Liu Zhong stared at the second lieutenant and asked, "You only have one chance, tell me the number of tanks here, the number of tanks in the entire Siberian Military District!" ”

The second lieutenant stared at Liu Zhong fiercely and kept silent.

"Don't understand?"

Liu Zhong waved his hand and called the soldier who had studied Russian in Huya and asked him to translate.

After hearing this, the second lieutenant raised his head in disdain and said, "Don't try to defeat the Federation, our army is not something that you yellow-skinned monkeys can resist!" ”

After listening to the translation, Liu Zhong shook his head, and with a flash of lightning, he reached out and removed the second lieutenant's chin with a click, and then said, "Tell him to nod if you want to answer the question." ”

After the translation was finished, the dagger in Liu Zhong's hand gently slashed across the palm of the second lieutenant's hand that was pressed against the tree, and the last one was positioned on the little finger, looking up at the second lieutenant.

The second lieutenant of Soviet Russia was not afraid, and glared angrily, without the slightest intention of confessing.

Click!

Liu Zhong's dagger pressed, and with it, the second lieutenant's body spasmed violently, and the pain made his face twist and deform, but he couldn't make a sound because his jaw was removed.

Liu Zhong stared at the second lieutenant's expression, he saw that it had no effect, and then shook his head, and a tiger tooth warrior stepped forward and sprinkled the second lieutenant's severed finger with medicinal powder.

The severe pain made the second lieutenant's heart tug and twitch, but the moment the powder was sprinkled, he unexpectedly felt that the wound was no longer so painful, the bleeding stopped, and the pain was not so strong, at least it could be endured.

Just as he didn't know what he meant, Liu Zhong's dagger pressed on his ring finger again.

Only then did he understand that the other party was not trying to relieve his pain, but to constantly stimulate his nerves. The moment he understood, he was fearless, still glaring angrily.

Click!

A section of the finger falls at the same time. The lieutenant's body thrust violently, his throat rang out like a beast, and his eyes were about to leave the restraints of his sockets.

But despite the twisting and twisting of the muscles in his face, the second lieutenant remained the same, and had no intention of speaking.

Oh yes!

Liu Zhong scolded in his heart, and then waved his hand. One of the Huya warriors medicated his wound again, causing the second lieutenant's body to tremble violently, and he pressed under the hands of the Huya team, trembling a little lesser.

Liu Zhong didn't talk nonsense, he stared at the second lieutenant, the dagger in his hand pressed on his middle finger again, just two seconds, seeing that the second lieutenant did not react, he pressed it again.

Kindness!!

The second lieutenant snorted. Beads of sweat flowed down his distorted and trembling face, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he still had the same expression, glaring angrily at Liu Zhong.

Liu Zhong put away the dagger, rubbed the blood on his clothes, and then smiled and waved his hand.

With a gesture, two Huya warriors dragged a soldier over. The soldier's mouth was gagged. But the frightened eyes had made no secret of his fear, and he struggled hard. He didn't want to get closer, but he was dragged by two members of the Huya team to the big tree where the second lieutenant was executed.

"Tell me, what's your name."

Liu Zhong asked very calmly, fiddling with the bloodstained dagger in his hand, without even glancing at the soldier.

The Huya warrior next to him immediately translated.

When the Huya warrior finished translating, the second lieutenant suddenly understood. Himself, just a chicken for the interrogation of soldiers......

Sure enough, the trembling soldier shuddered and said his name.

Breaking through the line of defense, saying one sentence is also speaking, and saying ten words is also speaking. Under the fire-breathing eyes of the second lieutenant, the soldier explained what he knew little by little.

Liu Zhong waited for all the questions to be asked, patted the soldier on the shoulder with a smile, and waved his hand.

The two Tiger Warriors then let go of the soldier.

The soldier who had been freed looked around in horror to see that he was leaving, so he slowly moved his body until he was more than ten meters away from the sixth middle school, and then he lost his hair and ran away like crazy.

At the moment when the soldier's figure disappeared, Liu Zhong waved his hand to bring another soldier.

The soldier witnessed the whole process, and the moment the cloth on his mouth was taken out, he was very cooperative with telling what he knew.

Liu Zhong integrated the following information according to the confessions of the two, and then shook his head.

The soldier's face was ecstatic, thinking that he could live, but as everyone knows, a tiger tooth warrior reached out and hugged his head, and with a mistake of both hands, clicked, and broke his neck, making his eyes full of incredulity and unwillingness, and he stopped breathing.

