Chapter 73： Welcome to the Mannerheim Line (15) (1/2)

Two attacks before sunset made this Soviet army panic, but this was not the end. When night fell, the nightmare really started.

The sight distance at night is greatly reduced, and the visibility becomes very low, making it harder for guerrillas hidden in the forest to be found, and also further weakening the Soviet firepower advantage.

After a full day of marching, the vast majority of Soviet soldiers were hungry. According to the usual habit, the troops should start cooking with fire now, but now there is a **** of death nearby, and there are comrades around who have not completely cooled down. Corpses, but no one dared to make a fire.

At this time, it was revealed that the commander's inexperienced problem came. He didn't know whether this situation should be kept alive or how to rush out. At this time, other Finnish guerrillas also arrived one after another, very A group of people soon attacked the unlucky army.

Finnish guerrillas armed with assault rifles flew through the forest on skis, shooting wildly at low-spirited Soviet soldiers. Their number was small, only about 20, but they were very daring and appeared suddenly. Fired enough fire, hit the opposite side by surprise, and the two machine gun squads on the Soviet side were terminated by Simon. Several Soviet soldiers who caught the ducks were obviously slow to respond, waiting for them to turn their muzzles and guerrillas. The team had burned out the bullets in the drum, changed direction, and slid into the woods again against the Soviet position.

At this time, the counterattack of the Soviet troops was long overdue, but only the last two guerrillas were unfortunately shot. One of them was hit by a stray bullet and rolled straight off the ski. Another was shot in the shoulder. His body shook, and eventually escaped.

On the other side, Simon also set up his rifle, started harvesting in chaos, and when the guerrilla charge ended, she added eight more people to her killing record. At the same time, the morale of the Soviet army on the other side fell. At the bottom of the valley, it is not far from a complete collapse.

In just three minutes, more than 20 people were killed on the Soviet side. In addition, about 30 wounded soldiers were added. Seven of them completely lost their combat capabilities. Can they survive until dawn? He said that the remaining people could still fight after being bandaged. However, they could not help listening to the sorrows and screams of their comrades on the ground.

Just after a round of raids was when the enemy's spirit was strained. In order to avoid unnecessary injuries, the guerrillas did not continue to launch new offensives at this time. They lurked in the forest, just like a patient predator. , Bite to bite the prey in front of you.

Although the Soviet army on the opposite side still occupied the advantage of numbers and weapons, in the eyes of the guerrillas in white camouflage clothing, this unit was already a fish on a chopping board. Finland is close to the Arctic Circle, and the long night here will give the guerrillas Provides longer feeding times, allowing them to easily swallow large prey several times their size.

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

A few moments later, a strong figure stepping on a snowboard drew an elegant arc between the trees, brought countless flying snowflakes, and finally stopped in front of the two.

Zhang Heng recognized the man who was using the submachine gun to return him to the camp. Zhang Heng later also knew his name—Weller, who was also the most hostile guerrilla in the camp.

He should have touched here along the contact marks left by Simon all the way. Zhang Heng guessed that Weller probably came to agree with the **** the next offensive time, but he showed his ski skills first. Then he charged Zhang Hengyang with his assault rifle, his eyes provocative.

As a result, Zhang Heng, who hadn't responded to him, stood up first, held the m28 in his hand, and stood in front of someone like a little lion.