"get married"

Julian shook the wedding ring on his left hand, which was worn side by side with the military ring, and said, "After my Stuka crashed this summer, the first thing I did after returning was marrying my lover. Now.

She is pregnant and her due date is in May next year."

"She's in Bremen?"

“Rotenburg”

Julian replied with a smile on his face, "It's not that far from Bremen. She is a music teacher. If you have a chance in the future, you must go to Rothenburg. It's very beautiful there."

“I will go if I have the chance.”

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he sighed secretly. He was already sure that the person in front of him was probably Mrs. Kate's grandfather, but he didn't know...

Just at this moment, both of them heard the roar of the plane coming from the lookout overhead.

"It's our fleet! It's the sound of flying pencils! That's right! It must be them!"

As he spoke, Julian had already pulled the ladder beside the bed and stood up. He jumped to the radio distress device not far away and urged, "Hurry up! There are flares in the watchtower!"

Without any prompting from the other party, Wei Ran climbed up the ladder and found a flare and a signal gun in the watchtower hanging with an oil lamp.

However, when he opened the door, he found that not only was there thick fog floating on the sea, but also cold drizzle was falling above his head. As for the rumbling cluster, he could not see it at all.

arrive.

Without thinking too much, he raised the flare gun, aimed at the top of his head and fired a flare, followed by firing the second and third flares into the night sky shrouded in clouds and thick fog.

However, he didn't see any response until the roar of the aircraft above him disappeared.

"Julian! Is there a response on the radio?" Wei Ran shouted into the buoy and asked.

"No," Julian replied loudly.

"I have some bad news here!"

Wei Ran closed the iron door of the watchtower, looked at the sea conditions outside the window and said, "While we were drinking, the weather began to turn bad. There was thick fog on the sea, dark clouds overhead, and it was raining. I'm afraid

Those planes just now couldn't see our flares at all."

"Don't worry"

Julian jumped to the ladder with one leg, raised his head and said, "This is not bad news. Let's get down first."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Finally looking at the rainy night outside the window, Wei Ran increased the brightness of the oil lamp by the window, and then climbed down the ladder.

"Don't worry, planes will patrol these buoys every two days."

Julian said firmly while hopping back to the bed on one leg, "So by this time the day after tomorrow at the latest, we will be saved."

"I hope so..." Wei Ran muttered secretly, and couldn't help but start looking forward to the other residents in the buoy.

After being interrupted by the returning planes just now, the two of them lost interest in continuing to chat, so they simply turned off the noisy radio and lay down on their own beds.

Thanks to the half bottle of brandy that he had just poured into his stomach, and because of the fatigue he had accumulated before, it didn't take long for Wei Ran to fall asleep smoothly in the buoy that was like an oversized cradle due to the push of the sea water.

On another bed not far away, Julian looked at the two fingers cut off by Wei Ran with the dim light emitted by the oil lamp hanging between the two beds.

After a long time, he sighed silently, and with the help of his teeth, he took off the wedding ring and the military ring on his left hand with difficulty, and then put them on the two rings that were still connected by flesh and blood.

on the severed finger.

Finally looking at his right hand wrapped in gauze, Julian took out the sugar bowl he had just taken from under the pillow when Wei Ran went up to fire the flare, and buried the two severed fingers with rings on them.

into the sugar bowl and tightened the cap tightly.

Soon after, Julian also closed his eyes and was shaken into sleep by the waves.

In his sleep, Wei Ran began to feel that he had turned into an over-aged baby lying in a large cradle, and there were a group of beautiful girls around him to help gently rock the oversized cradle.

However, the beautiful girls in the dream were rocking harder and harder, and they even shouted inaudible chants in order to rock the large cradle like a swing.

"Clang! Crash!"

Finally, the giant baby in the cradle was awakened by a series of loud noises of heavy objects falling to the ground. The dream of the girls shouting in unison became fragmented, leaving only the oil lamp shaking constantly in the rescue buoy and the sound of the girl who had just rolled off the table.

On the floor were a wine bottle and two empty cans, as well as a knife, fork and two glass cups.

Of course, there was also Wei Ran who subconsciously raised the captured Sauer 38 pistol when he was awakened, and Julian who raised the P38 pistol for the same reason.

They looked at each other. Wei Ran, who had already sat up, was the first to put away his gun. He stepped on the wine bottle with his foot, picked it up, twisted the cap, and stuffed it under the pillow. "Why is it shaking so hard? I'll go up."

have a look."

“Something is not right”

Julian warned vigilantly, "Victor, there should be a rope in the cabinet next to the end of your bed. When you go up, fasten your seat belt first."

"What's wrong?"

Wei Ran, who was grabbing the edge of the bed with one hand and busy picking up the tableware and cans, immediately realized the problem.

"The anchor chain of this buoy may have been broken, otherwise it would not be shaking so hard."

Julian pointed to the top of his head, "And if you listen to the sounds outside, I guess the waves outside are very big now. Unless necessary, you'd better not open the door. It's already cold enough in here."

"I'll go up and take a look."

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he threw the things he had just picked up into a cabinet, then took out the rope, tied one end to the ladder, and tied the other end to his waist.

Quickly climbing up the ladder to the deck, he could hear the frightening sound of waves and the crashing rain without even opening the door.

But even if he pressed his face against the window, the only thing he could see was darkness beyond his reach. The oil lamp that was still burning could not even illuminate the deck that was only one meter wide outside.

"Wow!"

Just when he was trying to see something, a wave hit the glass window protected by the barbed wire. In a quick glance, he even saw an octopus brought up by the wave.

Fortunately, the two iron doors in the watchtower were well-sealed and strong enough. At least when the wave hit, not much water seeped in at all.

After a moment's hesitation, he raised the brightness of the oil lamp again, and then wisely climbed the ladder back to the inside of the buoy.

"How is the situation?" Julian asked before Weiran could stand still.

"I can't see clearly." Wei Ran shook his head, "The waves outside are so big that I can't see anything."

"Go on to sleep," Julian said, lying on the bed again.

"How many hours have you been sleeping?" Wei Ran asked as he untied the rope around his waist.

"It's less than four hours." Julian took out his flight watch and took a look at it, "just keep sleeping."

"We won't be pushed to the British side by the waves, right?" Wei Ran asked in a joking tone while lying down.
Chapter completed!