Chapter 192: Replica Soviet-Finnish War (3)

The sharp attack of the First Panzer Army during the day taught the Finns what is the integrated air-ground battle under modern conditions, and their outdated and backward positional warfare in World War I, in the face of the powerful air-ground integrated battle on the opposite side, was as fragile as an egg, which was lightly knocked by a hard hammer, and turned into a mess of mayonnaise.

But the Finns' confidence in fighting has not been broken, because they still have a killer weapon, this killer weapon once killed the Soviet army was frightened and suffered heavy losses, and now the Finns believe that they can recapture the positions lost during the day by relying on the killer weapon, and destroy the seemingly powerful enemy, after nightfall, hundreds of Finn detachments, taking advantage of the night to approach the positions lost during the day, they wore a full set of white camouflage uniforms, like ghosts in the dark snow at night, and took the lives of tens of thousands of Soviet soldiers.

The five Finnish soldiers of the 147th squad walked on the snow with the help of the surrounding trees, they walked very slowly and carefully, and would stop from time to time to observe the surroundings to make sure that there was no danger around them before continuing to move forward.

"Stop. ”

The Finnish captain made a stop gesture, and the four well-trained players immediately stopped and got down on one knee to watch their surroundings.

The Finnish captain first looked left and right, then looked up to observe the position of the moon in the sky, then took out a small compass, took out a raincoat to cover himself, turned on the flashlight and checked his position on the map, and after turning off the flashlight and taking back everything, the Finnish captain said to himself suspiciously: "Strange, this is indeed the position occupied by the Soviets during the day, but why can't even a Soviet person see it?"

One of the team members seemed to hear the captain's self-talk and whispered, "Captain, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. We move on. ”

The Finnish captain picked up his Suomi submachine gun. Got up from the ground and continued to move forward. Four of his team members followed vigilantly behind him.

"Poof. ”

One of the players who walked at the back suddenly fell to the ground, his teammates thought he just fell and didn't pay much attention, but the player who fell to the ground after waiting for a while did not stand up, still lying motionless on the ground, the Finnish captain walked to the side of the team member and shook his body and called his name softly, but the team member still did not respond.

"Poof. ”

Another member of the team fell to the ground in a strange way, and this time the Finnish captain clearly saw the horrific picture, and the head of the team member who fell to the ground was cut off. Blood and brains were unusually glaring under the snow.

"The Soviets did it, but why didn't I hear the gunshots? Or the devil?"

Before the Finnish captain could figure out what he was doing, a bullet from a distance ended his thoughts, and the remaining two Finnish soldiers wanted to escape in panic, and they were also hit in the back by two bullets and fell to the ground and died, but the strange thing is that all the soldiers of the 147th squad who were killed did not hear any gunshots, and all of them died in an unknown way.

"Whoa. ”

Two system soldiers, also dressed in white camouflage suits, got up from the snow, wearing heavy winter suits, and even their faces wore white plush masks, revealing only a pair of eyes outside, holding a strange rifle wrapped in white cloth in their hands. It was the bullets fired from this peculiar rifle that killed five Finnish soldiers of the 147th squad.

The back half of the peculiar rifle looks indistinguishable from a normal rifle, resembling the British Enfield rifle. But the first half of the gun in particular, the barrel looks very special, the barrel of the exotic rifle is very thick, the diameter is about the thickness of a child's fist, this specially designed barrel can reduce the sound of the bullet when it is fired to a minimum, and the name of this rifle is called the delier silencer carbine.

The Derier Silencer Carbine was designed by the Englishman William Delier, based on the Lee Enfield MkIII Magazine Short Rifle, and was made by using the barrel of the Thompson submachine gun and a modified M1911 pistol magazine, the Delier Carbine fired .45ACP pistol cartridges, the barrel was equipped with a high-efficiency integral silencer, the volume was extremely low when fired, and the manual bolt did not automatically discharge the cartridge case after firing. The monolithic silencer is two inches in diameter, half the length of the whole gun, and has a deterrent function. The Delier Silencer Carbine has a good silenced assassination effect, so it was mainly used by British commandos and special forces for special missions during World War II, and also appeared in British troops during the Malayan Crisis after the war.

