typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 97 Flag

Covered by the rumbling sound of artillery, the gunshot did not attract anyone's attention at all, but the soldier running behind stumbled and fell to the surface, covering his buttocks and letting out a scream.

The soldier running in front looked back hurriedly, and then not only did he not stop, he even accelerated his pace and rushed towards the shore.

The old hunter pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded the bullet again, aiming at the figure jumping left and right on the ice and fired another bullet. Just like before, this shot also hit the Soviet soldier's butt, directly

Make the opponent lose the ability to move.

Putting down his gun with satisfaction, the old hunter Ino waited for a moment, then shook the reins, shouted to the reindeer, pulled the sled and ran onto the ice. They circled around and slowly stopped next to the soldier who was last hit.

Without any notice, Wei Ran and Mika each took a piece of deerskin rope, tied his hands and feet and carried him to the sleigh.

They drew a circle and returned to the edge of the forest, throwing the prisoner under a pine tree. The three of them returned to the ice again, and followed the same method to bring the second prisoner back and place him on another tree more than fifty meters away.

Under the pine trees.

I opened this man's sack bag and looked at it. It was filled with all kinds of food, and even half a bottle of vodka and a few gold rings.

Throwing all these things into the sleigh behind him, Wei Ran put the muzzle of his submachine gun on the wound on the opponent's butt and directly asked the most critical question, "Is your division commander Zelentsov in the forest?"

"No, he left last night!" the prisoner replied with a scream, while constantly twisting his body, trying to avoid the gunshot at the wound.

"Where did he go?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"Frontal battlefield! He goes to the frontal battlefield!" the prisoner quickly replied, "Last night many Finns attacked our camp. Comrade the division commander was worried about the danger, so he drove overnight to the front line near the village of Suaumusalmi.

!”

"Where are you two planning to drive to?" Wei Ran continued to ask, while speaking, he poked each other's wounds with the barrel of his gun.

"Go back to the Soviet Union!" the Soviet Union member almost collapsed, "We have been surrounded and we plan to escape back to the Soviet Union!"

"Garbage," Wei Ran muttered, turned around and got on the sled, going around in a circle around the prisoners who were still bound and screaming, and finally stopped next to the first prisoner.

He also first took off the sack bag that the other party was still carrying on his shoulder and opened it. When he saw the contents inside, Wei Ran's eyes immediately lit up. Not only did there also be a lot of food and drink inside, as well as a Nagant revolver, there were even

There was a camera in a leather case and a green plastic notebook.

I opened the camera holster and took a look. It was a Fed camera with a brass casing. The counter on it showed that the film inside only took a dozen pictures.

This camera was a replica of the Leica 2. Wei Ran naturally knew how to use it. He wrapped it in a leather case and hung it around his neck. Wei Ran rummaged through his backpack and found a box of unopened film and put it in.

He put it in his pocket, and then opened the plastic leather book that he had thrown aside. But after reading a few pages, he couldn't help laughing.

"Victor, what's written on it?" Mika, who was lying on the sleigh on guard with a submachine gun, couldn't help but ask.

Wei Ran shook the plastic notebook in his hand and said, "This person is responsible for propaganda work. Here is his work plan on how to carry out propaganda work after occupying Oulu."

“Occupy Oulu?”

Mika and the old hunter Ino laughed out loud, "We will be able to take back all of Karelia soon, and they are still dreaming about occupying Oulu?"

Wei Ran was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head in confusion. At this time, he was probably the only one who knew that not only the Soviets' desire to occupy Oulu was completely in vain, but the Finns' desire to take back Karelia was also wishful thinking, even if there was a chance soon.

It was temporarily regained with help from the Germans and eventually became part of the Soviet Union.

Throwing the plastic notebook in his hand to the prisoner, Wei Ran repeated his old trick by placing the barrel of the submachine gun on the prisoner's wound and asked the same question.

After getting the same answer as the previous prisoner, Wei Ran sat back in the sleigh and waited until the old hunter Ino shouted at the reindeer and ran a hundred or ten meters away before telling the two of them the results of the torture.

"On the frontal battlefield?" Old hunter Ino frowned, then shook the reins again, "Since he is on the frontal battlefield, let's go to the frontal battlefield to find him!"

"Dad, do you want to go back to the camp to treat your wounds first?" Mika, wearing goggles on his face, asked the old hunter by the shoulders.

"Didn't Victor sew it up for me?" the latter replied impatiently, "and everyone in the camp must have gone to support the battlefield at this time. The most we can do when we go back is go to a sauna."

Mika helplessly shook his head at Weiran, and sat on the sleigh without saying anything else. Under the driving of Ino, the two reindeer pulled the sleigh and ran very fast in the forest, and soon they met

A group of Finnish soldiers were traveling through the forest on skis. Apparently many of these soldiers knew the old hunter Ino.

After a few brief exchanges, the two sides roughly understood the current situation. The main force of the Soviet 163rd Infantry Division had been divided into several pieces by Finland around the village of Suomus, and was now being defeated by them one by one.

The news is mixed. The 163rd Infantry Division is destined to be doomed. However, the several breakouts they organized during the period almost broke the encirclement. Now all available troops have been deployed to help. But on the other hand, the opponent's

It is not known which encirclement the division commander is hiding in at this time.

In desperation, the old hunter Ino could only temporarily give up the task of sniping the division commander, controlled the reindeer sleigh, and followed the Finnish soldiers to the battlefield that needed support.

As they left the forest, the sound of artillery became closer and closer, and at the same time, they also saw several Soviet T-26 tanks in the distance after being hit by artillery.

As the Finnish soldiers on skis arrived at the battlefield halfway up a mountain, the three of them also used the terrain to see the besieged Soviet Red Army in the forest below.

Ino laboriously bent forward to comfort the two reindeer who were restless in the sound of gunfire. At the same time, he kept saying, "You two go to support the battlefield, and I will transport the wounded. I will come here after dark."

Pick you up."

"Dad Ino, please remember to treat the wound again."

Mika said worriedly, and then he and Wei Ran, holding their respective skis, were driven off the sleigh by the former, and even his sniper rifle was thrown to Mika.

"It seems that there is no way to rest during the day." Mika took off the SVT38 rifle on his shoulder and threw it to Wei Ran. He himself loaded the sniper rifle that belonged to Ino, "Victor, survive."

"The same to you"

Wei Ran punched the opponent's chest, grabbed the rifle the opponent gave him, and followed the opponent towards a trench at the foot of the mountain. Although he did not have the skills of the Finns around him, he was able to fight against him even though he was hundreds of meters away.

The Soviet counterattack artillery can hit the target with its machine sight. But at least it is no problem to provide support to Mika.

And after the two of them jumped into the trench made of watered snow, Wei Ran also saw a bright red flag flying on the opposite side of the battlefield!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next