Chapter 68： Welcome to the Mannerheim Line (10) (2/2)
Zhang Heng silently.
”Aki is a person who hates trouble. Although it may be unfair to you, now that we can't rule out the possibility that you are a Soviet spy, killing you is the easiest option. It is everywhere in the war. Dead, just find a place to throw your body away, no one will know who did it. ”Maggie paused, as if she wanted to see a look of fear on someone's face, but the latter reacted Let her down.
Zhang Heng knew that if he really faced the worst result, it would be the guerrillas who appeared outside the door, not the doctor and translator Maggie.
”The good news is that the child has been talking for you.” Maggie continued, ”I haven't seen her say so much since the day I met her, and she promised Aki to give you a chance to let You prove with practical action whether you are a friend or an enemy of the Finnish people. ”
”What do you mean?”
恭 ”Congratulations, you are now part of a guerrilla group. That child just lacks a partner, and you will act together when she is injured.” The female doctor said yoyoly.
Zhang Heng knows that this is the best condition he can get at present, and it is a little far from what he expected, but he has no right to refuse. The meaning of threat in Maggie's previous sentence is obvious, if he disagrees , Then only the first way can be chosen.
Zhang Heng didn't know if his situation was better or worse. The good news is that he now has a secure base that can provide logistical supplies and a strong partner. Zhang Heng has never seen a female sniper's marksmanship, but he never I doubt the strength of the latter, but the bad news is that he was completely involved in this war ~~ from being a bystander to being a participant, considering the situation he needs to face next The danger coefficient is undoubtedly rising linearly.
Before that, he had never received any military training. It must be obvious that the mustache officer could see this, but the other party still made such a request, and there were no other ideas.
Zhang Heng didn't say much, just asked Maggie, ”I haven't fired a shot, can I practice it first?”
”Of course, this is a reasonable request. Until the child recovers, you can do whatever you want as long as you don't leave the camp.” The female doctor was a little surprised by Zhang Heng's calmness. She found that she could not see the young man in front of her. It seemed to have maturity that was totally inconsistent with age. In the face of such a dilemma, he could still remain sane, and soon realized the reality, but Maggie was interested.
”What weapon do you want to practice, M28 rifle? Somi M31 submachine gun? There is no M26 in the camp, but there are DP28 light machine guns seized from the Soviets ...”
”If I can, I'll try rifles and pistols first.” Zhang Heng still started from a self-protection point of view. Although the power of machine guns and submachine guns is great, the movements are also great. They are targets that are given priority by the enemy on the battlefield. He didn't want to be such an early bird. How many enemies he killed would be meaningless to him, not to mention the end of the war.
”You'd better practice skiing in addition to shooting. The snow in the mountains is very thick this season, and it's not as fast as stepping on the skis when hiking. It may save your life when it matters.” Maggie ordered again. Cigarette, added.
This is quite a suggestion. Skis are almost standard for guerrillas. High mobility makes them free to come and go, and it is extremely difficult to be surrounded by the enemy.