Chapter 36: Vilnius (3)

"It's a war now, are you guys joking? Alex, now is not the time to be angry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Koval snapped up their argument: "This is our first major battle, and we have to be foolproof. Alex, your proposal is good, but it's a bit risky, let's think of something else. ”

"This bridge is only seventy or eighty meters away, and it only takes more than ten seconds for our cavalry to rush over, so it is better for Alex to let Alex use cold weapons to solve the enemy army on this end, our cavalry team will hold the horse's hooves with cotton cloth, and at the same time rush over on horseback to solve the enemy on the opposite side." Joseph said with an eager offer.

"How do you rush over and deal with the enemy on the opposite side in a silent way?" Koval asked.

Everyone looked down at the conundrum.

"Sentinels on both sides will often be watching each other's situation, so it's best to do both at the same time to avoid losing sight of one or the other. Let's first quietly kill the sentry on this side of the bridge, one person put on the sentry's clothes and disguise himself as a sentry, I took seven people to sneak over from the bridge, kill the sentry on the opposite side, and then use the lights as a signal, and at the same time move against the enemy troops on both sides. Koval suggested.

"I think it's a good idea." Locke chimed in.

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Pick a few good ones from the assault squad and bring cold weapons with me to take charge of the enemy troops on the opposite bridge." Koval commanded firmly.

"Battalion commander, how can you do it yourself? This kind of thing just lets us do it. What if there are any surprises? When Locke heard that Koval was going to take matters into his own hands, he immediately dissuaded.

"There are no surprises." Koval said coldly, feeling that his words were too heavy, and smiled slightly on his cold face: "If any of you beat me, I will let whoever goes instead of me." ”

After saying that, he patted Locke on the shoulder.

Soon Koval and Alex each picked seven men to follow them.

The two led the team quietly to the river, and a hundred meters away there was a room made of wood, an oil lamp hung high on the bridge, and a soldier in a thick coat was standing guard with a gun on his back.

On the other side of the bridge, there is also a little light, and a vague figure can be seen.

Koval observed the sentry's habits, and saw that he wore a large cotton hat on his head, which he wrapped tightly, and looked around about every three to five minutes, each time his gaze focused on the one hundred and eighty degrees on the side of the bridge and the light on the other side of the river, and then he stomped his feet there with his head down.

It's a good thing, and there's an opportunity to take advantage of it, and Koval secretly applauded in his heart.

With a soldier of sentry's stature, Koval stooped cautiously forward along the riverbank. Although the sentinels on this side did not pay attention to the situation on the riverbank, Koval and their actions were just within the field of vision of the sentries on the other side of the river, although it was only the dim moon pass, they still had to be careful.

The two touched more than ten meters behind the sentry, and Koval observed that the sentry on the opposite side did not look this way, so he made a gesture to the other soldier, and he nodded quietly.

Koval burst out of the darkness, and the sentry seemed to sense something, and was about to look back, but a large hand had already covered his mouth, taking him into his arms, and holding his head with the other. The sentinel was alert, but he couldn't make any sound, and just as he tried to struggle, Koval strained his hands and snapped his neck with a "click". Koval took the sentry's body and fell to the ground to avoid being noticed by the sentinel on the opposite side.

The other soldier immediately pulled off the sentry's clothes and put them on himself, put on his hat and rifle on his back, and stood casually at the sentry's post.

The "Sentinel" took a look at the situation of the sentry opposite, saw that his line of sight was not here, and gestured to Koval with his hand.

Koval and the other six soldiers sped quickly from behind the sentry to the bridge.

The figures of seven people flashed by in the light, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Alex had waited quietly with his group behind the wooden house on the other side of the bridge.

Koval and six soldiers hid in the darkness and sped across the bridge. Darkness, which was an Assassin's favorite environment. Having just killed a man with his hands, the blood in Khoval's body had begun to surge at an accelerated pace, eager for more killing.

In a dozen seconds, Koval was already on the other side of the bridge.

I don't know who stepped on something on the bridge, and let out a low sound.

"Didn't hear, didn't hear." Koval was looking forward to it inwardly.

But the sentry took a few steps away from his post and pulled his hand out of his coat pocket.

Koval immediately understood that something was wrong, and in a few big strides, a dagger flew out of his hand.

The sentry watched in amazement as a figure sprang out of the darkness, barely picking up the rifle in both hands, and before he could come back to his senses to call for help, the dagger was already stuck in his throat. With fear and reluctance on his face, he slowly fell backwards.

Koval ran over and grabbed the sentry who hadn't landed yet, placing him gently on the ground. The sentry's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't make a sound, and Koval stabbed and pulled out the dagger with a dagger, and the sentry was completely silent.

Koval gestured to the "sentinel" on the other side of the bridge, and the other side responded with a gesture in understanding.

Koval led six soldiers to the door of the wooden room, and Koval gently pushed the door, only to find that there was a bolt blocking it. Koval shoved the thin dagger through the crack in the door and pushed the deadbolt open little by little.

Gently pushing open the door, Koval and the other seven people quietly walked in, seven people fell asleep on a large bunk, Koval and the others glanced at each other and assigned the target. Seven men pounced on them at the same time, pulling out daggers and stabbing them in the chest.

Koval took aim at his opponent's neck and cut off his trachea with a single stroke. A soldier went down with a dagger, and the enemy, a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, was hit by a dagger in the chest, and immediately rolled sideways, not allowing the dagger to completely stab down. He looked at the Polish soldier in the room in astonishment, grabbed the Polish soldier who had attacked him, and shouted, "Get out, or I'll kill him." ”

The soldiers on either side of him had eliminated their own enemy, and immediately pounced on him, holding him down by the arm, and the captured Polish soldier immediately blushed and picked up a dagger and stabbed him frantically a dozen times.

The strong man of the Russian army was restrained with both hands, even though he had extraordinary strength, but it was difficult to resist the combined force of the two selected elite soldiers, and after being stabbed, he became more and more weak, screaming in his mouth, and there was no sound at all.

Koval walked up to the missing soldier and said, "Stop, the mission is over, it's perfect, take a break." He said a dagger that snatched him from him.