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The Russians reacted and had caused hundreds of soldiers to search and found no evidence to prove the existence of the enemy. If it weren't for the unlucky Russian general, the Russians would even think that this was a malicious joke, but the big hole in the Russian general proved the existence of the enemy.

"There is no doubt that this is the enemy's blocker, and it is the best one. I guess they are shooting from one kilometer away. This kind of dam bomb also shows that these people are amazing guys. Maybe we want to expand the alert range, otherwise this will happen every day. Our generals are killed and ammunition is detonated. No, put the ammunition in a safe place quickly."

However, this bearded expert said a little late. Guan Jin had already aimed at a rocket launcher position and pulled the trigger. With a loud "boom", the bullets fired from Guan Jin magically hit the gun of the rocket launcher, and then detonated the rockets inside. Then 24 rockets exploded in large numbers, and steel fragments flew across, ravaging and shattering all objects within a radius of 500 meters in the center of the explosion. Small-scale ammunition exploded one after another. In less than five minutes, the Russian army had hundreds of more dead people. The remaining soldiers couldn't help but hide behind the tank in panic, waiting for Guan Jin's next attack uneasy. The original pride, or fearlessness in ignorance, was shot away by Guan Jin's few guns.

By the time they sent more than a dozen search teams to investigate this dangerous area, Guan Jin and others had already begun to move. In fact, if the Russians had not reacted too much, it would be impossible to attack in such a relaxed manner. Instead, it should have been a normal move to escape in a panic. The application of new methods of war allowed the Russians to taste the sweetness. Rockets made the Germans unable to stand up straight, but the same new tactics made the Russians suffer and became a test subject for special operations.

After some movement, Guanjin appeared in a desolate town, and there was no people in this town. Instead, the broken walls were everywhere. The town had been destroyed by war, but as a temporary resting place, it was still a good choice. Guanjin looked at the surrounding terrain and decided to rest in this town for a few hours. When it was dark, it continued to look for prey. The Guanjin detachment now has become a wild cat unit, and with the power of the night vision device, it dominated the night of Central Asia.

Just as Guan Jin was about to fall asleep in a daze, the sound of the sentry was suddenly heard. It turned out that an extraordinary scene attracted the attention of the sentrymen. As soldiers, they could not judge the value of the target, so they could only ask the leader of the Guan Jin-detachment to solve this problem.

A sedan carriage galloped on a road wet with snow, a real ground carriage painted in red. The seat of the servant in the zithered clothes protruded at the back. A blue and golden ground emblem flashed on the small door of the carriage: to the right is a deer head with branches of pronghorns. On the left is the zigzag of the castle, with armored helmets above, and underneath is the inscription in Latin. In the telescope, these things are clearly visible. The person sitting on the high zodiac coachman's seat is wearing servant clothes. Like a real Russian coachman, he smacks his lips and urges his horse forward.

"Quick, baby..."

However, the direction of the carriage was to the west. Maybe it was scared by the cruelty on the battlefield. The carriage ran towards the town at a rapid speed. Guan Jin's face had a faint smile. Usually, he would only smile like this when he saw the sincere prey. "Brothers, the good show is about to start. Give me some cleverness and take this carriage completely down. I'm very useful."

The next morning, the carriage appeared in front of the advancing Russian soldiers. It can be imagined that in front of these poor Russians who could only survive by fighting, the carriage with wealth and noble spirit was greatly ridiculed. The Russian soldiers wanted to pay high respects to the car. Of course, there were also jokes that could make the deadly people come alive.

"Hey, hearse! Where to go?"

"Look, you're lucky!"

"Brothers! The museum is running away!..."

The "coachman" insisted on calming down, but his beard was red and trembled because of his forced smile.

The passengers in this strange carriage were all members of Guanjin. After explaining everything they knew, the original passengers became an integral part of the ice field. Guanjin did not want to fail because of his kindness. They were not charity, but a combat unit. In a conversation with the owner of the carriage, Guanjin learned the origin of the carriage and carried the family emblem of a famous Russian family, which had obtained this prominent family emblem because of the occupation of Siberia. However, this famous

It was because he lost Siberia and lost the favor of the Tsar.

