucket brought by the guard. They opened the lid of the bucket, poured the water into it, and then placed it directly on the newly lit bonfire. Just looking at their skillful operation, it was obvious that this was not the first time they had done this.

After struggling for a long time, the figure finally carefully blocked the entrance of the cave with a stone and crawled to hide in the deepest part of the cave.

Outside the sunny cave, the patrol team was working. The progress has accelerated again. I don't know if it is because of the noise made by Marshall, Wei Ran and others last night. Today, there are nearly twice as many engineers assisting them in clearing the buffer zone.

With so many people. With the help of doubled manpower and various construction machinery, the dense forest on the east side of the camp was cut down at an extremely fast speed and a large area was cleared.

However, what they did not know was. , deep in the narrow hole less than two meters away from the bonfire, a thin figure hidden in the darkness has witnessed the whole process.

However, the fear of death. But he wisely put down the weapon in his hand, even holding his breath and not daring to make any sound.

Gradually, the movement outside the cave became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely. It disappeared, but the weird smell that floated into the cave from the bonfire became more and more intense, so much so that its Adam's apple couldn't help but start to twitch, and it wanted to eat the full two big ones that it had just eaten before dawn. All the canned fish was spat out.

These minor injuries were more difficult to deal with than the frequent amputation surgeries in the operating room, which naturally delayed Wei Ran a lot of time, which made him feel at ease. He did not continue to participate in Marshall's "preparing gifts for his sister-in-law" activity.

When dusk fell again, Marshall came to Wei Ran with a clanking tin bucket with a lid. >

"It's done." Wei Ran glanced at the iron bucket in the opponent's hand subconsciously.

In this whole day, he took people to the campfire every other day. While Marshall was on his way, Wei Ran hid in the shadow of a bulldozer closest to the camp, doing his job honestly.

Speaking of which, today is relatively busier than yesterday. Some, as the saying goes, the more people there are, the greater the probability of accidents. Although they also did not encounter any enemies, five or six soldiers either cut their fingers with chain saws, or smashed their heads, or even There was also an unlucky guy who had his thigh broken by a felled tree.

The only thing he was lucky about was that Marshall, who was already a little sick, was not Germans, not Germans who are responsible for running the concentration camps. Otherwise, future generations will.In the historical records, there may be many more horror stories that can stop children from crying at night.

"It's really not something worth showing off."

Marshall shrugged, followed Weiyan with a tin bucket and said while walking back, "Victor, wait a minute. Can you get some hydrogen peroxide from the operating room?"

"Of course you have to trust my skills," Marshall said proudly, "I used to help my grandfather process puma bones."

"This is not something worth showing off"

After all, Wei Ran couldn't help but remind him that what Marshall did was not the cruelty of war itself, but the discomfort from the bottom line of human beings.

"I'll help you ask." Wei Ran responded reluctantly.

"Then it's up to you."

Marshall patted Wei Ran on the shoulder, changed the subject and said, "Victor, I got news that the 1st Marine Brigade on the front line The Orot Peninsula has been taken."

After hearing this, Wei Ran thought for a moment and asked, "Bleach"

"Smart"

Marshall. Wei Ran looked at Wei Ran in surprise, lowered his voice and explained, "I have already degreased it with soda ash in a dry powder fire extinguisher, and now I just need to bleach it."

"So what?" Wei Ran asked confused.

"Occupying the Orot Peninsula is equivalent to occupying half of Guam." Marshall sighed, "I guess the war here will be over soon."

"Hurry up Let's end it."

Wei Ran murmured to himself, and now he was even beginning to worry that if this battlefield lasted longer, Marshall would do something crazy. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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