The two attacks before sunset really flustered the Soviet army. However, this was not the end. When night fell, the nightmare really began.

At night, the sight distance dropped sharply and the visibility became very low, which made the guerrillas hidden in the forest more difficult to be found, and further weakened the Soviet firepower advantage.

After a whole day's March, the vast majority of Soviet soldiers are hungry. According to the usual habit, the army should start to make a fire and cook now. But now there is a god of death in the vicinity, and there are still corpses of comrades in arms who have not been completely cooled, but no one dares to make a fire.

At this time, the commander's inexperience was exposed. He had no idea whether he should stick to the situation or try to rush out. Just at this time, other Finnish guerrillas arrived one after another, and soon another group of people attacked the hapless army.

Finnish guerrillas, armed with submachine guns, galloped through the forest on skis and shot at the demoralized Soviet soldiers. Their number was only about 20, but they were brave enough to suddenly appear. As soon as they came up, they fired full fire and caught one on the opposite side unprepared. In addition, Simon took away the two machine gun classes of the Soviet army, The reaction of several Soviet soldiers who rushed to the shelves was obviously slow. By the time they turned their guns around, the guerrillas had run out of bullets, changed their direction, and slid close to the Soviet positions into the woods again.

At that time, the counterattack of the Soviet troops was delayed, but only the last two guerrillas were unfortunately shot. One of them was hit in the head by a stray bullet and rolled down from the ski. The other was shot in the shoulder and swayed, but finally escaped.

On the other hand, Simon also set up her rifle and began to harvest while the guerrillas were in disorder. When the guerrilla charge was over, she added eight more heads to her killing record. At the same time, the morale of the Soviet Army on the opposite side fell to the bottom, and it was not far from complete collapse.

In just three minutes, more than 20 Soviet soldiers were killed. In addition, about 30 wounded soldiers were added. Seven of them completely lost their fighting ability. Whether they could live to dawn was still a question. The rest of them could still fight after being bandaged. However, listening to the wails and screams of their comrades on the ground, they were more and more worried.

Just after a round of surprise attack, the enemy's spirit was tense. In order to avoid increasing unnecessary casualties, the guerrillas did not continue to launch a new offensive at this time. They lurked in the forest, just like a patient predator, eating the prey in front of them one by one.

Although the Soviet Army on the opposite side still has the advantage of numbers and weapons, in the eyes of the guerrillas in white camouflage clothes, this army is already the fish on the chopping board. Finland is close to the Arctic circle. The long night here will provide the guerrillas with more time to eat, so that they can easily swallow their huge prey several times their size.

Zhang Heng and Simon retreated to a safe place. They even had time to have dinner, but because they couldn't make a fire, the taste of the food was much worse.

After a while, a strong figure on a snowboard drew an elegant arc in the woods, with countless flying snowflakes, and finally stopped in front of them.

Zhang Heng recognized the man who had taken him back to the camp with a submachine gun. Later, Zhang Heng also knew his name, Weiler, who was also the most hostile guerrilla in the camp.

He should have come here along the contact mark left by Simon all the way. Zhang Heng guessed that weller might have come to make an appointment with the girl about the attack time of the next round. However, he showed his skiing skills first, and then he raised his submachine gun at Zhang Hengyang, with a provocative look.

As a result, Zhang Heng himself didn't react. Simon on one side stood up and held the M28 in his hand, just like a little lion standing in front of someone.

Weller's face suddenly became ugly, dropped two words in a hurry, and left again on his skis.

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Zhang Heng's look is also a little strange. He finds that the longer he stays with Simon, the stronger he feels that his painting style is not right. In fact, it's not too difficult for Weiler, a simple minded guy with developed limbs, to cope with it. He's the same as Cheng Cheng, who has a lot of bad water. He belongs to a kid whose psychological age has not yet grown up.

At least during this period of time in the camp, although he didn't like Zhang Heng, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. At most, when the latter passed by, he suddenly talked and laughed with his companions, or walked around in someone's black down jacket, sometimes he would stare at Zhang Heng, but as long as Zhang Heng took the initiative to move his eyes, he could harvest a wave of happiness Foot feeling.

It was only later that Zhang Heng learned that this guy had been married and was still the father of two children. His feelings for Simon were more like admiration and worship. When he saw his idol with a suspicious guy, he simply felt uncomfortable.

In fact, as long as he does nothing, he will accept the reality in front of him. A wave of anger like Simon will arouse Weiler's rebellious psychology.

But the girl is also kind-hearted, Zhang Heng certainly can't blame her, especially considering that the latter always lived in the mountains with her grandfather before, the way to express likes and dislikes is more direct than the single-cell Weiler.In contrast, it's a woman doctor like Maggie that makes Zhang Heng feel more difficult. He has no idea what the woman is thinking. She is like the best actress. Sometimes she can't help believing her superb acting skills. Therefore, Zhang Heng always keeps some caution to Maggie.

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The guerrillas launched a third offensive forty minutes later.

The Finns played another trick. This time, instead of directly attacking the Soviet positions, two snipers attacked first, attracting most of the local firepower. Then the guerrillas suddenly jumped out from the other side and caught the other side unprepared.

Simon continued to play steadily, focusing on the other side's machine gunners.

Even Zhang Heng stealthily fired a few shots on one side. However, the battlefield is full of bullets now, and the target is much farther than when he was training. He doesn't know where the bullets of these shots have gone, until a system prompt sound comes from his ear.

[successfully kill an enemy, game points + 5, you can go to the character panel to view relevant information 】

Zhang Heng realized that he had hit someone. As for whether it was the target he was aiming at, only God knows.

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