In October of Siberia, heavy snow was flying, and there was already knee-high snow on the ground. A team of soldiers were moving forward on the snow, and their goal was to patrol here.

"Squad Leader, why do we have to do patrols?" A young soldier turned his head and asked his squad leader while walking on the snow.

The squad leader's name is Luo Hong, a soldier who joined the army two years ago. There was a scar on his face that was left when he was fighting with the Japanese army. He looked at the white snow, looked around with a hint of caution in his eyes, and said to the ten soldiers around him: "Russian soldiers are conducting emergency training. Those idiots who have no organization know how to charge here will not put the enemy in our camp?"

"That's right! Those guys are all well-developed but stupid! You know you're calling Ula!" The soldiers nodded, some of them tightening their black cotton coats and the wide white sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic swaggers and submachine guns on their backs.

This is the Novosibirsk front, and dozens of miles away is the control of the Soviet Red Army. During this period, both sides have been sending small teams of soldiers to infiltrate, destroy and investigate the enemy. Therefore, both sides have formed small units to patrol to prevent the opponent's small units from approaching.

However, this kind of patrol has now developed into a different kind of situation. Since both sides are preparing for war, there is no way to engage in large-scale wars. The battles between such patrol teams have begun to grow densely. As long as the teams patrolling each other encounters, there will definitely be a life-and-death battle, and in such a place, it often means that all the teams are killed.

Of course, in terms of the elite level of the army and combat experience, the Soviet troops were completely behind the Central Team. Each squad of the Central Team had ten people, two chargers, a light machine gunner, a squad leader, six semi-automatic rifle infantry, and each soldier carried three round high-explosion grenades.

However, the Soviet army was very different. Because of the difference between them, in order to be able to resist the Chinese team during patrol, the Soviet commanders specially allocated a batch of light machine gun equipment produced and imported by themselves and the United States to the patrol team. At the same time, each patrol team had two squads of fourteen people, but the fourteen people had only one light machine gun, and all the other soldiers were rifles. Of course, because the wooden grenade was simple to manufacture, each soldier carried a grenade, and they also had this political commissar that caused headaches from all countries!

The most powerful thing in the Soviet army is not weapons and soldiers, but the fearsome political commissar. As long as a unit has the existence of a political commissar, the unit will soon become a suicide squad.

Luo Hong looked around vigilantly. During this period, China and the Soviet Union had fought on the snow hundreds of times, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. It seemed that such a battle would continue, so all patrol troops were very cautious.

"Squad Leader, do you think we will meet the Soviets today?" The captain of the followers, all the soldiers were vaguely excited. A series of victories, coupled with the propaganda of national pioneering propaganda by the imperial government, all the soldiers and even the citizens had a strong sense of expansion, especially the young people with strong spirits, who were even more ambitious. Many of these troops were recruits, so they were very eager for war. They longed to become a hero like veterans.

"I don't know! But we can't slack off at all. We'll prepare me at any time. These Soviet Russians are tricky and may appear anytime and anywhere!" The squad leader is not like the new recruits. They care more about how to protect themselves and eliminate the enemy as much as possible. Therefore, as the squad leader, he must be vigilant at all times, otherwise he will be ambushed by the enemy.

In the snow in the distance, two squads of fourteen Soviet soldiers were lying on the ground to hide themselves with snow. The Russian team wore white cloaks in winter to hide themselves in the snow. They stopped here yesterday to ambush each other's team.

"Political Commissar, when will the enemy be here? During this period, the marching route of the ** team changed frequently, and we were caught off guard many times." A Soviet soldier lay on the ground and watched the audience, but due to heavy snow, he could only see fifty meters away. Nothing could be seen any further away. During this period, due to the battle between the two sides on the patrol positions, the patrol teams on both sides were no longer fixed, because the fixed patrol team would be ambushed by the other party.

"No matter whether the Chinese team is coming or not, as long as we hold on, the Chinese will definitely fall into our trap!" The political commissar took out a canned box. This is a canned food imported from the United States, but the food inside has been eaten long ago. In the Soviet Union, everyone can only get one can supply in a week, and the others are coarse grains. Therefore, when they just got it, they had already wiped out the beef in the canned food. Now these canned boxes are used as containers.

The canned box was filled with snow, covered in their own clothes, turned into water and then drank it. They had been here for a day and a night. The coldness of Siberia was so cold that even the Russians could not bear it, because they could not light fires here and could not set up tents, but they had to talk about their perseverance, because there were only ten people left in the squad of fourteen people who could fight, and the other four were already lying on the snow and motionless!

