Chapter 374: Soviet-Finnish War (26)
These two Soviet snipers had not been trained to resist interrogation. Tias used some tricks to find out that they were from one of the few Soviet snow troops, the Siberian Ski Brigade (composed of the 9th, 30th and 34th Ski Brigades). camp formation).
In order to fight against the elusive guerrillas of the Finnish army, the Soviet commander transferred a group of soldiers from the Siberian ski brigade to form a sniper unit that was not very professional in the eyes of Tias and Simon.
However, it was not the two of them who killed three German snipers before, but an old hunter named Yegor.
When Tias and Simon left, two Soviet snipers were hung on a big tree. The Russian words "The End of the Invaders" were written in blood on the backs of their skis and hung on the chests of the bodies. forward.
As for the two Mosingana sniper rifles, they only removed the scopes as trophies, buried the guns in the snow beside them, and continued moving forward.
After driving for another long time, they finally arrived near the point of attack, and suddenly heard bursts of singing faintly coming from the distance.
Tias and Simon couldn't help but look at each other. They carefully walked around to a nearby hillside and leaned under a big tree. From a high position, they saw a Soviet patrol not far away. Several Soviet soldiers were sitting around. Beside the fire, military songs were sung loudly.
Tias snorted coldly. "Huh, what a lame trap. Amateurs are just amateurs." The current Soviet patrols were turned upside down by the elusive Finnish guerrillas. They dared to sing so loudly because they thought they would have a long life. It was obviously a trap.
Simon took a deep breath. "It's such a familiar smell. It reminds me of the traps I set when I was a kid hunting wolves with my grandfather."
Tias chuckled. "So do you smell where the wolf is hiding?"
Simon shook his head. "It's nearby, but he's very cunning and very secretive."
The two picked up the binoculars and searched the surroundings carefully, but found nothing suspicious.
"In that case, let's see if we can lure the wolf out." Tias carefully installed a silencer on the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the Soviet soldiers and pulled the trigger.
Accompanied by the low gunshot, a Soviet soldier beside the fire in the distance threw his arm back violently. The soldier was stunned for a moment, then covered his arm and screamed.
The remaining four Soviet soldiers reacted quickly and quickly lay down on the spot, looking around nervously. Unfortunately, Tias and the others were hiding in a condescending position. Even if these Soviet soldiers lay down, they could still see clearly. He pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the Soviet soldiers covered their legs and screamed.
"Help!"
"Mother!"
"pain!"
Even Tias and the others could hear the miserable screams clearly.
Tias muttered softly. "Bark, bark. The louder the bark, the better. See if you can draw out the cunning wolf."
At this time, the soldier whose arm was injured staggered up and ran forward.
"Tsk, where are you going?" He pulled the trigger again, and the bullet penetrated the soldier's calf. He fell to the ground in a panic, and his screams became louder. However, he had no intention of stopping and crawled forward while shouting for help.
"??" Tias looked in the direction he climbed and saw a fallen giant tree. Judging from the withering of the trunk, it had been there for a long time. "Simon, do you see that tree?"
"I saw it, but I haven't noticed it yet."
"Climb faster and take us to find him." Tias muttered softly and pulled the trigger again. The bullet did not hit the soldier, but penetrated into the snow next to him, splashing a few snowflakes. But the effect was good. Seeing the soldier crawling faster, Tias mocked proudly. "Humph, this cunning guy never dreamed that he would be tricked to death by his own people."
Just when the soldier climbed more than thirty meters away from the big tree, Simon suddenly saw a "snowdrift" next to the big tree moving slowly and strangely. He quickly pointed the telescope at the target and examined it carefully. He confirmed and informed Tias on the side.
After careful identification, the two finally confirmed that the "snowdrift" was indeed moving very slowly to the side at a speed that was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye. It seemed that it wanted to move behind a larger snow hill next to it. They even saw that the "snowdrift" was holding a Mosin-Nagant rifle wrapped in white cloth.
"Watch where you run!" Seeing that the target was about to enter behind the snowdrift, Tias pulled the trigger decisively, and the whizzing bullet accurately hit the head of the "snowdrift", splashing a large snowflake.
Suddenly, Tias felt an inexplicable chill rush from the soles of his feet directly to Tianling Gai. The hair on his body stood up suddenly. His body reacted quickly without going through his brain. He lowered his head suddenly and buried almost his whole face in it. In the snow.
"Whoosh...!"
A hot bullet flew past Tias' Tianling Cap, not only knocking his cold hat away, but also taking away a bunch of his hair and a small piece of scalp. If his movements had been slower for even one second, a Soviet sniper hiding in the dark would have opened his head.
Almost at the same time, he heard two gunshots, one from a distance, and the other from Simon next to him.
"God! Did you hit it?! Did you hit it?! Damn it! God, my Tianling Cap was almost overturned! Damn it!" Tias was yelling indiscriminately. If he didn't still have some sanity, he might have been killed. He had already jumped up and jumped around randomly.
Simon replied motionlessly. "Hit one, maybe there are more than one. You are still alive, why are you shouting so loudly, be careful not to be heard by the other side."
Tias gradually calmed down, wiped his head, looked at the small bloodstain in his palm, shuddered, and stroked his chest with lingering fear.
He stepped back, put on the cold-proof hat that was blown away, changed the shooting position with the gun, and cursed softly. "This damn bastard, I must grind him to ashes! Do you think this guy is Yegor?"
"I don't know, but he is really cunning." Cunning to the point that if Tias hadn't been almost hit, or the other party was also equipped with a silencer, he would not have discovered the hidden enemy until now. "You are really lucky, are you okay?"
"The top of the head was almost blown off, what do you think?" Tias replied unhappily, and saw a bright red bloodstain on the snow under the trunk of the big tree through the scope. It must be the Soviet sniper killed by Simon. That guy is really good at finding a place, and he has merged into the surrounding environment. They scanned several times before and didn't find him!
At this time, the wounded Soviet soldier had climbed near the big tree, and seemed to have seen the sniper's body. He paused, turned over with difficulty, looked at the sky and panted, and stopped moving.
"It seems that there is only one?" But the two did not dare to be careless. They waited until the evening when another group of Soviet patrols came, buried the dead Soviet sniper on the spot, and brought back the remaining half-dead Soviet soldiers before they felt relieved.