Zhang Heng still can't figure out where he is now. He only knows that he is going northwest.

He took a break several times in the middle of the way and relaxed. The good news is that no large or small groups of Soviet troops have met again. Zhang Heng guessed that they should be out of the war zone now.

He walked for a while and felt that someone patted him on the shoulder, so he stopped, found a clean stone and put the masked sniper behind him.

Although I can't see the expression on the latter's face, Zhang Heng can still read from his gray pupils that he should be in pain now. The blood stains on his abdomen are getting bigger and bigger. It's convenient to move when he was lying on Zhang Heng before, but the shaking is also very strong, but he has been biting his teeth without opening his mouth.

Only when it was safe for the time being did he ask someone to put him down.

Zhang Heng's heart rose a bad feeling, he looked around and found that the place where they are is still barren mountains.

In his original expectation, the masked sniper should guide him to find the guerrilla base camp. No matter how hard it is, he should be able to find other companions. His injury is so serious that if he is not treated quickly, his life will be in danger.

But looking at the latter, I'm afraid it won't last until then. If he dies on the way, even if Zhang Heng can find the guerrilla camp in the end, he will only be shot.

At this time, regardless of the danger, he first picked up some firewood to raise a fire so that the masked sniper could keep his temperature. Then he boiled some snow water and took it to the latter. The masked sniper hesitated and finally untied the white cloth mask on his face.

But when she took off the mask, Zhang Heng was stunned. He didn't expect that the sniper, who was skillful in shooting and fearless of death, was a blonde girl. I'm afraid she was just a young adult. Thinking of her cruel attitude of pulling the trigger to reap life in the battlefield, Zhang Heng could hardly connect that scene with the face in front of her I'm sorry.

He suddenly remembered that in the winter war, Finland fought against the powerful Soviet Union with a population of 3 million, and the war mobilization rate of the whole country was still higher than that of Japan and Germany. In order to drive the aggressors away from their own territory, they did almost everything they could and ran out of the last bullet in the gun.

These are real warriors.

Zhang Heng watched the female sniper drink a few mouthfuls of hot water. He baked two sausages on the fire, but then he saw the other side shaking his head.

For a time, both of them didn't know what to say.

Zhang Heng is a bit tangled now. It's obvious that the female sniper's injury is difficult to continue to move. After all, the reality is different from the movie. The protagonist in the movie can take the bullet out of his body by himself after being shot, but in fact, no one will pick it up in the real battlefield.

Infection is on the one hand, on the other hand, the massive bleeding caused by gouging is also very fatal, especially considering that she has lost a lot of blood along the way, the situation is not optimistic.

Zhang Heng had to reconsider his current situation, whether to take risks to stay here to take care of her or to go on alone.

Zhang Heng didn't know how far he was from the guerrilla stronghold, or even whether they were moving in the direction of the guerrillas.

He looked at the female sniper, whose look was very calm, but Zhang Heng could not see whether she had a way out of the crisis, or that she had looked down on life and death.

Zhang Heng hopes for the former, but at present, the possibility of the latter is higher.

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Night soon fell, Zhang Heng finally did not choose to leave. After dinner, he picked up some dry branches around, added them to the campfire to keep the temperature, poured out half of the things in his backpack, put them under the neck of the female sniper to make a pillow for her. After all this, he began to explore and study the rifle in his hand, trying to load bullets, load and aim.

He didn't like killing, but he had to learn how to protect himself in the war. Although he knew very well that if he really met the Soviet army, his shooting skill, which was not even a layman, would not work, but it was not a way to give up his efforts and do nothing.

The female sniper looks at him in silence on the other side. Sometimes Zhang Heng feels that she is not like a human being, but more like a piece of wood, because only wood can keep calm forever. No matter what she experiences, there is no emotion fluctuation.

At night, only the bonfire was still beating.

Zhang Heng fiddled with the rifle in his hand for a while. After looking back at her hair, she found that the female sniper's face was a little wrong. Her skin was pale, her lips were almost bloodless, her forehead was full of sweat, and her body was still shaking slightly.

Zhang Heng touched her limbs and found that the temperature of her body was very low.

Blood loss takes away a lot of heat from her body, especially the hemoglobin in red blood cells, which usually carries energy and oxygen to the body. Now the number of red blood cells is decreasing, the body's oxygen supply is insufficient, and the body's temperature will also drop. The body can't heat, and the thick clothes are useless.

If it is in the hospital, it can be relieved by blood transfusion, but now it is in the wilderness, there are not many things that can be done.Zhang Heng has no other choice but to take off his clothes and act as a heat source for the human body, so that the two bodies can stick together as much as possible, and then cover them with coats to keep warm.

The female sniper's look was a little complicated, but she didn't resist when her life was at stake.

Zhang Heng doesn't have any beautiful feeling either. They haven't bathed for many days. The sweat and blood on their bodies are enough to dilute all the desires in their hearts. What's more, the girl's body is still wrapped with chest cloth.

The distance between them is closer than that of the lovers in love. However, they don't know each other's name yet. They can't even ask, so they can only keep silent.

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Zhang Heng can find a way to maintain the body temperature for the female sniper, but he can't help the latter to make up for the lost blood.

As time went on, the girl's condition became worse and worse, her breathing began to get short, and her pulse became faster and faster.

Zhang Heng had a hunch that she might not be able to make it through tonight, but at this time, he heard other voices.

Before the night came, Zhang Heng used the method that bell taught him to sprinkle some dry branches on the surrounding snow as a warning trap. Just now, it was the sound of the dry branches being trampled off.

Zhang Heng heard the voice, suddenly a smart, jumped from the ground, reached for a rifle, but he did not expect that someone had touched his side, by the campfire, a Finnish guerrilla half squatted on the ground, is pointing at him with a submachine gun.

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