The cold took their lives, but their hands were still holding the gun tightly. This was the huge power given by the thought that could make a person so crazy that it made everyone fear it and turn a coward into a beast.

"Squad leader, there is an enemy situation!" On a small hill three hundred meters away, the scouts in front ran to their teammates who were sitting on the ground resting.

Luo Hong's face tightened and quickly ordered all the soldiers to prepare for combat. Then, following the direction guided by the scouts, a team of ten people immediately approached secretly, suspected to be the position of the enemy.

"Slow down and don't let the enemy discover it!" As he approached slowly, Luo Hong issued an order to the soldiers around him.

On the white snow, all the soldiers became nervous when they heard the squad leader's words, and then slowly moved forward, fearing that they would start to pounce on the enemy ahead at a distance of 100 meters.

"Stop!" When the captain was seventy or eighty meters away from the other party, the captain suddenly raised his right hand, and all the soldiers immediately climbed to the squad leader.

"Everyone listened to the enemy's ten-meter range and immediately threw grenades. Few of these Soviet Russians surrendered, similar to the Japanese. Therefore, if they had not voluntarily abandoned their guns and surrendered and shot them on the spot." After a period of battle, the Soviet army empire has been carefully studied, and the research shows that the other side is a very strong fighting spirit, causing considerable losses to their own troops in the first confrontation. Therefore, in order to ensure the lives of their own soldiers, if they had not voluntarily surrendered, they would be eliminated on the spot.

After hearing this, all the soldiers nodded: "I understand!" Although everyone continued to scatter and climb forward.

At this time, the Soviet soldiers were still lying in the snow pit and staring in front of them, not knowing that the Chinese team had climbed up from behind.

"Dingding Dingding..." Just as the Chinese troops approached the Soviet army's sixteen or seventeen meters, a Soviet soldier suddenly widened his eyes: "The enemy attack...we were discovered by the Chinese!"

"What? Prepare to fight! Behind the rear!" The sudden message shocked the Soviet soldiers. The Soviet soldiers immediately turned around and stared at the back of themselves, but there was no abnormality in the back.

Although they were only a dozen meters apart, they could not find the enemy due to the cover of snow, but they all knew that the enemy was there, near the snow.

"Shoot, shoot..." Whether there is or not, the Soviet political commissar immediately ordered the soldiers to shoot in the rear.

"Smack it..."

"Dadada..." After receiving the order, the Soviet soldiers immediately launched a fire on the ground behind, splashing snow on the ground.

Lying on the ground, all the Chinese soldiers were motionless.

From time to time, bullets fly by or hit the snow dust splashing in the snow.

"Ah..." A tragedy sounded, a soldier's arm was hit by a bullet. His forearm was placed in the snow and hidden with the snow. But a bullet hit him just now! It penetrated his arm in an instant, but he did not dare to make a sound, because they could not throw the grenade on the enemy's position even though they were lying on the ground and were still moving.

"Huff..." The light machine gunner held the light machine gun from his arms into the bottom of the snow and slowly squeezed forward. Soon the muzzle passed through the snow layer and pointed the muzzle at the direction where the Soviet troops were. He squinted his eyes and slowly adjusted the direction of the muzzle. His fingers slowly approached the trigger. He knew that the muzzle was aimed at the opponent's machine gunner, so he stopped. Then he took a deep breath, exhaled a burst of white smoke and pulled the trigger hard.

"Dadada..."

"Ahhhh..." As the trigger was pulled, a series of bullets gushed out, instantly hitting the Soviet machine gunner who was originally strafing the ground, leaving a series of blood holes on the machine gunner.

"Fight..." The machine gunner beside him was instantly hit by bullets. The Soviet political commissar exclaimed and fired fiercely in the direction where the opponent's machine gun was located.

"Smack it..."

"Gudong..." But when he was shooting, the machine gunner had already rolled, and then shot the Soviet army one meter away.

"Kill... twelve..." At the same time, two soldiers carrying submachine guns immediately got up, and the submachine gun in their hands fired a strait at the place where the Soviet army was.

"Top..." The moment the charger shot, the four soldiers behind suddenly stood up, and the grenades that had been prepared in their hands were thrown over.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

"Ah...ah..." Two of the four grenades were thrown into the snow pit where the Soviet army was. A rumbling explosion suddenly came, and several Soviet soldiers were blown up.

"Attack..." Seeing the grenade exploded on the enemy's position, Luo Hong immediately ordered the soldiers to charge, but when the soldiers just stood up, a sudden burst of gunfire sounded... Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!

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