A sunny day after a rain is always pleasant!

The weather was neither hot nor cold, and the air was very humid. Just take a deep breath and your lungs will be very comfortable.

Just after the Battle of Kursk, everyone is taking time to rest. God knows where the last summit will throw them into the battlefield.

However, the people of the large branch were still willing to stay in Kursk, after all, they were now facing the Poles.

The year before, at the beginning of the war, the Poles had been crippled once.

It was the first time that the Ming tanks had flown in a foreign land, killing and wounding 450,000 Poles in World War I.

The Polish army became famous in World War I and became the army with the greatest losses of the coalition forces.

It's just that later, the Austro-Hungarian army, which was like a fish belly, came from behind, and the number of battle losses exceeded one million.

This made many coalition forces embarrassed, and they felt that there was no hope of catching up.

However, the huge casualties of the Polish army still ranked among the top three in the total number of casualties of the allied forces.

The current Polish army was rebuilt on the basis of the crippled Polish army.

How much color can be done, everyone knows in their hearts.

The Ming soldiers in the camp all took out the quilts to dry.

A rainstorm came down, and the humidity was amazing.

Everything seems to be moldy, especially the quilt that covers you at night.

It's wet, cold, heavy, and your body, and it's no different from covering a stone.

There's no way to say the weather in Kursk, it's hot to death on weekdays. You don't need to cover the quilt at all, but when it rains, it's quite cold, so you have to cover it.

Taking advantage of today's good weather, the Ming army took out the quilts to dry.

Many people even moved out of their beds and slept in the sun under the sun.

Now there are no combat missions, especially forty or fifty kilometers behind this front, and the Ming army seems to be very relaxed.

On such a rare good day, no one wants to stay in the prefabricated house.

The old monkey slept very deeply, and the mountain snorted loudly.

"Get out of the way!" Ding San walked over and lifted the old monkey up at once.

"Why, just fell asleep." The old monkey got up and was about to go crazy, and when he saw that it was Ding San, he could only give up.

"If you want to sleep, get your bed out yourself, what are you doing with my bed?" Ding San sat down on the bed unceremoniously, squeezed the old monkey away and lay down.

"Why do you have to hold a gun when you sleep?" The old monkey sat next to Ding San, but fortunately, they were not fat, and a bed could be squeezed.

"It's the same as a woman." Ding San took off his military hat and buckled it on his face, ready to enjoy this rare leisure time on the battlefield.

"You also said yesterday that there is only one yellow-haired woman in this life." The old monkey arched like a wild boar and arched Ding San open.

"She's not jealous!" Ding San said very confidently, thought about it and patted the sniper rifle in his arms: "It won't either." ”

"Holy!" The old monkey is out of the question.

"If you don't close the insurance of that thing, it will be scrapped if it goes off." The old monkey knows the power of a twelve-seven-millimeter sniper rifle.

Within a thousand meters, a large living person can be cut in two.

Now, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at his thigh.

is really on fire, then I can only be a one-legged person in my life.

"I never turn off insurance!" Ding San muttered as if he was asleep.

"Fuck me!"

The old monkey hurriedly moved to the side.

"Don't move, you're going to fall asleep." The sun made Ding San very comfortable, lying on the bed like a pig-like "hum" and "hum".

"Damn!" The old monkey arched his ass and lay down beside Ding San.

We're all brothers, and it's not a big deal to sleep in the same bed.

"Porphyry......!" A slender voice slowly came out in the middle and lower parts of Ding San's body.

Soon, a strong smell of rotten eggs permeated.

"!"

The old monkey sprang up at once.

"The farts don't stink, the stinky farts don't make a sound." Ding San muttered.

"Fuck off!" The old monkey covered his nose.

"You're fucking bad!"

"Ate canned luncheon meat in the morning."

"That's why you kid eats that thing, it's as bad as wood dregs.

It stinks! The old monkey rolled over and got out of bed.

At the moment when the old monkey jumped down, a bullet hit the bed board accurately.

The bed board was shattered, and the bullet passed through the bed board and hit the ground with a "thump" sound.

"!"

"it, hide."

Ding San's gun has already run away with the gun!

The old monkey saw Ding San running away, and hurriedly followed Ding San as well.

A loud gunshot rang out, and the camp immediately exploded.

