A Soviet officer roared loudly, and four soldiers immediately took out something similar to a flare gun and fired it over the Finnish position.
"call out!"
The four trailing flames flew into the mid-air like brilliant fireworks, drawing a beautiful and brilliant arc, and finally exploded, like four suns appearing in the dark night sky.
Light up everything around you.
"charge!"
"Ula!"
With the flares, the Soviet attack was stopped, and the enemy's position could be clearly seen. The excited Lao Maozi immediately picked up his weapon and rushed towards the Finnish position.
"Grenade, grenade, don't let the Soviets come at you!"
"Destroy the Soviet machine gunners, quickly!"
"Kill the Soviet gunners!"
All of a sudden, various sounds rang out in the Finnish position, and the machine gun positions that were originally ambush were no longer hidden. After taking off the disguise, they immediately started shooting at the Soviets who were screaming strangely at Ula'ula.
Four heavy machine guns formed a fire blockade and claimed a wave of Soviet lives. However, the Soviet soldiers did not have any fear. They had no choice. If they moved forward, they would be killed by the enemy. If they moved back, they would be killed by the supervising team.
Beat him to death or be beaten to death by the political commissar.
The Soviets' charge, fearless of death, scared the Finns. In the past, when the Finns fought against the Soviets, they would shoot and change places and conduct guerrilla warfare. They had never fought this kind of positional warfare. At this time, they had no advantage in numbers and equipment.
Without an advantage, some Finnish soldiers began to panic after being approached by the Soviets.
"Don't panic, don't panic, grab your weapons, don't panic, the Soviets can't hold it anymore, they will be killed by us right away!" An officer shouted loudly when he saw the precarious defense line, and stood up from the ground.
, took a weapon and shot at an old man. After killing an old man, he also fell into a pool of blood.
"Reinforcements are coming!" At this time, a Finnish soldier was just about to escape when he saw a group of soldiers wearing white cloaks joining the battle behind him.
Many Finnish soldiers who were preparing to retreat once again entered the position. It was not because the Soviets were afraid of death, but because the tactics the Finns had always used were harassment tactics. If they could not be defeated, they could retreat. Therefore, in terms of position warfare, they also
in this way.
"Brothers, there are civilians behind us. They are retreating. We can't run away like before, if we can't beat them. We must be like the cedar trees in the snowfield, stick to our position, even if we die, we must kill more
Intruder!"
Most of those who rushed up were wounded Finnish soldiers, some of whom were still wearing bandages. The one who had just shouted was an injured officer, limping around and carrying a submachine gun.
"Kill!"
Each of the wounded Finnish soldiers held a submachine gun. After entering the position, they immediately fired continuously at the Soviets not far away. The sudden firepower slowed down the Soviet offensive momentum slightly.
But then, there was a whistling sound in the sky. Several planes swooped down from high altitude and fired at the Finns on the ground. Some of the bullets passed by Yu Zhiqian and almost hit him.
"Hey, during World War II, weren't there any planes that could fight at night?" Yu Zhiqian lay on the ground and waited for the plane to fly away. Then he got up and glanced at the afterimage of the plane in the sky. He wished that an RPG could kill him directly. Beat it down.
Yu Zhiqian knew that during World War II, there were no aircraft capable of night combat, but Lao Maozi's pilots were a unique product. Even in later generations, when the Indian and Pakistani air forces were fighting, Lao Maozi's passenger planes would dare to fly into their airspace. What about now?
The Soviets didn't know where they got the location of Camp No. 7. After deciding to launch a sneak attack, they used a lot of force. The soldiers in this battalion were considered elite. In addition, there were five armored vehicles and five fighter jets and bombers. , these aircraft waited for the flares to take off and then carried out dive attacks, catching the Finns by surprise.
"Ula! Ula!"
"charge!"
The sudden attack by the Soviet air force caused a loophole in the Finnish defense line. Lao Maozi immediately rushed forward excitedly. Some Soviets had already rushed into the position. At this time, four more illumination bombs were launched into the air, causing the Finns to rush forward. The world plunged into darkness is illuminated once again.
"We can't hold on like this for long. We need to find a way to kill the Soviet artillery positions and commanders!"
Yu Zhiqian frowned and observed the battlefield situation. The flares were above the heads of the Finns, while the Soviet commanders and artillery positions were in darkness. The positions of the two sides had been swapped. Now the Finns were like blind men. You can see the Soviets constantly attacking the position.
"Simon Haye, I said, you shoot!" Yu Zhiqian's HK416 has no bullets. He uses the Mosin Nagant for a few seconds, but the accuracy is not very high. Sometimes he only has one shot. Yu Zhiqian believes that Simon Haye will not let go. Pass.
Simon Haye glanced at Yu Zhiqian: "You can see it!"
"Um!"
"Okay, tell me the location and I'll shoot!"
Yu Zhiqian nodded and looked into the darkness. A Soviet officer held a map in his hand and kept pointing at something. He stood behind Simon Haye and then spoke: "At eleven o'clock, a Soviet officer is squatting. On the ground!"
"How high above the ground!"
"Half squat!"
"good!"
After Simon Haye finished speaking, he immediately adjusted his position, and then fired a shot at random. The bullet hit the snow beside him: "How far is the bullet impact point from the target!"
"About three meters to the left!"
"good!"
This time Simon Haye slightly adjusted the muzzle of the gun. A picture appeared in his mind. An officer was squatting on the ground, and the position was about three meters from where his last bullet hit. He took a deep breath. Then the trigger was pulled.
The bullet was shot out and flew in the air for less than a second. In Yu Zhiqian's night vision device, the Soviet officer was shot and fell into a pool of blood. He did not know how he died until he died.
"Hit the target!"
"Next!"
Simon Haye was not excited because his shot hit. He just said something lightly and waited for Yu Zhiqian to find the target. Yu Zhiqian lowered his head and glanced at Simon Haye. This guy is really bad, but his shooting skills are really good. It's really great, this method can hit with one shot.
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