Chapter 65： Welcome to the Mannerheim Line (7)

Zhang Heng has done everything he can. He can't get involved in the next battle, but can only squat behind the tree and wait for the result.

The whole battle was faster than he thought.

As soon as the masked sniper had a gun in his hand, it immediately became like a fish. It took less than 40 seconds to kill the remaining three Soviet soldiers. When the gunfire stopped, Zhang Heng came out from behind the tree.

The masked sniper still held the revolver tightly, but his expression eased, at least he no longer pointed at someone with his muzzle.

Zhang Heng also approached before he noticed blood on his opponent's clothes. It seemed that he couldn't completely avoid the previous round of fire.

This made Zhang Heng's heart sink. He finally encountered a person who was not too hostile to him in this forest. He also wanted to find a way to let the other party bring him behind the front. If the masked sniper died like this Here, his previous efforts were wasted.

Zhang Heng first picked up his mobile phone and turned off the alarm. There were a lot of warheads on the ground. Fortunately, none of them fell on the mobile phone screen. Then he took a few from the dead Soviet soldiers. The backpack, Zhang Heng's original supply was almost consumed, and the rest was also fallen to the ground before. He looked at the masked sniper aside, who shook his head, but his eyes fell on the waist of the body. Between bullet boxes.

Zhang Heng picked two boxes from the armed belt and threw them to him.

Masked sniper immediately changed bullets for his rifle.

After a while, he stood up from the ground with his belly in his hands. Two consecutive battles have just happened here. The gunfire is likely to attract more enemies and he must leave as soon as possible.

Zhang Heng picked up a backpack and carried it on his back, and then picked up a rifle to defend himself, went to the masked sniper, and wanted to help the other side, but somehow when his hand touched the body of the masked sniper The latter showed some resistance, his shoulders trembled, and he subconsciously shook off someone's hand.

Zhang Heng frowned. Now it ’s not stubborn. He needs the other person to show him the way to live in this forest, but it is difficult to escape the injury without the help of the masked sniper. The two are now like one. Grasshoppers on the rope can only survive the current difficulties if they work together.

Masked sniper probably also wanted to understand this, so he didn't refuse someone's kindness any more, and let Zhang Heng raise one of his arms and point in the direction, and the two of them staggered to the other side.

Along the way, Zhang Heng saw the bodies of many Soviet soldiers, and a chariot that was still burning. In addition, there were also some Finnish guerrillas in white camouflage clothes. How much hate, many people's bodies were sieved, making Zhang Heng's dream of changing a coat halfway through.

这 If someone saw the two at this time, they would find this combination very strange. A yellow man in Soviet military uniforms supported a Finnish guerrilla and seemed out of place in this smoke-filled forest.

Zhang Heng looked at the surrounding scenes, silent in his heart.

Although he has also seen some corpses and heard some gunshots on the roadside these days, they are only small-scale engagements. This time, it is obviously a relatively large-scale military operation. The sound of previous distant crossfires continued. Time is not long. Now it is likely to be a trap to attract Soviet soldiers around, and Finnish guerrillas such as masked snipers took the opportunity to ambush on the side of the road.

Using the high mobility brought by snowboards, they shuttled through the forest, retreated with one hit, and didn't stop. So after World War I, the bodies of Soviet soldiers were everywhere, showing various deaths.

There are a lot of things, and the special effects you see on the ground and in the movie are completely different.

张 When Zhang Heng realized that he was in the winter war, he had made some psychological preparations, but now he still feels a little uncomfortable when he sees the scene in front of him.

Not only because of the strong impact and stimulation caused by the senses, but also the natural vigilance of the primitive nature that human society exhibits after tearing off the veil of civilization.

Zhang Heng glanced at the masked sniper next to him. He had apparently adapted to all of this. In the face of this world of purgatory, he looked calm, and there were no waves in his eyes.

The two walked along the road and encountered two small Soviet troops, but because they were discovered earlier, they avoided the past in shock. In addition, they also encountered a single Soviet soldier and his comrade-in-arms. It should have been killed by the guerrillas. Only one of them escaped, his spirit completely collapsed, the weapons and backpacks were lost, and one foot was bare. If no troops can be found, the guerrillas do not need to shoot him. It is impossible to survive in the snow and ice.

Zhang Heng saw that he ran away relatively far away ~ www.novelhall.com ~ so he didn't plan to control the guy, but a gunshot came from his ear the next moment.

Masked sniper did not know when he let go of his hand covering his wound and released the rifle on his back.

When the gunfire sounded, the bare-footed Soviet soldier in the distance acted stiffly and eventually fell under a Nordic red pine.

Zhang Heng looked at the masked sniper, who also looked at him without blinking.

"........."

Zhang Heng did not know what to say at this time. The Japanese invasion of China changed his position in the masked sniper. It is estimated that this shot will be fired. After all, for these Finnish guerrillas, what they are doing now is In fighting the invaders and defending his homeland, he was not qualified to blame each other.

But after such a frustration, the two men are about to get out of danger and face the enemy who may be attracted by the sound of gunfire.

This situation is undoubtedly what Zhang Heng doesn't want to see, but at this time it is meaningless to complain, not to mention that even if he wants to blame the other party, he can't understand what he is talking about. Instead of wasting his tongue, think about what else can be done .

Zhang Heng's eyes fell on the skis behind the masked sniper.

After five minutes, he transferred the weights of both men to the skis and fixed them. He pulled the ropes in his hands and then crouched down in front of the masked sniper, who was struggling to move. The latter realized what he wanted to do, this time. Rarely cooperated, lying honestly on someone's back.

Zhang Heng got up and was slightly surprised. The opponent's weight was much lighter than he thought, and it was likely that he had just reached a hundred pounds.

However, he didn't think too much, so that the two could finally move a little faster. The only drawback was that his physical strength was also very fast, and he could only persist for about twenty minutes. Fortunately, this time was enough to get out. Danger zone.