Over Golonid Island, the battle between the air defense forces and the German aircraft continued, but the satellite, which was about to land on the ground, screamed and crashed into a thick pine tree at least twenty or thirty meters high.

Before he could hug the fork of the tree, the parachute was wrapped around the tree crown, hanging him in the air more than ten meters above the ground like a piece of bacon waiting to be dried.

This broken book was done on purpose!

Wei Ran, whose face was scratched by pine needles, only had time to curse, but the parachute suddenly lost its hold on the hook. After letting him crush the pine branches one by one, he fell heavily to the ground.

On a tree stump as thick as his waist.

"hiss--!"

The moment he landed, Wei Ran covered his calves and ankles. Although he subconsciously made a forward roll just now, he stepped on a tree stump covered with mushrooms with one foot, while the other foot stepped on it.

On a rotten tree root.

The height difference between the two feet was only twenty centimeters, which also caused his calf to make a crisp cracking sound.

Wei Ran, whose face was red due to the severe pain, struggled to take off his umbrella bag, jumped on his feet and sat on the damp tree stump, and then took off his boots.

Just by touching along the bones of his ankle, a series of curse words popped out of Wei Ran's mouth again.

I don't know if it was retribution for breaking people's joints before. When he fell, not only was the ankle of his left foot dislocated, but the facing bone of his calf was also hit hard. Although there was no fracture this time, it was still broken.

When he exerted even a little force, he felt excruciating pain.

After looking around, Wei Ran rummaged around on his body and successfully found a rough-made wooden handle pocket knife, and painstakingly cut out several one-meter-long parachute ropes.

One end of the paracord was padded with a glove and tied to the sole of his left foot. Wei Ran took a few breaths, then bit the other glove, and grabbed the other end of the paracord with his right hand.

One end.

"Uh-! Uh!"

Amidst the suppressed wails, Wei Ran stepped on the middle section of the parachute rope with his right foot. At the same time, he also used his strength with his right hand to pull hard on the sole of his dislocated left foot. At the same time, he stepped on the heel of his left foot with his right foot.

Say goodbye with force.

Finally, with a crunching sound that made people feel sour, Wei Ran spit out his gloves and let go of the parachute rope like a rotten fish with its gills removed. He turned over and lay down on the damp leaf litter.

He was breathing heavily.

After calming down, he didn't dare to delay at all. He turned over and sat up and roughly checked his ankle until he was sure that the dislocated joint had been successfully restored. He immediately put on the tattered boots again and randomly cut off a piece that was scratched by a branch.

parachute, and after identifying the direction for a while, he limped towards the direction where Captain Ninel landed.

Compared with Golonid Island in later generations, although the vegetation on this island is now denser, fortunately the terrain has not changed much. In addition, Weiran recorded the landing of Nineel before landing.

location, so it shouldn’t be too difficult to find the other party.

However, dragging a leg that dared not use force, he really couldn't walk fast, and he didn't know whether it was because the land on Golonid Island in this era was relatively rich in water content, or because it happened to be summer. He almost took every step.

You will step on a piece of greasy mud, and at the same time, there will be countless large mosquitoes rushing towards you in swarms, hitting your face and windproof glasses, or lying directly on your neck and eating them.

Self help.

"This piece of land is worthless. Professor, this piece of land is a scam."

Wei Ran cursed and muttered something, then bent down to scoop up a pile of smelly mud, and smeared it on his exposed neck and face, completely ignoring whether the mud would cause infection on the wounds made by the branches.

He picked up a stick he picked up on the way again, and his speed speeded up a bit. After he climbed over a small slope covered with miscellaneous trees and dense shrubs, he also encountered someone holding the same stick.

Captain Ninel is moving slowly.

"Captain Nineel!"

Wei Ran shouted from a distance, waved the stick in his hand while holding on to a waist-thick pine tree, and after the other party looked at him and responded, he immediately limped over and ran over.

"Are you okay?" The two asked the same thing in unison, and then each found that the other's face was covered with a layer of smelly mud.

"I'm fine," Wei Ran responded first, and at the same time moved his gaze to the other party's leg. Then, he saw a wooden stick that was as thick as a carrot and about a foot long stuck in the other party's thigh.

"It was scratched by a branch," Ninele responded nonchalantly, while revealing a mouth of burnt-yellow, bloodshot teeth.

"Let me check it for you"

Wei Ran threw away the stick in his hand without any explanation, and after the other party sat down, he carefully inspected the wound on his leg.

"There should be no broken bones."

Wei Ran cautiously did not pull out the wooden stick, "But under the current conditions, there is no way to pull out the wooden stick, otherwise the blood vessels may rupture and bleed."

"Let's go look for that plane first. I saw it made an emergency landing." Ninel stood up again with the help of Weiyan.

"In that direction?" Wei Ran raised his finger and pointed in the direction, "I saw him make an emergency landing with my own eyes."