Before dark, Ouyang Yu gave the order for the whole army to retreat under the puzzled eyes of Khrushev, ordering all the attacking troops to withdraw from the positions occupied during the day, and then sent more than 200 groups of double sniper teams to lurk in various parts of the position, waiting for the Finn guerrilla team to enter the hunting circle.

Ouyang Yu sent out all the elite snipers of the system, accurate marksmanship, and good cold clothing, can lie in the snow for a night, the Finn guerrilla squad is difficult to find them unless they are very close, Ouyang Yu's elite snipers rely on the Delier silenced carbine, like a silent death harvesting the lives of Finnish soldiers, almost all the Finnish soldiers who were killed, to death do not know how they died, and died in whose hands.

Many Finnish soldiers had a nervous breakdown because of the strange death of their comrades, some turned around and ran away and were hit in the back by the bullets fired, and some cried and dropped their weapons and raised their hands in surrender, but Ouyang Yu gave an unprecedented order not to leave prisoners, and all the Finnish soldiers who wanted to surrender were all ended by a bullet.

The whole night of hunting caused the Finns to lose 80 percent of the guerrilla squad, less than 100 people escaped back, and all those who escaped were in a state of mental breakdown, and from their mouths the other Finnish soldiers also knew what happened that night, and by the time Field Marshal Mannerheim learned the truth and wanted to issue a gag order, the silent death of the Soviets had already spread among the Finnish army, which dealt a huge blow to the morale of the Finns, and the confidence in resistance that had been built up was rapidly crumbling.

As soon as the sun rose on 11 January, the 1st Panzer Army launched the next day of offensive, which was still bombed by the air force. Artillery shelling. Three-plate axe slowly advancing by tank infantry. However, the Finns could not resist Ouyang Yu's uninnovative three-plank axe, and once again retreated, losing a large number of soldiers and then losing a position of 20 kilometers.

In the evening, Field Marshal Mannerheim organized a group of the most elite soldiers, including Simon Heyer, the sniper ace who was the White Grim Reaper by Soviet soldiers and had the most enemies in the history of human warfare.

Born in a small town called Rautjarvi, Simon Heyer joined the army in 1925 and began his career as a sniper in the "Winter War" (the war between the Soviet Union and Finland). In an environment of minus 20-40 degrees Celsius, wearing an all-white camouflage uniform, he sniped the Soviet army. A total of 505 Soviet personnel who were confirmed to have been killed during the war were attributed to him. There are also unofficial statistics that put his victory at 542.

Besides. He also killed nearly 200 people with a submachine gun, using a Suomi submachine gun. As a result, his kill count increased to 705. This is a staggering number in the 100 days prior to his injury, with an average of more than 5 kills a day. Since the Finnish winter mornings are shorter, it can also be said that he sniped one enemy soldier per hour when there was daylight.

Field Marshal Mannerheim had high hopes for Simon Heyer and his elite snipers, hoping that they would eliminate or inflict heavy damage on the Soviets' snipers, and the balance of war would be tilted back in favor of Finland.

At about 10 o'clock in the evening of 11 July, more than 300 elite Finnish snipers entered the position where the smoke of gunpowder had not yet burned out, and they worked in groups of two, one as a shooter and the other as an observer. Wearing a white cape, it looks like a ghost walking through the Finnish forest.

Simon Haye and his assistant lie quietly in a hidden place, as a very experienced sniper. He was not very optimistic about tonight's mission, before leaving he asked the people who had escaped by chance, and confirmed that the Soviet snipers had guns that did not make a sound and emitted fire when shooting, and then the Soviet snipers had a huge advantage, they could shoot at will and it would be difficult to detect, but they, the Finnish snipers, once they fired, would be found far away with bright torches in the dark and silent night, as long as the Soviet snipers were not stupid, it was difficult to win the battle.

