On the edge of this unknown village, only a dozen thatched huts had been set on fire with flamethrowers. However, at the edge of the village, the soldiers holding clubs with their pants half off still did not stop their brutal behavior.

Similarly, the three Weiran people also did not stop their filming.

Wei Ran, who was especially good at talking with sticks, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, got close and took a close-up of each soldier, and kept saying that when he returned to Da Nang, he would develop the photos for them and send them to them.

Souvenir.

However, what made the three of them regretful but fortunate was that from the beginning to the end, until the soldiers who had finished venting their animalistic desires lifted up their pants and grabbed their weapons again, there was still no sign of "Charlie" outside the small village.

"Take away the ones that can be sold at a high price!"

While putting on his belt, the platoon leader kicked away the woman he had insulted, and then snatched her child away. Amidst the desperate screams of the woman and the cheers of the surrounding soldiers,

Like playing football, he kicked the little baby into the paddy field in the distance!

Amidst the wanton and crazy laughter, and the sound of the shutter that was easily covered up by the laughter but never ended, the mother who was almost collapsed staggered and stumbled towards her child.

"boom!"

The crisp sound of gunfire came from the hands of the platoon leader, and the young mother whose pants were torn off was also shot in the heart, and fell into the ditch less than one meter away from her child with a "pop".

Under the strong firepower advantage, the remaining villagers who could only beg and beg and would be shot even if they stood up could only watch these people brutally drag away their wives, sisters, daughters and even sons.

Their hands and feet were tied and their mouths were gagged, and then they were driven into a truck.

"Da da da!"

The sound of machine gun fire that rang out without warning made Wei Ran, who had just finished shooting a film, pick up the Nikon half frame hanging around his neck without even thinking, and pointed it at the villagers who were massacred by the machine gun, because bullets were fired one after another.

Hitting the steaming blood mist, I tried my best to keep my hands steady and pressed the shutter, taking continuous shots again and again.

"call!"

At this moment, the soldier carrying the flamethrower also pulled the trigger, skillfully spraying clusters of fire snakes on the roofs of those thatched houses.

"boom!"

Before the laoganma on the roof of the armored vehicle stopped firing, a faint sound of gunfire came from the dense forest in the distance.

The platoon leader who had just lit a cigarette also trembled with the sound of the gunfire. He lowered his head and looked at the gun's chest in disbelief. The lighter in his hand and even the cigarette in his mouth also fell. Followed closely.

He fell to the ground with a "plop" sound.

"boom"

After the almost immediate second and third gunshots, the machine gunner lay on his weapon, and the soldier controlling the flamethrower also fell on his back, spraying the last cluster of flames into the air, and

Amidst the screams and screams, it fell on the bodies of its companions around it.

"Enemy attack! Take cover quickly!"

A soldier with a stick who was also holding an M16 yelled in panic and lay down in the ditch, roaring, "Call for support! Call for support quickly! Let the helicopter from the bullpen come over!"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, an RPG hit the body of another armored vehicle that was firing - this RPG actually came from outside the village behind them!

About to be surrounded!

Wei Ran was startled and quickly fell to the ground. Looking at Zach who was also lying down, he had already handed the camera in his hand to Li Youfu, then picked up the camera hanging around his neck and started rewinding the film frantically.

"Come with me, it's too dangerous here!"

Wei Ran patted the helmets of the two men and shouted for them to prepare to climb into the ditch not far away.

"Rewind! Hurry up and rewind!"

Zach did not move, but reminded loudly and more anxiously, "Hurry up and rewind the film! Otherwise, those people will die worthless!"

Gritting his teeth, Wei Ran quickly picked up the two cameras hanging around his neck. At the forefront of the firefight, he lay down next to the armored vehicle that could be hit at any time. Taking the risk of being sniped at any time, he started to collect the film in the camera.

.

Before, he had never found these mechanical cameras so troublesome, but now, he wished he could equip both cameras with engines from Formula 1 cars to help him roll back the film!

"boom!"

Another RPG shot came over, hitting another armored vehicle some distance away from them, and successfully ignited its flammable aluminum-magnesium alloy armor plates - now only Weiran and the others were left.

The armored vehicle next to me has not been hit yet.

Seeing a soldier with a stick getting into the car, the old godmother who controlled the roof of the car began to fight back in the direction of the RPG. Weiran took out the film as quickly as possible and put it into the sealing tube and tightened it. Then with one hand

Dragging one of them, Zac and Li Youfu were forced to run to the roadside, and rolled into the irrigation canal that was already stained red with the young mother's blood in a particularly embarrassed state.

"Wow!"

In the splashing water, before Wei Ran had time to lie down, he saw the swaddled baby next to him with his neck twisted to an abnormal angle, and the blood overflowing from the edge of his small mouth.

Next to him, Li Youfu, who had already laid down, looked into the eyes of the young mother who was less than half a meter away, still filled with tears.

"Get down!"

Wei Ran shouted and put his hands on the helmets of Li Youfu and Zach, forcing them to lower their heads and press against the edge of the ditch at the same time.

