Chapter Seventy-Three: Night

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

He is much warmer than this group of old hairies, the sleeping bag he carries on his body can ensure that his body temperature will not be lost, and there are two military coats, no one has an opinion, after all, Yu Zhiqian is an officer.

After nightfall, all the old Maozi were in accordance with Yu Zhiqian's plan, no one dared to make a fire, and all stayed under the snow, in addition, sentries were also released around, about one hundred and fifty meters away from the camp, to prevent anyone from sneaking up.

Drowsiness comes quickly, in the cold situation, human beings are very easy to get tired, Yu Zhiqian soon fell asleep, he saw his father, and the warm air conditioning at home......

Two hours later, in the originally silent camp, there was a sudden whispering sound, an old hairy man came out of the snow pit, constantly shaking his body, and then walked to another snow pit not far away, and pushed hard: "Thor, Thor, get up, don't sleep!" ”

"Damn Bosh, I just fell asleep and you woke me up again!" Called Saul Lao Maozi looked angry, obviously in this environment, it is not easy to fall asleep, and finally dreamed that he returned to his hometown in the nest, eating potatoes, drinking vodka, he felt that the world was spinning, like an earthquake, and when he opened his eyes, he heard his friend calling him.

"Don't sleep, let's go and make a fire farther away, damn it, sleeping in the snow, I'm sick, I feel like if I fall asleep, I won't wake up!" After Lao Maozi finished speaking, he kept shaking twice.

The temperature in the snow cave was much warmer than it was on the surface, and this guy got up at night, so he felt very cold.

"The lieutenant didn't let us make a fire!"

"Those officers are all rubbish, they don't know what we need except for charging with guns at us, we need fire now, or we'll die here!"

Bosh complained twice, then took out a small bottle from his arms and took a breath, after Saul saw it, his eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed it, and then nodded: "Make a fire and take a potato test, it is indeed a good choice!" ”

After the two of them got out of the field, they picked up some wood from not far away, and then they began to get busy, and after a long time, they finally lit the fire, and the two of them sat down next to the campfire, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time Saul took out two potatoes from his pocket, and now the potatoes were frozen like iron balls, but Saul took out a bayonet, thrust it hard, and then put it on the fire and began to roast.

In the same way, Bosh also began to bake potatoes, then took out his vodka, took a sip and handed it over: "Do you think it is not 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 to say it, have you ever seen a Chinese person who can walk normally?" ”

"I haven't seen it, but I know Carl doesn't drink!"

"He's not us Russian, he doesn't have Russian ancestry, I heard that his father wasn't his biological father, his father seems to be a Frenchman, that's why he doesn't drink!"

"Really?"

"Of course, everyone in the village knows that his mother used to stay in Amsterdam when she was young!"

"Where is that?"

"You'll know when you're older!"

The two chatted while drinking, and from time to time they would look up at the starry sky and reminisce about the past.

Five hours ago, a kilometer away, in the snowfield, a Finnish team of about twenty people was cautiously moving forward: "Lefou, are you sure you are not taking the wrong path?" There's no fireworks around here, there's no firelight, those damn old hairymen here? ”

"I'm sure, this afternoon, I ambushed Simon here with him, Simon died here, his body must be snatched back, and I have to avenge him!"

"God forbid, Simon is a hard-working child, he was taught not to do dangerous things from a young age, and as a result, he came to be 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 ran away!"

"Got it!"

The group of people continued to walk forward, but they still did not find any trace of Yu Zhiqian and others, and they couldn't help but be a little discouraged: "That group of Soviets can't be lost, right?" They don't make a fire at night? Aren't you afraid of freezing to death? ”

This group of Finnish soldiers began to be a little confused, when they attacked other Soviet units, they all relied on the goal of the campfire at night, but now they couldn't see a single Soviet person and didn't find the location of the campfire, so they couldn't help but be a little anxious!

"No, we left signs when we retreated, and our people also deliberately left some guidance marks on the road, just for fear that this group of Soviets would not find the way!"

Speaking of the Finnish war, there is another characteristic, that is, the leading party, the leading party here is no one else, it is the Finnish soldiers, because the Finnish snow field is too big, this group of soldiers is afraid that the Soviets will walk around in the snow field, they will not find the target of the attack, so they will leave some marks on the position of the Soviets to guide the Soviets forward.

In this way, the Soviets could control their position and attack anytime and anywhere, and there was a Soviet regiment that followed the path pointed out by the Finns and went around the snowy fields for a week, and in the end less than 300 people survived.

"Found it, there's a fire on the left, about a kilometer away!" Just when the Finns were at a loss, the sudden appearance of the fire made them see hope, and they immediately slowly touched the location of the fire.

"Bosh, do you think Akasha likes me?" When Suomy's potatoes were ready, he immediately picked them up and asked his good brother in a low voice.

Bosh thought about Akasha's graceful body, as well as heart-warming cries and wild hobbies, and couldn't help but harden slightly, and then nodded: "I should like you, I heard that he still keeps the love letter you gave her when he was a child!" ”

"Really? That's great, I think that's the case, but I've heard rumors from Beauva that Akasha has a problem, and she must be jealous that Akasha has a good body and a beautiful face! ”

"Of course, I think Akasha is not bad either!" Bosh nodded affirmatively as he said in his heart, it is indeed good, the price is very cheap!