Putting away his cranky thoughts, Simon Heyer mustered himself and made a few gestures to his assistant, and the two of them bent down and quickly disappeared into the forest.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Da da ......!"

There was a burst of gunfire from a distance, and Simon Heyer could hear that the gunfire was chaotic, it should have been fired in a hurry or in a panic, and the snipers of the Soviets would not shoot without sound, so it was their own people who fired the shots.

The gunfire came suddenly, disappeared quickly, and after a few seconds there was no more gunshots, Simon Haye silently drew a cross on his chest for his fallen comrade, and then whispered to his assistant: "Let's go and have a look." ”

Snipers generally check whether their prey has been killed, and by the way, take some souvenirs from the prey and go back as evidence of the kill, this is the time when the sniper is the most defenseless and the easiest to kill, Simon Heyer plans to use this opportunity to see if there is a chance to sneak attack, and take out one or two Soviet snipers. (The above is a bun I broke blindly, please don't take it seriously.) )

The place where the battle took place was not far away, only about five or six hundred meters away from Simon Heyer's current position, he and his assistant soon came to the place where the battle took place, quietly lying on the snow and not moving like two pieces of wood, after waiting for a while, Simon Heyer, who had a good eye, vaguely saw something, he raised the Finnish version of Mosin Nagant sniper rifle, and saw a white shadow slowly squirming from the scope.

"Smack!"

Simon Heyer pulled the trigger, fired a bullet that hit one of the system soldiers in the thigh, and then quickly shifted the firing position to the backup position.

The shot just now was not missed by Simon Heyer but deliberately shot in the thigh, because he judged that the Soviet snipers were also two people in a small team, if one shot killed the exposed one, the remaining one was likely to leave or continue to lurk, but if it was just wounded, it would be different, the Soviet sniper who was hiding was unlikely to give up his comrades in the face of death, and would definitely find a way to bring the injured comrades back for rescue, so that they would definitely be exposed to Simon Heyer's eyes.

In fact, just as Simon Haye had guessed, he had just shifted positions after shooting, and he had an extra bullet hole in his firing position, and if he had left a little later, he would have been hit.

After resuming his stomach, Simon Haye pointed his gun at the system soldier who was lying on the ground howling, carefully observing the system soldier's surroundings in the faint moonlight, patiently waiting for his prey to be delivered to the door.

As time passed, the wails of the wounded soldiers became smaller and smaller, and his comrades hiding in the shadows had to hurry up if they wanted to save people, and Simon Haye knew this very well, so his breathing was slower and the muzzle of the gun became more steady.

Suddenly, a smoke grenade was thrown next to the wounded system soldier, and the thick smoke blocked Simon Haye's view, Simon Haye immediately fired two shots in the direction from which the smoke grenade came, and then shifted the firing position again, and when the smoke cleared, the wounded system soldier was gone, leaving a clear trail of drag on the snow.

Signaling to his assistant who was hiding not far away, Simon Haye followed the trail, and he didn't want to let go of the prey that had finally appeared.

"Found you. ”

A hundred meters away, in the faint moonlight, Simon Haye saw two vague figures standing and lying down, and he half-crouched down and held up his sniper rifle with both hands.

"Phew!"

The figure standing was shot in the chest and fell backwards on the snow, and just after the shot, Simon Haye felt an inexplicable chill, and his body reacted quickly without going through his brain and fell to the ground.

"Whoosh......!"

A bullet grazed Simon Heyer's scalp and hit a tree behind him, knocking not only his cold hat away, but also a bunch of hair and a small piece of his scalp, and if he had slowed down by 0.1 seconds, he would have been slapped out of the head by Soviet snipers hiding in the shadows.

Simon Heyer didn't have time to wipe the blood from the top of his head, and slowly crawled in a very ugly position to escape from his current position, and his assistant noticed Simon Heyer's current predicament and took the initiative to shoot himself to reveal his location.

The Soviet sniper, who was hiding in the shadows, was fooled and turned his attention to his assistant, and Simon Heyer took advantage of this opportunity to jump from the ground and finally escaped to safety. (To be continued.) )