At most, only a tenth of a second later than their evasive action, the machine gun fire from the jungle flew over, grazing the soil ridge and even grazing the edge of their helmets and hitting the paddy field.

Some of the bullets inevitably hit the young mother's body, causing her already lifeless body to tremble, causing more dark red blood to overflow from the corners of her mouth, and making her shake off the blood hanging from the corners of her eyes.

the last teardrop.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But even at this time, Zach did not give up taking pictures. He lay on the slope of the canal, which was less than one meter deep but with less than half a meter of water, and took over Li Youfu.

The Nikonos diving camera that was handed over greedily used the viewfinder to cover the body of the young mother, the baby with a bent neck not far away, and the last camera that was fighting back further away.

The M113 armored vehicle pressed the shutter.

He was not the only one taking pictures. In such a short time, Li Youfu had also broken away from Wei Ran, raised his half-frame camera, crawled forward for a while, and risked his camera to focus on those who had not yet been killed after being massacred.

The corpses of the villagers who had time to burn them also aimed at the thatched houses behind the group of corpses that were already bursting into flames, and pressed the shutter again and again.

"Camera! I'm almost out of film!" Zach shouted without looking back.

"I..."

"I'll do it," Wei Ran said before Li Youfu, who was about to put down his camera, got off the relatively safe task of changing the film.

"If I really want to be a war photographer, I will be a dog with eight legs!"

While cursing, Wei Ran took off the two cameras hanging from his neck and installed new ones as quickly as possible, handing the Minolta to Zach, and then handed the half-frame camera to Li Youfu.

Wei Ran quickly rewinded their cameras and took out the film and replaced it with a new one. Wei Ran placed the camera on the ridge, then passed Li Youfu and crawled along the edge of the ditch to the two men who were also hiding in the ditch not far away.

, at this time, the soldiers with sticks were firing wildly with the M3 submachine guns and M16 rifles in their hands.

Objectively speaking, these soldiers belonging to the White Horse Troops fought in a methodical manner even when they were attacked from two sides.

Of course, the premise is that they are facing guerrillas who have little advantage in terms of firepower and numbers.

If it were their "old friend", this white horse would probably be beaten into donkey meat and donkey offal soup.

"Hey, hit over there! There are enemies there!"

Wei Ran approached the soldier with the stick who had just emptied the bullet and was changing the magazine. He lay on his side on the slope next to him, patted the soldier on the shoulder and pointed at the soldier who had just fired at the three of them.

direction.

Hearing this, the soldier subconsciously looked over. Unexpectedly, he had already noticed that no one was paying attention to Wei Ran. However, at this moment, he supported Wei Ran's body with his hands and knees and lifted his upper body up.

Less than 20cm in height.

"ah..."

Just as the soldier exclaimed a syllable, a bullet was fired from the jungle in the distance, accurately grazing the lower edge of his helmet, hitting his shoulder and neck, and drilling directly into his chest.

"boom!"

Wei Ran pulled the trigger of the 1911 pistol that suddenly appeared in his hand, and another soldier who subconsciously looked over also had a bullet hole between his eyebrows.

"I told you there are enemies here and you still don't believe it."

Wei Ran put the pistol back into the metal book and murmured something in stick language. He then looked left and right, grabbed the collar of a corpse that was still twitching due to the remaining bioelectric signals, and continued to crawl along the ditch to the edge.

After a while, we finally climbed to the edge of a ditch connected to a canal.

Perhaps because it is the dry season, the water in this ditch, which is at an angle of 30 degrees to the irrigation canal, is not actually abundant. The water level inside is only enough to cover the knees.

Wei Ran turned over the corpse in his hand and exposed the back of his head. Then he smeared a handful of blood on his face and looked towards a soldier with a stick hiding under the bridge in the river ditch and used it anxiously.

Korean shouted loudly, "I have a wounded person here! Do you have a medic or a medical kit? Even a bottle of morphine will do!"

"cover me!"

Before Wei Ran finished speaking, a soldier hiding under the bridge shouted. The two or three companions beside him immediately raised their guns and opened fire to suppress them.

Holding the M14 without a scope in his hand, he rushed over on the gravel by the river.

"Cheating and killing should also count..."

While Wei Ran muttered secretly, he already tightened his grip on the submachine gun he had just borrowed from the corpse. He pulled the trigger and saw that there was no bullet in the chamber. He immediately raised it and got ready.

Under the intense suppression of firepower, the soldier carrying the gun crouched and risked his life and rushed toward Wei Ran, who was more than 20 meters away.

However, before he could rush into the irrigation canal, he suddenly saw Wei Ran holding a submachine gun at him and smiling wantonly! He even saw Wei Ran pull the trigger!

"Da da da!" Wei Ran himself added a piece of "music" full of surprises to the unloaded submachine gun.

This unexpected fright immediately caused the soldier who rushed towards him to move abnormally, almost subconsciously trying to avoid it.

"boom!"
To be continued...