Guanjin knew who caused all this, and his heart was warm. As long as the Emperor was there, we would be invincible. Guanjin noticed a fact in the bumpy situation. The Russians looked bad, and there was a lot of food in the carriage. Originally, he thought that the Russians were not short of food, but now he seemed to have replaced all the food for weapons. This was also found in the inspection of the Russian outposts that the Russians' food rations were even less than a day. According to general calculations, those outer outposts should reserve at least one week's stock. Perhaps the Russians' food was already so scarce that they could only guarantee 1/4 of the supply?

There are many cars heading east, but there are very few cars or carriages heading west, so from time to time someone will take out something and ask him to take it to a camp. Guan Jin selectively accepts it, and he likes to be unrestrained. Although it is not about the overall situation to complete these requests, Guan Jin does not like to have a deputy entrusted person.

Such a commission is not difficult, but some people who want to take the bus make it difficult. Two soldiers on the road asked to go with each other, but after only less than a minute, they stood up politely and said goodbye to Guan Jin. They fled in panic despite Guan Jin's repeated attempts. Guan Jin placed a lot of smelly stinking oil on his companions, and the nausea smell was enough to make people vomit. Only by relying on this method, Xun ran away a well-proportioned female doctor wearing a captain's epaulette, and then walked all the way to the deserted wasteland. Another lieutenant with a bandage on his hands came to ask for a ride: he came out of the hospital after he recovered from the minor injury.

This time, Guan Jin and others met their opponents. The stench on the wounded soldier knew that it was even more powerful than the oil in the hunt, which made the Chinese in the car so hot that they couldn't lift their heads. Guan Jin was better, but as long as the door was slightly out of the gap, Guan Jin would be hit by a stench for a long time and breathless. In the carriage, the guy covered in stench began to talk big. He glanced at the satin mat cover funnyly and said teasingly:

"Ostolovsky paid tribute to the respectable Earl family." But there was no respect in his words, and he continued:

"I've been on everything: boats, rafts, flying sleds and deer sleds, but I haven't taken a carriage! I decided to give it a try!"

The cold situation, the severe cold situation, the soldiers sitting in the car began to stare at the nonsense Russian soldier with murderous eyes. Because they were located in the desert, the soldiers of the Guanjin Detachment were not in a hurry to kill him, or even to catch him. In many cases, if the enemy continued to talk endlessly, they could often get the most real information.

Sure enough, after adapting to Ostolovsky's stinking stench, his vivid and harmonious and fun sentences immediately broke the silence in the carriage, and a smile appeared on the soldier's face, which inspired Ostolovsky:

"I love everyone here, regardless of gender, age or ethnicity, because you are all my friends, although we don't know each other, you are all my relatives, although you are all distant relatives, because we all come from the Soviet Union, and we all do common causes."

Ostolovsky didn't know that except him, everyone else was Chinese, their faces were wrapped in a layer of gauze, and even a pig could be treated as Russian according to this kind of hair. A soldier asked in a low voice:

"Are you familiar with Djibouti?"

When Ostolovsky heard someone finally talking to him, he shouted excitedly, "Haha, I'm very familiar with it. I know where the strongest vodka is, and I know where the most beautiful girls are. You ask me if I'm asking the right person."

"Do you know where there are oil tanks? The huge ones can be used for tens of thousands of tanks for half a year." A talkative soldier asked this sentence hurriedly. This sentence obviously exposed his identity, but this was the secret of their survival.

Driven by Guan Jin, the strong and powerful horses ran even more vigorously. Ostolovsky almost fell in his seat, but his eyes became more alert. He glanced at the rash ghost who spoke carefully, and then Xiao Zhao apologized:

"Oh! I suddenly had something to do and wanted to get off the car. Good night, brothers, will I miss you?" After saying that, he jumped up like a rabbit caught in an arrow, trying to jump out of the car. However, he failed. The five soldiers in the car took action almost at the same time, and ten big hands firmly clamped his joints and knocked him down in the car instantly. The fact of blood shows that you can get on the wrong car, but you can't say the wrong thing.
Chapter completed!