Chapter 65 The Mannerheim Line welcomes you (7)

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Zhang Heng had done everything he could, and he had no way to intervene in the next battle. He could only squat behind the tree and wait for the result.

The entire battle went faster than he imagined.

Once the masked sniper had a gun in hand, he was immediately at ease. It only took less than 40 seconds to kill the remaining three Soviet soldiers. When the gunfire stopped, Zhang Heng also walked out from behind the tree.

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

It was only when Zhang Heng got closer that he noticed blood stains on the other party's clothes. It seemed that he had not been able to completely avoid the previous round of shooting.

This made Zhang Heng's heart sink. He finally met someone in this forest who was not too hostile to him, and he even thought of a way to get the other party to take him behind the battle line. If the masked sniper died like this, Here, his previous efforts would be in vain.

Zhang Heng first went to pick up his cell phone and turned off the alarm. There were many warheads on the ground. Fortunately, none of them landed on the phone screen. Then he picked off a few more from the dead Soviet soldiers. Backpack, the supplies in Zhang Heng's original backpack were almost consumed, and the remaining supplies were thrown to the ground by him. He looked at the masked sniper on the side, who shook his head, but his eyes fell on the waist of the corpse. on the bullet box in the room.

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

The masked sniper immediately changed the bullets for his rifle.

After that, he stood up from the ground with difficulty, holding his lower abdomen. Two consecutive battles had just occurred here. The sound of gunfire was likely to attract more enemies, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

Zhang Heng picked a backpack and put it on his back, and then picked up a rifle for self-defense. He walked to the masked sniper and wanted to help him. However, for some reason, when his hand came into contact with the masked sniper's body, , the latter showed some resistance, his shoulders shook slightly, and he subconsciously shook off someone's stretched out hand.

Zhang Heng frowned. Now is not the time to show off. He needs the other party to help him guide him in order to survive in this forest. But without his help, the masked sniper would be hard to escape from this injury. The two of them are now like a pair. The grasshoppers on the rope can only overcome the current difficulties by working together.

The masked sniper probably also wanted to understand this, so he didn't refuse someone's kindness anymore. He let Zhang Heng hold up one of his arms and pointed in a direction, and the two of them staggered toward that direction together.

Along the way, Zhang Heng saw the corpses of many Soviet soldiers and a tank that was still burning. In addition, there were also some Finnish guerrillas wearing white camouflage uniforms. It was obvious that the Soviet soldiers were interested in these Finnish guerrillas. How disgusting it was that many people's corpses were beaten into sieves, which made Zhang Heng's dream of changing a coat midway also shattered.

If anyone saw the two of them at this time, they would definitely think that this combination was strange. A yellow man wearing a Soviet military uniform was supporting a Finnish guerrilla, looking out of place in this smoke-filled forest.

Zhang Heng looked at the scene around him, feeling silent in his heart.

Although he had seen some corpses and heard some gunshots on the roadside in the past few days, they were only small-scale exchanges. This time was obviously a relatively large-scale military operation. The sound of exchanges of fire in the distance continued. It didn't take long, and now I think it's likely that it was just a trap, attracting surrounding Soviet soldiers to return for reinforcements, while Finnish guerrillas like masked snipers took the opportunity to ambush on the roadside.

They used the high mobility brought by their skis to shuttle through the forest, retreating in one strike without stopping for much. Therefore, after the First World War, the corpses of Soviet soldiers were often everywhere, showing various forms of death.

For many things, the special effects are completely different when you are in the field and when you see them in a movie.

When Zhang Heng realized that he was in a winter war, he was already mentally prepared, but now he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the scene in front of him.

Not only because of the strong impact and stimulation brought to the senses, but also because of the natural vigilance against the primitive nature displayed by human society after tearing off the veil of civilization.

Zhang Heng glanced at the masked sniper beside him. He had obviously adapted to all this. He looked calm when facing this hell-like scene on earth, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Along the way, the two met two more small groups of Soviet troops. However, because they were discovered earlier, they managed to avoid them. In addition, they also met a lone Soviet soldier, his comrade. He must have been killed by the guerrillas, and he was the only one left to escape. He had a complete mental breakdown. He had lost all his weapons, backpacks, and everything else, and he was still barefoot. If the troops could not be found, there would be no need for the guerrillas to attack him if this continues. It is impossible to survive in this ice and snow.

Zhang Heng saw that the direction of his escape was relatively far away, so he didn't plan to care about the guy. However, the next moment he heard the sound of a gunshot.

The masked sniper didn't know when he let go of his hand covering the wound and took off the rifle on his back.

When the gunfire rang out, the barefoot Soviet soldier in the distance froze and finally fell under a Nordic red pine.

Zhang Heng looked at the masked sniper, and the latter looked at him without blinking.

"…………"

Zhang Heng didn't know what to say at this time. The Japanese army invaded China and he probably had to fire this shot if he was in the position of a masked sniper. After all, for these Finnish guerrillas, what they are doing now is He was fighting against the invaders and defending his motherland, so he had no right to blame the other party.

However, with such a twist, the two of them were about to escape danger and face enemies who might be attracted by the sound of gunfire.

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

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

Five minutes later, he transferred the weight of both of them to the skis and fixed them, holding them in his hands with a rope, and then squatted down in front of the masked sniper who was struggling to move. The latter realized what he wanted to do. This time It was a rare moment of cooperation, and he lay on someone's back honestly.

Zhang Heng stood up and was a little surprised to find that the other person's weight was much lighter than he thought, probably only reaching 100 kilograms.

But he didn't think much about it. As a result, the two of them could finally move a little faster. The only drawback was that his physical strength was also depleted very quickly. He could only last for about twenty minutes. Fortunately, this time was enough to get out. The danger zone.