Immediately afterwards, two figures flashed from behind the trees in the distance, one of them dragged the leg of the Russian soldier who had fled before, and walked back with the sound of the pages of the book.

"Woo!! Woo!! ”

The lieutenant struggled violently, his eyes blood-red with rage.

Liu Zhong smiled contemptuously and said: "Zhilu Dao you have backbone, Zhilu Dao is a member of the Soviet Party, Zhilu Dao can't ask anything from you, I just want you to watch the whole game." ”

"Woo! Woo!! ”

The lieutenant struggled, oblivious to the twisted deformation of his arm.

Liu Zhong didn't look at him, he shook his head, and he stood up.

After receiving the instructions, one of the two tiger-toothed warriors who were pressing the second lieutenant let go of the hand he was holding, and before the second lieutenant could struggle, he already held his head, and with a click, wrenched the neck of the furious and desperate fellow.

"Clean up the traces and take away the bullets and grenades!"

Liu Zhong commanded in the headset with a click.

The woods, after more than half an hour, returned to calm, the bodies of those Soviet Russian soldiers were buried, the blood stains sprayed were also disposed of, and sprinkled with dried parsley powder, even if there were hunting dogs, they would not smell the smell.

The bullets were all taken away, and two Depp were also carried on the back of the team. They, perhaps, will use it.

According to the confessions of the two soldiers, there were only a few dozen tanks here, and they had never been to the airport, but there was a roar of planes for the first month, and it only recently stopped. As for the oil depot, they don't know where the road is.

But one thing is mentioned in the messages of both men, and that is a place, Tomsk, a place more than sixty kilometers from the Novosibirsk airport, a town in a mountain nest.

There, every year, a large number of trucks go there. The defense is also extremely tight, and they have not been here for two years.

After Liu Zhong led the team to leave that position, he found a position that was conducive to reconnaissance, defense, and retreat after dark. He slipped into the tent, flashlighted, and looked at the map.

Based on the information I received, this should be the place I was looking for. The fuel supply base will not be near the airport and will not be near the city. In addition to daily use and a moderate amount of reserves, the airport will not hoard large quantities of butchin and fuel, and it will inevitably be in a secret location. And this Tomsk fits just right.

There is a circle of mountains to obscure it, and it is not generally difficult to attack head-on. The back attack, which is not conducive to the movement of the army, is a place to place grain and grass.

Several squad leaders stuck their heads together, studying the place in the flashlight. In the end, they all confirmed that forty or fifty kilometers was just right for supplies.

"You see, it's almost surrounded by mountains on three sides. If you want to build a supply base, it will be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the mountain is suitable for building a warehouse. The storage of oil should be right here. ”

Liu Zhong pointed to Tomsk and said.

Others agreed, but one squad leader asked, "So let's give up going to Novosibirsk?" Straight to Tomsk? ”

Liu Zhong shook his head and said: "No, we have to go on both sides, there are still fuel reserves in the airport and tank camp in Novosibirsk, although the amount there will not be too much." But the most conservative estimate, using it for a month and a half is not a problem, so, destroy it together! ”

Everyone can understand what Liu Zhong said, how can the airport and military camp not have daily reserves? Again. Food doesn't have to be too far away, and destroying food is also the key of the keys.

Liu Zhong glanced at the map and said: "Once the target of our attack is determined, we must move quickly, we must not leave time for the enemy to increase the defense, a team from Novosibirsk will go, divided into two groups, one group will attack the airport, and one group will attack the barracks oil depot, during which time we will find the storage location of the grain, and if we have the opportunity, we will start if we have the opportunity, and evacuate if we have no chance, remember, once the target of the attack is too difficult, we will evacuate quickly, we have time, and we don't need to be in a hurry." ”

"Yes!"

The captain of the first team whispered orders.

"The second team followed me, I think, according to the habits of the Soviet Union, there will be ammunition depots and supplies at the oil depot, and the Russian army's warehouses are next to each other when they are in Hulin, maybe they can be done at one time, and there is no need to look for the next opportunity."

"Yes!"

The captain of the second team took the order.

The target was determined, Liu Zhong did not study it further, dispersed for a while, and slept gloomily into the sleeping bag of eiderdown.

As soon as the morning dawned, Liu Zhong woke up to the sound of birdsong. Although it is already winter, there are still many birds in the mountain forest.

He did not rush to the road, and while the warriors were on guard, he sent ten men to hunt. He wants to give everyone a comfortable meal before he acts, and in the days to come, they will be in the company of compressed biscuits. And, of course, the salty jerky.

