One hundred and fifty meters away, the Poles lined up and lay on the ground, aiming at the location of the fire spot: "Why are there only two people? Are they sentinels of the Soviets?"

The Finnish frowned and waved his hand gently, indicating not to shoot first. One of the Finns, named Little Bohr, moved his ears, and then patted his companion on his forehead: "It seems that someone is not far away!"

"Go and have a look!"

The three Finns stood up carefully and then touched not far away. The two Russians standing guard here carried their weapons on their backs and kept walking back and forth, maintaining their body temperature.

"Damn it, it's too cold here. I want to go back to my smirk, at least warmer than here!"

"So too, who lit the fire behind him? Didn't the lieutenant say he wouldn't let the fire be?"

"Maybe the lieutenant himself might be, but why is our lieutenant a yellow race? Is it Eskimo, Central Asian or Siberian? It is rare for yellow races to become lieutenants!"

"I don't know, but his method is really good. I think it should be the Eskimos. They live in the Arctic and should know how to live in the snow!" After saying that, they jumped twice.

"careful!"

At this time, an old Russian saw a black shadow, rushed towards his comrades and shouted immediately, but before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked, and then the dagger was stabbed in his heart. The cold dagger pierced into his hot body, and soon frozen his entire body and slowly fell to the ground without moving!

"solve!"

Little Boer raised his thumb, but before he could be proud, he heard someone shouting above: "Who is the command!"

Two seconds later, a dull gunshot broke the calm of the snowfield. The Russians on the tree shot Xiao Boer in the head, but he also exposed his position because he was locked and took him away.

"Fire!" After hearing the gunshot, Love immediately ordered the fire. The first one to aim was Bosh and Somi, two good brothers in the bonfire. In an instant, at least ten guns were aimed at them.

After hearing the gunshots, the two of them reacted quickly and took out their weapons and bent down to prepare for the battle. Their basic tactical qualities were pretty good, but they stood by the bonfire, like fireflies in the dark, and were particularly dazzling.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…!”

A continuous burst of gunfire sounded, and each of the two men had at least five or six bullets on their bodies. Then they slowly fell to the ground, twitching, and finally closed their eyes forever.

"Enemy attack!" Yu Zhiqian quickly reacted after the Finns fired, immediately got out of his smirk, then put on his coat, quickly put his sleeping bag into his backpack, picked up his weapon, and checked it a little. The HK416 made by the Germans was indeed good, at least not giving up in such a harsh environment.

"Enemy attack, prepare for battle!"

While shouting, Yu Zhigan brought his night vision device with him and killed Simon Haye. It was a very difficult task for Yu Zhigan, but Yu Zhigan has his own advantages. The night vision device is one of his advantages. At least he doesn't have to worry about becoming a headless fly like these Russians at night.

"Everyone should not get close to the fire. Damn it, who lit the fire, and don't shoot randomly, don't expose your position!"

Yu Zhigan shouted loudly to let his soldiers hear it, and at the same time took out a silencer and put it on the muzzle. In such a dark night, the flame silencer is not very effective, so it is better to use a silencer.

"The person behind is lying down, don't stand up, don't walk around, don't make noises, and after determining the Finns' location, you're shooting!"

While shouting to calm all the Russians down, Yu Zhigan looked for the location of the attacker. Soon, through the night vision device, he saw a flashing figure in the distance.

"Take the fire as the direction of twelve o'clock, the enemy is in the direction of your three o'clock, mortars, mortars, and 140 meters away, ready to suppress fire!"

After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he rolled around in place for a few times, and then found a place to settle down again. The legendary excellent sniper can tell the position of the enemy by listening to the sound and determining the position of the enemy through the source of the enemy's voice.

Yu Zhigan doesn’t know if there are such awesome snipers in the Finns, but what if there are?

"Cao, who dares to retreat? I will kill whom I will see clearly. Don't be confused, don't be confused. The enemy has not found our location yet!"

Yu Zhigan could clearly see what the Russians were doing through the night vision device. Some people hid in the snow pit and did not dare to move around, some people were still sleeping soundly, and some were scared to retreat, but more were obeying Yu Zhigan's command, although they didn't know how Yu Zhigan determined the enemy's position.

"Bang!"

Yu Zhigan took the lead in firing, and shot a Finn who was walking in the front, then quickly got up and changed his shooting position. After firing at night, the gun fire exposed his position. If he wanted not to be locked, he needed to keep moving.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The response to Yu Zhi was three bullets, which hit Yu Zhi Gan's position before Yu Zhi Gan, which was very accurate. This group of Finns seemed to be born snipers. Their bullets were tracking functions. When these people went to Stalingrad, they were probably all Vasily-level elites.

However, after these Finns opened fire, their location was also exposed. Although Yu Zhigan told the group of Russians that the bonfire was at 12 o'clock and that the enemy's location was the position, with the IQ of the Russians, some people still did not react.

But this time after seeing the gunfire, the group of Russians immediately locked the enemy's position and started shooting. Yu Zhigan lay on the ground, constantly observing the Finns' movements: "The fire is ceased, the Finns are lying down, quickly change positions. After shooting a shot, if you don't want to die, change positions immediately!"

Yu Zhigan kept reminding the group of Russians that some of them were very enlightened and knew that their position was exposed after the shooting, so they immediately rolled to another position. Some of the more axieties kept lying in one position and shooting. After four or five shots, they were targeted by the Finns and shot the head.

The Finns seem to have special bonuses for this kind of battle in the dark, but their shooting skills are more accurate than these Russians. When the Finns exchanged fire just now, three of them fell down, and fifteen or sixteen Russians were injured or killed.
Chapter completed!