Chapter 61

Many times, plans never keep up with changes.

Zhang Heng waited until the gunfire was far away to reach the initial point of exchange, reducing the risk as much as possible, but he did not expect that there was an accident. The first batch of Soviet soldiers came back much earlier than expected.

At this time regret and complain is meaningless, Zhang Heng can only lower the body, to the opposite direction to escape.

And he was immediately discovered by the Soviet soldiers.

At this time, we have to praise the Logistics Department of the Soviet Union. In the winter war, the uniforms of the Soviet soldiers were mainly khaki. In the vast snow, they were just as dazzling as the scarabs in the land. It was hard not to get shot. The high casualty rate of the Soviet Army had something to do with it.

Zhang Heng didn't have to look back to know that those Soviet soldiers must be taking off their guns and loading them. Fortunately, at this time, the long-distance running exercise he had always insisted on came into use. After a period of outbreak, the distance was quickly widened. In addition, there were trees in the woods. Although the gunshots came from his ears, the impact points of those bullets were far away from his body.

Zhang Heng did not dare to take it lightly. He ran all the way until he was about to run out of energy. He held a fir tree and gasped.

He knew that he should be safe for the time being. By contrast, those Soviet soldiers had more load than him, and I'm afraid he didn't have much strength left after a wave, so he should not be able to catch up in a short time.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Heng opened the rucksack and checked the results of his adventure. From top to bottom, he put personal hygiene supplies, spare foot binding cloth, tableware and combat rations The foot binding cloth was the special equipment of the Soviet army. It could keep warm and reduce the wear of feet. As for the battle ration, it was mainly made of black bread, sausage made of unknown meat and a small bag of black tea.

In addition, Zhang Heng also found two cans of beef and a lighter. These two things, especially the latter, were rare in the Soviet Union, where light industry was relatively backward at that time. Zhang Heng recalled the two dead bodies and found that they were different in dress.

Another dead Soviet soldier didn't seem to have five red stars on his cuff. It seems that the owner of the backpack was probably an officer.

It's a pity that bullets don't matter in the battlefield. In other words, the more an officer is, the more likely he is to become the enemy's first target of attack. The hapless guy got at least three or four bullets in his face, so he can't die more thoroughly.

Zhang Heng always avoids looking at the bloody face when he is picking his clothes. However, he is very satisfied with the harvest, at least solving the most urgent problem of cold protection and supply.

Then he checked the gun in his hand. China's gun control is extremely strict. Except for some special professions, most people have only seen the corresponding props in the movie, and Zhang Heng is no exception. He doesn't know the name of the gun. He can only barely see that it should be a revolver with seven bullet slots in the revolver. However, he has been shot twice before, but now only one There are five rounds left with warheads.

Zhang Heng realized that he had just run too fast, patronizing the gun and forgetting to pick up the bullet on the armed belt.

But five is better than nothing.

Unfortunately, in the movie, there are only the handsome scenes of the protagonist loading and pulling the trigger. The real pistol structure is much more complicated. Zhang Heng fiddles with it for a while, but he doesn't know how to take out the two empty shells. He can only put the pistol close to the body first.

He opened the tin kettle and drank some water, and his strength recovered.

Worried that the Soviet soldiers behind him would never leave, Zhang Heng didn't stop and continued to trudge deep into the woods. He didn't know that he was out of danger until night came.

The vision at night is very poor. Those Soviet soldiers are not familiar with the land in the forest, and they have to worry about the mysterious Finnish guerrillas. It is impossible for them to continue to search.

So Zhang Heng also stopped, decided to eat first, trim.

He opened his backpack and took out a piece of black bread.

This kind of bread originated in Germany, and later spread to Eastern Europe and Russia. It's not really black, but it's dark. Don't underestimate it. During World War II, the main food of the German and Soviet troops was black bread. According to the records, it saved at least 400000 Soviet lives and maintained the combat effectiveness of nearly 10 million troops. Of course, the taste is another thing It's not the same thing.

Zhang Heng cut a piece with the knife in his bag and tasted it. It was sour and salty. The taste was very rough, and it was as hard as the legend. It was a bit hard to swallow. Fortunately, he had experienced a period of material shortage on the desert island at the beginning. Without considering the danger of war, the current environment was much better than his first round.

The only trouble is that he can't make a fire. It's not a technical problem. Even without the lighter in his rucksack, Zhang Heng has the same way to make a fire. However, the light of the fire in the dark is too conspicuous. In the final analysis, it's because he is too strange to the forest. No matter whether it's the distribution of the Soviet army or the Finnish guerrillas, he has a black eye.

Zhang Heng didn't know from which side the enemy would come out, or even whether his current direction was getting closer or farther from the fighting area of both sides. So far, he was fully aware of how cruel the reality was and how difficult it was for a person to survive in this war.The only consolation for him is the shadow moment in his arms. The three minute shadow state is the key to his life. Unfortunately, there are only two chances. Zhang Heng doesn't intend to use it easily until the last moment.

He found a place to take shelter from the wind and lay down in his military coat. As a result, he was awakened three times in one night by freezing. In the winter of 1939, the coldness seemed to rank in the top ten in Finnish history. It was a severe test for anyone to have no campfire for heating.

If it wasn't for the Soviet sheepskin uniform on him, Zhang Heng doubted that he couldn't get through even one night.

Finally, the next day when the sun rose, he did not care about the danger. He picked up some branches around and raised a small fire with a lighter to warm his unconscious hands and feet. Half a pot of water was left in the kettle, but it was completely frozen into ice after a night.

So Zhang Heng threw the kettle to the fire and baked a sausage in his backpack.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Heng reluctantly gets up and puts out the fire with snow. At the same time, he picks up the sausage on the top and takes a bite. It may be because there is black bread as the base. The taste of the sausage is not as bad as he thought. Inside It's not common pork, beef and mutton, but it can be swallowed.

While eating bread and sausage, Zhang Heng thought about his next plan. Unfortunately, until breakfast, he didn't think of a good way to deal with the current situation.

PS: look at the message. You are interested in yesterday's machine gun. It's a 7.62mm light machine gun used by deyarov dp-28 class. It was designed and finalized in 1926. It was equipped with the Soviet army in 1928 and appeared in the winter war.

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