In less than half an hour, ten people carried strings of tree chickens, pheasants, killing half a catty and other birds back, and then, everyone started together, quickly leg hair mud, with the method of calling flower chickens, processed these mountain fowl, and stewed delicious flying dragon soup.

An hour later, after all the traces were processed, Liu Zhong and the others left the station with a mouth full of greasy. They will follow the Sayan Mountains all the way to Novosibirsk, and when they get there, they will part.

More than 60 people marched quietly in the mountains and forests, and from the beginning of the departure, no one spoke, and one group was quiet.

After carefully looking at the map, Norihan was still the leader, and in one day, he directly found the branch of the Sayan Mountains leading to Novosibirsk.

As soon as they entered the mountain range, Liu Zhong signaled to stop their advance in front of them. The marching procession quickly took cover, disappearing into the bushes.

In the distance, a group of Soviet and Russian patrols, five or six hundred meters in front of them, numbered more than a hundred people, and armed with mortars and Depp machine guns, apparently belonged to a company-level patrol.

Liu Zhong watched the pair of patrolmen disappear, and then raised his head in the bushes and ordered to continue marching.

After entering here, the patrols of the Soviet and Russian troops gradually increased, and after three hours of marching, until dark, they encountered a total of three waves of patrols, although the number was not large, but obviously, they entered the area of military importance.

Liu Zhong was very strange, this place has not yet reached Novosibirsk, why is it so tightly defended?

He really wanted to eliminate a team, grab a few tongues and ask, but he was already close to the target, he couldn't tell the enemy that there was a small force infiltrating, and he wanted to scratch his tongue to find someone who was not on patrol duty.

When it was dark, Norihan found a good campsite, and at the same time, he also found a trace of patrolling and stepping on it.

Liu Zhong always felt that there seemed to be a problem here, but he didn't know what kind of place it would be. But the density of the other party's patrols shows that there are absolutely goods here.

After camping, he called Nori Khan, called the two squad leaders, and briefly explained his thoughts, and he decided to follow the trail of the patrol to see what it was.

Liu Zhong took Nuori Khan and ten team members all the way out of the camp, quietly returned to the location where the traces were found, and according to Nori Khan's judgment, he moved forward.

After walking for an hour, they saw the lights in the distance, which seemed to be a town, and the lights could be seen clearly in the woods.

What is this place?

Liu Zhong hid at the base of a rock, and the team members immediately took out a camouflage cloth to cover him.

Novokuznetsk!

Liu Zhong judged that this should be Novokuznetsk, the location of a highway from Central Asia to Siberia that runs through the Sayan Mountains.

Is there a strategic heavy force here?

Liu Zhong's eyes were full of doubts when he compared the military map of captured Soviet Russia.

The military map does not indicate Novokuznetsk as a military stronghold. But with such a tight patrol defense, it is obvious that it will not be to prevent the enemy from infiltrating into Novosibirsk, it is too far, and there are still two or three hundred kilometers.

Turning off the flashlight, Liu Zhong took out the camouflage cloth, made a few gestures, and the group quietly wiped it forward.

Less than two kilometers after walking, just down a mountain beam, a road leading to the mountain forest appeared in sight.

In the dark, the road is not close, it is really difficult to find, the trees on both sides are blocked, let alone night at the top of the mountain, even if it is daytime, it is not easy to find when there is no car passing.

Seeing that the highway was not headed for Novokuznetsk, Liu Zhong affirmed his judgment.

Sure enough, as they marched along the road in the mountains and forests, they encountered a succession of patrols, one after another, only four or five hundred meters apart, and there were hidden sentry posts in the forest.

Based on his impression, Liu Zhong judged that this was the gateway to a basin shown on the map.

Looks like I've touched a big fish!

Liu Zhong led the team to quietly leave the highway and went directly to the basin.

As they went, a slippery headlight gave them direction, so that they would not lose their direction on the mountain beam.

When Liu Zhong and the others climbed to the top of a mountain and looked at the lights in the basin below the mountain, Liu Zhong was happy. Here, it's really a supply base. Obviously, it was for the preparation of strategic supplies for Bergier or the Far Eastern Military District. It is a supply base that can be transported by land.

The faint light from the windows indicated that it was inhabited, and the light was covered with blankets.

Liu Zhong carefully checked the layout of the basin and found that it was similar to the 'Izbesk' in Hutou, and this place must be a supply base. (To be continued......)