There were people scurrying around, some running behind houses, some hiding behind tanks, and some getting under tractors.

There were two fools who actually got under the bed.

The two of them ran to a tank No. 1 and immediately got underneath.

"What's going on? Not you? ”

"!" Ding San turned on the safety of the gun and climbed into the tank.

"There were snipers, bullets came first, and then gunshots were heard.

It must be a long way off! ”

Ding San had already taken out his binoculars to observe the possible direction of the gunman.

"Fuck me, the Poles have snipers too? I was able to sneak here! The old monkey was a little surprised.

This is a place thirty kilometers behind the battle line, and for the Ming army, it is a matter of half an hour's car.

For the Poles, that's troublesome.

They had to cross the blockade line of the Russian army, and they also had to cross the second-line troops of the Ming army.

Ran here just to shoot black guns?

"Can you find someone anywhere?" The old monkey looked at the binoculars for a long time, and his eyes could see the mosquito coils, but he couldn't find where the sniper was.

"I didn't find it, not the slightest sign of it. However, I guess the gunman must be hiding in the woods halfway up the mountain. ”

Ding San looked at it for a while, nodded and replied.

"In the woods halfway up the mountain? That's easy to do, mortar, aim at the forest halfway up the mountainside, and blast out the son of a bitch for Lao Tzu. ”

Soon, the gunners adjusted their angles and began to fire at the opposite halfway up the mountain.

But there were more than 100 shells, and not even a cat exploded.

There was nothing but panicked birds flying in the sky, and steaming gunsmoke.

"Is there a mistake?"

"I guess I ran away, but I can't be sure.

This guy is a cautious man, he only shoots one shot, and he doesn't care if he shoots or not. ”

"Really withdrawn?"

"I'm not sure."

"Damn!" The old monkey was helpless.

Looking at the entire company, they were all lying in the mud, and the atmosphere just now was gone.

The old monkey was angry, pointed to the opposite hillside and said, "Is that the hill bag?" ”

"Based on the angle of the bullet, it should be the hillside."

"One row, follow me. Damn, get out that bastard who almost killed Lao Tzu. ”

The old monkey shouted, and immediately a soldier ran into the house to get his gun.

Can't let the enemy gunner be so unscrupulous, and put such a person by his side, so that the fuck can still have a good night's sleep?

Prefabricated houses can keep warm and protect against rain, but they can't be bulletproof.

In the face of bullets, the walls of the prefabricated house are as weak as pieces of paper.

"You stay!" The old monkey patted Ding San on the shoulder.

"Pull down, when will you fight without me?" Ding San screwed on the safety and put away the sniper rifle.

"Didn't you say you couldn't afford insurance?" The old monkey muttered angrily.

"Kidding you."

"You and I took one platoon directly to the observation post on the mountain, the second platoon and the third platoon, outflanked from the two flanks.

"Good!"

Ding San went outside to recruit people and told a few platoon commanders what the task was.

The old monkey is here, call the regiment and report what happened here.

The group burrowed into the forest and ran to the opposite mountain forest.

This bastard terrain, there are not many mountains around Kursk.

But around me, there is a large area of mountainous land that stretches for more than ten kilometers.

This made it very convenient for the Poles who had slipped in to escape.

The old monkey ran with his brothers here, and the regiment also sent people to lead the dog to look for it in the mountains.

The forest was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and a lot of shrapnel had been embedded in the trees.

The spearhead was cautious and walked ahead, his eyes cleverly poking around. However, the touch is also a white touch, and the average sniper is a good hand at hiding tracks.

Besides, when I ran up from the bottom of the mountain, it had been almost forty minutes. As long as your brain is fine, no one will wait for you to come and catch it.

"Company commander, come and see. There are footprints here! The spearhead suddenly shouted.

The old monkey was just about to walk over, but was pulled by Ding Sanyi.

"Don't die, what if they're looking at you in the woods. As soon as you look at it, a shot will shoot you. ”

"Then what do you say?"

"Class 2, you search along the left, and Class 3 you search along the right."

"No!"

The two classes ran out for more than ten minutes, and Ding Sancai and the old monkey walked to the footprints.

This is clearly the footprint of a pair of military boots, the foot is huge. Because of the rain that had just fallen, the footprints were very deep, and a large string stretched along the clearing in the forest.

