Legend has it that whenever Simon Hayer stepped on the battlefield, a vicious dog from hell would quietly come behind the dead and prey on the souls of the dead.

Excerpt from "Thirty-five Strange Tales of the Wind"

Yu Zhiqian ran quickly in the snow, but because the snow was too thick, the knee-high snow made it very difficult for Yu Zhiqian to take every step forward, but Yu Zhiqian still did not give up and continued to pursue in the direction possible.

"Bang!"

Another bullet hit Yu Zhiqian not far in front of him, Yu Zhiqian was startled, but at the moment he lay down, he saw the location of the gunfire, not far away, I don't know when, lying on his stomach was a Finnish wounded soldier, trembling slightly, holding a rifle, and pulling the bolt hard.

"Bang!"

Yu Zhiqian killed the wounded soldier with one shot, carefully observing the surrounding environment, this should be a camp, a little check, this is a small camp, the number of people should not exceed four people, using the same method as Yu Zhiqian, but they have warm leather and some things.

"It's less than two hundred meters!"

This camp is very close to the camp where Lao Maozi rests, probably set up after dark, when the Finnish soldiers were resting here, and they may not know that there will be a Soviet force not far from them.

This is also a common scene in the Winter War, where both sides often find the enemy at sunrise, and the places where they rest are very close to each other, but because the night is so dark, they don't know that their neighbors exist.

So in the Winter War, there were often old Maozi who woke up and were killed by the Finns who suddenly appeared before he could rejoice that he had survived the night, and this kind of thing happened from time to time.

Yu Zhiqian checked the camp, found a set of ski equipment, sat down, and it was obvious that the person who might be Simon Heyer had already used the ski equipment to leave.

"Damn it!" Yu Zhiqian smashed his fist on the ground, shook his head helplessly, and took out his cigarette, but after looking at the surrounding environment, he gave up the idea again, he couldn't smoke, it was really uncomfortable!

After packing up the things in the camp, Yu Zhiqian was about to return to his camp, but the wolf didn't know when, he came not far from Yu Zhiqian, and was still staring at Yu Zhiqian viciously.

"Grass, you guy, don't think that I won't kill you, just now I was afraid of shooting and exposing myself, and now you believe it or not, I shot you with one shot!"

Simon Heyer ran, Yu Zhiqian was a little annoyed, and pointed the muzzle at the wolf, but the white wolf seemed to be very spiritual, took two steps back, and then exerted force on his hind limbs, and then his body stood upright, and his forelimbs stood up, as if he surrendered.

"Well, you win!" Yu Zhiqian watched the wolf's movements, spread his hands, packed up his things, put them on his back, and prepared to leave, but at this time, the wolf suddenly pounced again, Yu Zhiqian snorted coldly, bent his body slightly, threw away the things on his back, avoided the wolf's attack, shot hard, grabbed the wolf's hind legs, and then fell hard, and the wolf was directly thrown to the ground by Yu Zhiqian.

"I'll let you bite, I'll let you bite!"

After the white wolf was thrown to the ground by Yu Zhiqian, Yu Zhiqian did not intend to let him go, and smashed a fist on the wolf's head, and the wolf screamed fiercely twice at first, then it turned into a scream, and finally turned into a faint howl.

"Damn, if it weren't for saving bullets, I'd kill you guy and eat meat!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he carried the things on his back again, but the wolf who was about to die just now stood up again.

But instead of staring at Yu Zhiqian viciously like before, he looked like an injured little daughter-in-law, exposing her abdomen and turning around the snow twice.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Yu Zhiqian stopped, looked at this white wolf, and always felt that this guy had more black hair on his body, which was a head and two ha, but the tail could be clearly distinguished, not a dog, but a wolf.

After the white wolf rolled around, then looked at Yu Zhiqian, Yu Zhiqian pointed to the corpse not far away: "Didn't you eat carrion?" There's meat over there, eat it! ”

The white wolf didn't move, Yu Zhiqian didn't pay attention to it anymore and continued to walk forward, at this time, the wolf followed behind Yu Zhiqian, as if he had identified Yu Zhiqian.

"Is your brain stupid, you don't eat meat, you stare at me, believe it or not, beat you to death!" After saying the same thing as before, he flashed his fist, and the white wolf, as if thinking of something terrible, took a few steps back with his tail between his legs.

"Don't follow me!"

But it's useless to say it, this wolf is still following Yu Zhiqian, there is no way, Yu Zhiqian threw the big bag he was carrying on the skis, and after a simple tie: "If you want to follow me, will the dog sled you?" Come here, pull this one away! ”

The wild wolf barked, as if to protest against Yu Zhiqian saying that he was a dog, but he still obediently bit the rope with his teeth and pulled hard.

"Pretty smart!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the wolf's movements, and immediately became happy, this guy really listened to spirituality, Yu Zhiqian immediately tied the rope in a knot, and finally put it on the white wolf, and then waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

The white wolf pulled something and followed behind Yu Zhiqian, very well-behaved, Yu Zhiqian thought about it, took out a piece of jerky from his pocket, and then shook it, and the white wolf immediately barked, howling wildly.

"No, no, you can't call it that, you should call it that, Wangwang!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he learned to bark as a dog.

"Whoa!"

"No, no, no, it's Wangwang, you stupid wolf, don't you even know how to scream? That scream of yours will only make you hungry, you have to learn to scream so that you can eat your stomach! ”

"Whoa!"

“…… That's what you call it, if you want to eat meat, you can learn to be Wangwang! After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he didn't care about the wolf, and when he was about to approach the camp, Yu Zhiqian shouted: "Password!" ”

"Stalin! Rebate! ”

"Hooray!"

The devil knows who came up with such a middle two password, but the Soviet password is really so simple, sometimes it's long live Stalin, sometimes it's long live Grandpa Lie, anyway, people who can understand Russian may be able to easily get by, brainwashed to this point, it's really not ordinary.