Following the Finn, Yu Zhiqian feels good. There is no need to spend the night in the snow, no need to worry about black guns. At least the Soviet soldiers are hiding in groups and they are easy to be spotted once they show up.
Every day, apart from going out and shooting a few Soviets, there is not much to do. You can sleep well in the camp at night without worrying about food. It is a rare warmth in the snowy field.
"Sir, Simon Haye's position has been found!" While Yu Zhigan was resting, a soldier named Andreevich Petrov walked in happily. It seemed that he had just returned from hunting outside. Of course, for Finland. In human terms, hunting refers to killing the Soviets.
"Huh? I found it? Where?" Yu Zhigan was taken aback for a moment, and then stood up directly from the ground, how long has it been here for himself? One week or half a month? Yu Zhiqian can't remember even, if it weren't for the system in his mind that kept reminding himself, Yu Zhigan would feel like a Finn.
"He was active in the area on the 13th. When I came back, I ran into him and he went to camp on the 7th to rest?"
"Went to Camp No. 7? Why didn't you come back?" Yu Zhigan slowly calmed down and asked in a low voice.
Andreevich thought for a while: "One of his men was injured. Camp No. 7 is closer to them. He needs to send the wounded soldiers to Camp No. 7!"
"Where is Camp Seven?"
"It's about ten kilometers south of us!"
"Is there a map?"
"Have!"
"show me!"
Andreevich took out a simple map and handed it to Yu Zhigan. After Yu Zhigan glanced at it, he remembered the approximate location on the map, and then nodded: "Okay, I get it!"
After Yu Zhiqian got up and started putting on the equipment, Andreyevich followed Yu Zhiqian: "Sir, let me show you the way!"
"No, I can go by myself!" After taking the weapon, Yu Zhigan wrote the map in his heart, put on a hat, tied up the snowboard, and walked out of the door. There was heavy snow outside. Yu Zhigan looked up and glanced at it In the snowy night, I finally waited, and the effort paid off!
After a long sigh of relief, I finally found Simon Haye, I finally found it, and I can finally go back, this ghost place, whoever loves to come, I have had enough, I am not a Finn, I am a Chinese people!
With a vigorous slip, Yu Zhigan flew out a distance, blew a whistle, and a wolf howl sounded. A white figure sprang out from not far away and followed Yu Zhigan's behind: "Second fool, let's go!"
In the dark night, two white figures flashed past. After Yu Zhigan recognized the direction, he moved forward at full speed. The speed was very fast. Yu Zhigan now only has one goal, which is to find Simon Haye and kill this damned fellow.
Ten kilometers, if you use walking, it takes a long time, but with a snowboard, the speed will increase a lot. After more than an hour, Yu Zhiqian has already ran seven or eight kilometers, slowly lowered the speed, and then started. Check the location again and look for some marks.
In order to prevent their own people from being unable to find the camp, the Finns often leave some marks that Finnish talents can understand, so that they don't have to worry about their own people and can't find the location of the camp.
After searching for a long time, Yu Zhigan confirmed the direction and continued to move forward. The speed was very fast, and the approximate location had been determined. However, when Yu Zhigan arrived about 1.5 kilometers away from the camp, he found a moving forward. army.
"Soviet?" After turning on the night vision device and seeing the identity of the opponent, Yu Zhigan frowned. He didn't expect to meet the Soviets at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little entangled for a while. If he is now behind the Soviets, it is totally fine. Disguised as a Soviet, but in this case, the Finns in the camp might be slaughtered.
Yu Zhigan thought about how he and the Finns fought together. Although the death of a group of people has little effect on him, if Simon Haye runs away, when will he be able to find him
After weighing it for a long time, Yu Zhiqian decided not to rush and startle the snakes first, but to swiftly intersect from the Soviets about a hundred meters away, head to the camp, and find Simon Haye first.
Five minutes later, Yu Zhigan came to the edge of Camp No. 7 and saw a few Finnish guards. The whole camp was in darkness. It was one or two in the middle of the night. Everyone had fallen asleep, even the guards of Finland were on guard. The heart has also dropped a lot.
"Who!"
"Don't shoot, my own person, I came from Camp 10!" Yu Zhiqian snatched the dozing sentry's weapon, and his fluent Finnish let the sentry breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hurry up and notify everyone to prepare for battle. A team of Soviets is coming!"
"What?" The sentry was still a little confused, not knowing what happened, Yu Zhigan slapped him on the head: "Don't be confused, the Soviets are about to touch it, go and inform everyone and prepare to fight. !"
"Ah, well, it's the sir!"
Only then did the sentry react, and took the weapon handed over by Yu Zhigan, and then ran towards the camp, with a whistle in his mouth, blowing vigorously, but because the wind and snow were a bit loud, the sound was not too harsh.
"The Soviets are here, ready to fight, ready to fight!" The sentry yelled loudly and kept blowing his whistle. After the rest of the guards heard it, they stood up enthusiastically. Yu Zhigan could only shout loudly: "One kilometer away. Some Soviets are marching here, everyone is ready to fight!"
Some of the guards who heard Yu Zhigan’s words became busy and informed everyone in the camp that the Finns knew what would happen to them if the Soviets touched it. The Finns were implementing the three-light policy. , And the Soviets caught Finns basically three times, killing all, burning all, robbing all, the atrocities of war abound.
Yu Zhiqian is a little confused. Some people hate the Japanese, but they like the Soviet Union and Germany. They always have their own reasons. For example, the Soviet Union Ulla is invincible, ten thousand lions, San Dezi is a tragic character, and should have been played. The ones who won World War II and so on.
But this group of people Yu Zhiqian just wanted to say, wash and sleep. These two countries just didn’t put the pain of war on us. They are not worthy of sympathy and love. The crimes committed by San Dezi are no less than those of devils. The same is true in the Soviet Union. We don't feel the same way, but we are blindly worshipping, sadly and lamentably.
ps: Everyone, (end of this chapter)