"People shouldn't have gone far yet, chase!" The old monkey examined the footprints on the ground.

Thankfully, it's been raining these days, and the sun just came out today, and the ground hasn't been dried yet.

The Ming army wore rubber-soled land boots, while the Poles wore leather boots.

"There are footprints over here!" Ding San shouted behind the observation post.

The big guys all ran behind the observation post and saw a mess of footprints, starting from here and continuing into the woods.

The old monkey looked down for a moment, his brow furrowed.

"There were three opponents, all in leather boots."

"Wipe it, are the Russians idiots in front of them? How could three people slip into the front for thirty or forty kilometers. ”

"Go over there."

A squad of Ming soldiers followed Ding San into the forest.

This area of forest is relatively dense, and it is still a northern slope.

Sun-drenched weather, there's not much sunshine here either.

The ground in the forest was wet, especially the roots of the trees that protruded from the ground.

As long as you accidentally step on it, there is a chance that you will slip on your heel.

"Damn, it would be nice to have a dog." Ding San scolded.

Back then, in the mountains of Chechnya, I met a lot of snipers.

When the Russian army cleared up, many people died.

The Ming army learned well and got a lot of Mongolian hounds.

Go up the hill and let the dogs go, so that the snipers have nowhere to hide.

Many snipers were killed by a rush of Mongolian hounds before they could fire two shots.

Ding San had seen it a few times, and those people died very ugly.

A lot of flesh has been torn off from his face, and it looks terrifying and terrifying!

But now there are no dogs, so they can only rely on people to move forward.

If those old couges are hiding behind that bush, I'll give you a shot.

Although the gunman is probably finished, you will definitely not be better.

When people reach this point, it is already the time to kill one to make money, and kill two to earn one.

"Don't be too close, stand far away, someone can kill you with a grenade."

Ding San helplessly pointed to the recruits who always liked to get together.

There was no sunlight in the woods, and the dark places were always frightening, and these recruits were even more willing to get together.

Ding San was a little helpless, there were a lot of recruits in the company recently.

At the same time, a lot of veterans were also withdrawn, and it was said that a new army was to be formed.

Those veterans were siphoned off, and all of them became squad leaders.

Originally, the regiment also wanted to take Ding San away, saying that he was going to another regiment to be a company commander.

However, Ding San disagreed, and the old monkey tried his best to keep it.

In the end, it was the head of the regiment who made the decision and left Ding San behind.

Because the regiment commander didn't know where he heard that the old monkey and the young marshal had a good relationship, so he helped them.

In fact, everyone likes the promotion of officials, but Ding San is more willing to be with his brothers.

The feeling of being with my brothers is much more tempting than being a company commander.

If nothing else, you can give your back to your brother on the battlefield.

But I don't feel at ease, so I hand it over to these young recruits.

You even have to be on guard, if these raw melons and eggs get nervous, the gun in their hands goes off.

Just in time for your unlucky ......!

Then goodbye to the martyrs' cemetery!

Only after the recruits fought two battles and managed to survive would Ding San choose to believe them.

When the recruits heard Ding San's shout, they finally pulled a little distance.

The trees and vegetation in the mountains and forests were very dense, and the recruits were instinctively nervous and scared, and they didn't dare to pull much distance at all.

This time, Ding San was at the rear.

His eyes scanned around like chainsaws, his sniper rifle was on his back, and he held an acre rifle in his hand.

Hands on the trigger, ready to shoot at any moment.

"Deputy company commander, there are footprints here."

One of the recruits shouted, and the big guys immediately looked over there.

Ding San suddenly felt uneasy, and without saying a word, he immediately lowered his body and squatted on the ground.

"Da da da ......!" The sound of a machine gun suddenly exploded in the woods.

Ding San didn't think about it, and rolled behind a giant tree.

"Grenadiers, fuck knock this bastard out of Lao Tzu." At this time, mortars are not available, and the most reliable thing is a grenadier.

The two men with grenadiers were veterans, and they hid behind a dirt slope.

Just looked out for half a second, and almost figured out the other party's position.

"Boom......!"

"Boom......!"

Two explosions sounded in the woods, and the sound of machine guns quickly stopped.

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