Chapter 62: Welcome to the Mannerheim Line (4)
After eating breakfast in a hurry, Zhang Heng chose a direction, picked up his backpack, and continued to move forward.
Later generations of military fans have always been able to talk about the classic battles of World War II, including the strategic deployment, battle plans, and tactical comparisons of the warring sides...... But for the current Zhang Heng, this kind of thing is too high-end, unless he can possess a commander like Carl Gustav Mannerheim or Klimant Voroshilov, ordinary people in the battle situation can actually do very little.
There are no heroes in real wars, no matter how ambitious you are and your marksmanship is superb, as long as you go to the battlefield, any stray bullet may take your life.
In order to survive as much as possible, Zhang Heng's principle of action for himself is to stay away from the firefighting zone between the two sides as much as possible, like Vyborg, Suma Village, and Kellya, he will definitely not go, and as for the famous copycat version of the Maginot Line, Mannerheim don't even think about it.
But the biggest problem for him now is that he has no clue where he is, and even if he wants to avoid those strategic places, he doesn't know where to go.
Zhang Heng has been walking for most of the day, during which he encountered a Soviet unit, and the preliminary estimate of the number of the other party is more than 100 people, fortunately, Zhang Heng found it early, hid far away, and was not discovered by the gang, the other party was in a hurry, dragging a few cannons and quickly walked in front of his eyes, Rao is so also Zhang Heng was shocked into a cold sweat.
The pines and cedars in the forest can provide him with excellent concealment, but on the other hand, they will also obscure Zhang Heng's vision, and it may be that danger has quietly approached, and he still knows nothing.
This feeling of complete uncontrollability is too bad, after all, no one can guarantee that their luck will always be so good, and they will always be able to find the enemy first.
In fact, this copy of the game is quite unfavorable to him, and in addition to the few skills he has mastered, except for the survival of the wild, which can help him to a certain extent, such as piano, modification and maintenance, and racing cars are basically useless.
As for archery, in a sense, his lv2 archery is a little more reliable than the pistol on his body, but Zhang Heng has never found a bark suitable for making a bow and rope, and cold weapons are also at a loss against hot weapons.
What's more serious is that when he felt the cold night in Finland again, Zhang Heng doubted whether he would be able to wake up from his sleep in the following days.
The 140-day period has only passed for three days, and his body and spirit are already quite tired, if it weren't for the previous experience of being alone on a desert island to sharpen it, Zhang Heng would have felt hopeless at this time.
He knew very well in his heart that it was not a way to go on like this, but he chose to contact the Soviet army or the Finnish partisans, he would be very passive and risky, and Zhang Heng had not yet made up his last attention.
On the morning of the fourth day, he heard the sound of exchange of fire again, this time mixed with the sound of artillery in the middle, Zhang Heng immediately decided to change his route and go in another direction.
However, this time his luck value seemed to be exhausted, Zhang Heng had been paying attention to the movement in the direction of the firefight, but he didn't expect to collide head-on with a reconnaissance team, this heavily armed team had eleven people, and he should have hurried back after hearing the battle on the other side, but he accidentally met Zhang Heng first.
In this encounter, both sides obviously did not have enough psychological preparation.
Zhang Heng didn't hold the shadow moment in his hand, otherwise it would be a lot of fun if he accidentally thought of the crow on the road, and in Zhang Heng's prediction, he didn't consider the situation of encountering the enemy at such a close distance, thinking that no matter what, he wouldn't even have time to reach out to the coat to find the statue, and on the other hand, the reconnaissance team on the other side was in a state of reinforcement, the weapon was already in his hand, loaded, and ready to shoot at any time.
In the end, it was the coat on his body that saved Zhang Heng's life, and the gang may not have pulled the trigger at the first time because they saw the familiar military uniform, but soon they noticed someone's nondescript dress and his Asian physical features.
So the young Soviet soldier who took the lead waved the light machine gun in his hand and shouted something with excitement on his face.
It's a pity that Zhang Heng doesn't know anything about Russian, so he can only temporarily give up the plan to feel the shadow from the coat and raise his two hands.
However, I don't know if it was because he had been silent and irritated the other party, and the Soviet soldier looked more and more hideous, repeating a word over and over again, and his finger kept on the trigger.
This is probably the most dangerous time Zhang Heng has ever experienced in his life, at this time he doesn't know what else he can do, this is war, it makes no sense to kill and be killed, there are people dying on the battlefield all the time, civilians, enemies, comrades-in-arms...... Everyone's nerves are like strings being taut, and no one cares about killing a stranger by mistake.
Even Zhang Heng himself once thought that the irascible Soviet soldier would pull the trigger the next moment.
However, no one expected that it was the young Heavy who fell first.
A bullet flew out of nowhere into his temple, exploding in a cloud of blood, and the angry expression on the latter's face was frozen forever.
Sniper!!!
The reconnaissance team obviously suffered the losses of the Finnish guerrillas, and immediately realized what was happening, and their expressions couldn't help but change greatly, and they couldn't care about Zhang Heng on the other side anymore, while turning the muzzle of the gun, they nervously shouted to their companions to find cover, and one of them wanted to take the risk of picking up the machine gun that fell to the ground.
But the second bullet came faster than he expected, and before his fingers touched the handle of the gun, his body drooped weakly, lying on the corpse of his comrade.
However, this also allowed others to discover the direction of the sniper, and began to fire back one after another with the rifle in their hands, Zhang Heng did not let go of this precious opportunity, and rushed to the back of a pine wood that was broken by a lightning not far away at the fastest speed.
The sniper, who was hiding in the shadows, calmly finished shooting, and suddenly lost his reaction after killing two more Soviet soldiers who had not had time to get into the bunker.
Enemy...... Did you get hit by that round of shooting? The Soviet soldiers behind the bunker were nervous, pulling the bolt again while communicating something in Russian, and after half a minute, someone with the courage poked out half of his head and took a quick look out, only to retract his head safely.
Then someone stuck their heads out, but there was still no gunshot.
The hanging hearts of the Soviet soldiers gradually let go, and they began to walk out of the rock mass one after another, raised the rifles in their hands, half-squatted, and approached the sniper's hiding place little by little, in addition to two other people walking towards Zhang Heng.
However, at this time, Zhang Heng had already taken out the shadow moment on his body.