Chapter Ninety-Four: A Fierce Battle
"Okay, I'll see!" Yu Zhiqian continued to look for the target, and at this time, the Soviet army was storming the frontal position, and the flank did not pay much attention.
In the current situation, as long as the Soviets break through the Finns' defenses, these enemies on the flanks will withdraw themselves without their hands.
It's just that this group of Soviets didn't know that among this group of people, there was a pervert of Yu Zhiqian, who could clearly see the enemy's position at night, and Yu Zhiqian and Simon Heyer cooperated very well, one found a valuable target, the other opened fire, and in just two minutes, five officers and four gunners died in the hands of Simon Heyer.
"Well done!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he found that some changes had taken place in the Soviets, several Soviets checked the wounds of the people who fell to the ground, whispered a few words, and one of the Soviets ran away, and then said something, and a flare fell on the heads of Yu Zhiqian and others.
"Peng!"
A slight explosion sounded, and the top of Yu Zhiqian's head lit up, and Yu Zhiqian immediately lay on the ground and took off the night vision goggles: "The Soviets have noticed us, shift positions!" ”
After finishing speaking, he patted Simon Heyer, and then took a sharp step forward, hiding behind a tree, and at this time, Simon Heyer also got up from the ground and ran towards Yu Zhiqian.
However, Simon Heyer did not look at the road, but looked in the direction of the Soviets, and immediately shot after seeing someone coming up, at this time Yu Zhiqian looked at Simon Heyer, thinking about whether to kill Simon Heyer now, this is the best opportunity, and he can complete the task with one shot.
"Forget it, spare your life first, after repelling the Soviets, after solving it, after Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he also pointed his gun at the Soviets who rushed from his side, the Soviets were not numerous, and their purpose was not to eat Yu Zhiqian and others, but to drag Yu Zhiqian and others, and not let them continue to sneak attack.
There are not many old Maozi, but they cooperate with each other, they use trees as cover, advance in an inverted triangle way, and the area is very wide, Yu Zhiqian is behind the tree, after shooting, he immediately retracts behind the tree, and the two bullets also chased Yu Zhiqian's figure and hit the arbor.
This group of old hairmen is not simple, at least the marksmanship is also very accurate, Yu Zhiqian did not dare to be careless, and on the other side, Simon Heyer eliminated three more Soviets, very easily, as long as his gun is aimed at the enemy, no one can live from his gun.
Lao Maozi was attracted by Simon Heyer, Yu Zhiqian's side was slightly relieved, and immediately moved to another position, squatting on the ground, holding Mosin Nagant, aiming at the chest of an old Maozi, the distance was about more than eighty meters, but after the shot, the bullet did not hit Lao Maozi's chest, but the shoulder, which was offset by a certain distance, and he couldn't help frowning, and his weapon crosshair seemed to have a little problem.
The previous transfer of weapons would inevitably stumble, there was a problem with the crosshairs, and Yu Zhiqian had no way to adjust the preparations on the spot, so after silently noting down the offset data in his heart, he aimed the muzzle at another old man.
"Simon Heyer, are you alright?"
"It's fine!"
"Don't die!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he pulled the trigger again, this time aiming at the position of the Soviet thigh, pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the position of the old man's left chest.
The battle was very fierce, and in the frontal defense line, it had entered a white-hot stage, and Yu Zhiqian couldn't help much, so he could only keep shuttling on the battlefield to snipe some old hairymen, and at the same time pay attention to Simon Heyer's position from time to time.
"Bang!"
Yu Zhiqian shot the last bullet, after killing an old man, he lay on the ground, ready to replace the bullet, there were several corpses beside him, unconsciously, the Finn's position had retreated a lot of distance, but it was still resisting stubbornly.
"Damn, if Lao Maozi had this kind of combat effectiveness, would he be able to fight so badly in the winter war?" While complaining about this, he inserted the bullet bridge into the magazine, and the old hairmen he faced were all elite, and his marksmanship and combat literacy were very good.
Just when Yu Zhiqian was about to pull the bolt, a corpse beside him suddenly pounced on Yu Zhiqian, pressed Yu Zhiqian's head with both hands, and then groped to kill Yu Zhiqian.
This is an old Maozi's wounded soldier, covered in blood, I don't know if he was stunned by the explosion just now, or what's going on, Yu Zhiqian stayed here for a few minutes, he didn't move, but he didn't expect a sudden attack now.
Yu Zhiqian was caught off guard and was pressed to the ground, and his fist smashed the head of this old Maozi, but this old Maozi put one hand on Yu Zhiqian's face, touched it randomly, his little finger had been inserted into Yu Zhiqian's nostrils, and the other hand grabbed his waist, where there were two grenades.
"Don't pull me if you want to die!" Yu Zhiqian knew what this old man was going to do, so his left hand immediately touched the outside of his thigh, took out his dagger, and plunged it into the chest of this old man.
But this old man didn't seem to feel the pain Yu Yang, struggled to open the end of the grenade, and the hand that pressed on Yu Zhiqian's face also groped and pulled down the fuse, Yu Zhiqian's dagger was inserted into his chest again, and all of a sudden, blood sprayed his face.
Lao Maozi finally died, but the grenade was still pulled by him, and after Yu Zhiqian saw it, he immediately pressed the grenade under the corpse of this old Maozi, and then quickly got up, ran a few steps forward, and then pounced.
There was an explosion behind him, some minced meat fell on Yu Zhiqian's side, Lao Maozi was blown to pieces, Yu Zhiqian shook his feet, his ears were buzzing, Lao Maozi's grenade in this era is really sufficient, and a grenade can have such great power.
Yu Zhiqian's crisis has not been resolved, as soon as the explosion ended, Yu Zhiqian got up from the ground, and saw two old hairmen not far away, squatting to change bullets, Yu Zhiqian saw them, they also saw Yu Zhiqian, the two sides were only three or four meters apart, three pairs of eyes, looking at each other, confirming the eyes, it was the person to kill!
Yu Zhiqian didn't have time to pull the bolt, and then shoot, and Lao Maozi didn't have time to press the bullet into the magazine, and then pulled the bolt, the two old Maozi stood up at the same time, took out their bayonets from their waists, and Ulau Ula screamed, waving daggers, and the two people rushed towards Yu Zhiqian from two directions.