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Chapter 73 Night

It was night, and Yu Zhiqian was lying in his own snow pit, slowly closing his eyes and preparing to rest.

He was much warmer than these old men. He carried a sleeping bag to ensure that his body temperature would not be lost, and he also had two military coats. No one had any objections, after all, Yu Zhiqian was an officer.

After nightfall, all the old men followed Yu Zhigan's plan. No one dared to light a fire and they all stayed under the snow. In addition, sentries were also posted around, about 150 meters away from the camp to prevent anyone from coming. sneak attack.

Drowsiness came quickly. Human beings get tired very easily in cold conditions. Yu Zhiqian quickly fell into sleep. He saw his father and the warm air conditioner at home...

Two hours later, a whispering sound suddenly came from the originally silent camp. An old man emerged from the snow pit, shaking his body constantly, and then walked to another snow pit not far away. Next to him, he pushed hard: "Thor, Sol, get up, don't sleep!"

"Damn Bosh, I just fell asleep, and you woke me up again!" Sol said with an angry look on his face. Obviously, in this environment, it is not easy to fall asleep. It is not easy. I dreamed that I was back in my hometown, eating potatoes and drinking vodka. I felt like the world was spinning, like an earthquake. When I opened my eyes, I heard my friend calling me.

"Stop sleeping, let's go and make a fire somewhere farther away. Damn it, sleeping in the snow makes me feel uncomfortable all over. I feel like if I fall asleep, I won't be able to wake up!" After Lao Maozi finished speaking, He kept shaking his head twice.

The temperature in the snow cave is much higher than on the surface. This guy got up at night, so he felt very cold.

"The lieutenant doesn't want us to light a fire!"

"Those officers are useless. Apart from pointing their guns at us and charging, they don't know our needs at all. We need fire now, otherwise we will die here!"

Bosh complained a few words, then took out a small bottle from his arms and took a sip. When Saul saw it, his eyes lit up and he immediately grabbed it, then nodded: "Let's light a fire and take a test. Potatoes are indeed a good choice!”

After the two people emerged from the study area, they picked up some wood not far away, and then started to get busy. After spending a long time, they finally lit the fire. The two people sat next to the bonfire, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked for help at the same time. Seoul took out two potatoes from his pocket. The potatoes were now as frozen as iron balls, but Saul took out his bayonet, stuck it in hard, and then put it on the fire and started roasting it.

Following suit, Bosh also started baking potatoes, then took out his vodka, took a sip and handed it over: "Do you think it's like when we were fourteen years old, when you didn't know how to drink? "Russians don't know how to drink. It's like a joke. Have you ever seen a Chinese person who can walk normally?"

"I've never seen it, but I know little Carl doesn't know how to drink!"

"He is not our Russian. He has no Russian ancestry. I heard that his father is not his biological father. His father seems to be a Frenchman, so he does not know how to drink!"

"Really?"

"Of course, everyone in the village knows that his mother once stayed in Amsterdam when she was young!"

"where is that?"

"You'll know when you grow up!"

The two of them were drinking and chatting, and from time to time they would look up at the stars and reminisce about the past.

Five hours ago, in the snowfield one kilometer away, a Finnish team of about 20 people was moving forward cautiously: "Love, are you sure you didn't lead the wrong way? There is nothing around here.

The fireworks don’t have any light, those damn old idiots are here?”

"I'm sure that I ambushed here with Simon this afternoon. Simon died here. His body must be snatched back, and I will avenge him!"

"God bless Simon, he is a poor boy. His mother taught him not to do dangerous things since he was a child. But he became a soldier. Is this his first time on the battlefield?"

"Yes, it's all my fault. Damn the Soviets. I didn't protect him well. Pay attention. The Soviets also have a sniper with good marksmanship. He is an officer. This afternoon, I shot him three times and he was shot.

Got away!"

"knew!"

The group of people continued to move forward, but still found no trace of Yu Zhiqian and others. They couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "The Soviets are not lost, are they? They don't make fires at night? Aren't they afraid of freezing to death?"

This group of Finnish soldiers was a little confused at first. When they attacked other Soviet troops, they always relied on bonfires at night as their targets, but now they couldn't see any Soviets and they couldn't find the location of the bonfire. They couldn't help but feel a little anxious!

"No, we left signs when we retreated, and our people also deliberately left some guidance marks on the road, just because they were afraid that these Soviets would not find the way!"

Speaking of which, there is another feature of the Finnish war, which is the leading party. The leading party here is none other than Finnish soldiers. Because the Finnish snowfield is too big, these soldiers are afraid that the Soviets will wander around in the snowfield and they will not be able to find an attack.

target, so some marks will be left at the location where the Soviets are advancing to guide the Soviets forward.

In this case, they can control the position of the Soviets and launch attacks anytime and anywhere. One Soviet regiment followed the path pointed by the Finns and circled the snowfield. In the end, less than 300 people survived.

"Found it, there is a fire on the left, about one kilometer away!" Just when the Finns were at a loss, the sudden appearance of the fire gave them hope, and they immediately moved towards the position of the fire and slowly touched it.

"Bosh, do you think Akasha likes me?" Suomi's potatoes were ready, and she immediately opened them and asked her good brother in a low voice.

Bosh thought about Akasha's graceful body, heart-stirring screams and wild hobbies. He couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and then nodded: "I think he likes you. I heard that he also likes you."

Keep the love letter you gave her when you were a child!"

"Really? That's great, I think so too, but I heard Bova spreading rumors that there is something wrong with Akasha's style. She must be jealous of Akasha's good figure and pretty face!"

"Of course, I think Akasha is also good!" Bosh said while nodding in his mind, it is indeed good and the price is very cheap!


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