Looking up at the sky, Ninel didn't say anything more, but gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

"Why did you hit him?" Wei Ran, who was following behind, asked.

After almost ten seconds, Ninel replied, "I've run out of ammunition."

Hearing this, Wei Ran opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much, but just quickened his pace slightly to keep up with the other party.

With the two people's mutual support, they finally successfully found the plane that had made an emergency landing.

Just like the picture drawn by the quill before entering this historical episode, at this time, the plane that made an emergency landing was lying in the smelly mud like a low-quality cigar that was discarded after just two puffs.

Thick smoke billowed from both sides of the nose of the plane, the wings had been broken, and the tail of the plane had disappeared to nowhere.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not only that, there are even some flames floating in the mud pond around the fuselage.

As for the pilot of this plane, his upper body had already poked out of the cockpit, but he didn't know if he was too seriously injured. At this time, even though the thick and pungent smoke had covered most of his body, there was even a fire under the cockpit.

, but he remained motionless.

Contrary to Wei Ran's expectation, Ninel didn't hesitate at all. He limped over with the wooden stick in his hand. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to do something.

After coming back to his senses, Wei Ran limped along and followed. When he got closer, he also discovered that there was a particularly conspicuous red lantern pattern painted on the fuselage of the aircraft.

"Victor! Come here and help!"

Niner, who had already circled to the other side, had already grabbed the German pilot's arms before he finished speaking, apparently trying to carry him out.

However, Nineel also had a leg that he couldn't use any strength on, and standing in the mud that almost submerged his knees, he couldn't use any strength at all.

Seeing this, Wei Ran quickly wrapped himself around the edge of the hot cockpit, grabbed the unconscious German pilot's belt with both hands, and pulled him out from his side.

"Don't let your wound touch the mud here, otherwise you will have to cut off at least one leg to survive." Wei Ran reminded him while dragging the German pilot out.

"Get out of here quickly"

Niner didn't answer the question at all. He held the wreckage of the main body of the aircraft around from the rear, and helped Weiyan drag the still unconscious pilot to the edge of the muddy pond with difficulty.

After struggling for almost half an hour, the three pilots, who had almost turned into mud monkeys, finally "wriggled" onto a fairly solid ground.

However, Niner did not rest at all. He tore off the pilot's dirty clothes and skillfully pulled out the soldier tag hanging around his neck.

After just glancing at the information above, Niniel ripped it off and put it into his pocket, and then silently began to search for the other person's belongings.

"Just take a rest and I'll do it." Niner said before Weiyan was about to extend his hand to help. At the same time, he took out the certificate from the pilot's pocket and put it into his pocket.

has a problem...

Wei Ran muttered to himself, but wisely did not help, but sat down far away knowingly.

As he watched, Ninel only pulled out a P38 pistol, a gravity knife, a watch with a broken dial, and a silver cigarette case from the pilot.

"What do you want?" Ninel asked, tightly clutching the gravity knife he had just pulled out.

"How about the gravity knife?" Wei Ran asked tentatively. He still remembered that the things Professor Alexei found in the house he bought included a gravity knife. The important thing is that the gravity knife was also inlaid with

a name.

In other words, if Niner agrees to give himself the gravity knife in his hand, then he can be sure that the German pilot who is still in a coma is the German aristocrat Felix von Goethe.

"I'll give you this one. It's mine. It's better than the one I just found. I've barely used it."

Before he finished speaking, Niner took out a gravity knife issued by the German army from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ran. Taking advantage of the situation, he also stuffed the gravity knife he had just been holding into his pocket.

.

Taking over this gravity knife, Wei Ran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Like the one seen in later generations, this was also the first generation gravity knife that Germany began to equip in 1937.

But the most important thing is that on the wooden handle of this gravity knife, using almost the same craftsmanship, gold wire is used on it, and a name is written in Russian in Gothic handwriting: Ninel Us

Zinovich Bondu;

Turn it over and look at the other side, which is also in Gothic Russian inlaid with gold wire, but the content has changed to "Friendship from the Sky".

These two people actually know each other! And they are friends!

Wei Ran made a judgment in an instant, but on the outside he admired calmly, "This knife is so beautiful, are you really willing to give it to me?"

"Take it if you like it." As Ninel spoke, he had already put the turned-out P38 pistol on his waist, stood up and said while looking for something around him, "We have to leave here as soon as possible."

"Take him with you?" Wei Ran asked deliberately.

"certainly!"

Ninel replied without thinking, and then took the initiative to explain, "Not only do we have to take him, but we also have to find a way to keep him alive. Capturing a German pilot is a great achievement."

"Where are we going?" Wei Ran moved toward the pilot as he spoke and gave him a rough inspection of his injuries.

In general, this pilot who is suspected of being Felix von Goethe not only has a big bulge on his forehead, but also has several teeth knocked out. In addition, he also has large burns on his buttocks.
To be continued...