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Chapter 47 Goal

Chapter 47 Target

After walking in the woods at a nearly walking speed for a long time, Lynn not only wasn't troubled by deep fatigue as he was when he retreated, but his spirit became more and more awake, and even his stomach was quite cooperative. During this long journey, he deliberately approached the "dark night warriors" in dark clothes and silently observed their behavior. Although the tall officer raised his hand to look at his watch from time to time, he never took out a map or compass to verify the direction. The big box on his back also looked quite heavy, but he did not stop and rest or let his companions do it for a moment.

The sound of cannons still came from afar. It seemed that the Soviet army did not intend to calm the German defenders on the other side of the river at night. Linn thought about the German tanks he saw when he was passing by the woods, and did not know whether his troops would launch a crossing river counterattack tonight. If so, then the task of this infantry detachment would be to raid and destroy the Soviet army behind; if so, the mission of this trip would be very likely to be within the scope that Linn had previously guessed.

As he walked, the tall officer finally slowed down and raised his left hand while raising his left hand. The dispersed team quickly stopped. A "Night Warrior" carrying a big box trotted from the front and walked to him and whispered in a low voice. After hearing this, the officer wearing a special logo did not nod or shake his head, but waved his left hand. The scattered team moved again, and the soldiers were all trying to walk slowly. Not only were their steps particularly light, but their entire spine from the neck to the tailbone was evenly curved. Everyone seemed particularly cautious.

Lin Neng, who was still in the state of "listening to pantomime", had to bow down as his companions. At this time, there was no obvious light source in front of him, but the change in light could still be felt by the naked eye. After about a hundred meters, Lin Neng finally saw the edge of the woods and saw a "dark night warrior" carrying a big box squatting beside the tree. He held the assault rifle with a "large flashlight" and moved left and right, his eyes pressed against the back of the special sight.

The officer raised his left hand again, leaving the soldiers to stop at a distance of more than ten or twenty meters from the edge of the woods, and walked forward alone. Lin En deliberately took a few more steps, but the officer walked to the soldier who was squatting beside the tree, stood and picked up his assault rifle to make similar horizontal rotation. From Lin En's position, the fields outside the woods were covered with a layer of dim silver gray. There was no village building at the sight, and it was impossible to tell whether there was a road in the field. After a moment, the officer put down his gun and made it take the gun to carry it.

He put it naturally on his waist and then took out the map from his slanted bag. The starlight was not enough for him to identify the lines on the map, so he squatted down and waved with his right hand. Two nearby "dark night warriors" who were not carrying big boxes hurried forward. They quickly untied their clothes and pulled them away with their hands, bent down to face the officer, thus forming a rough semi-encirclement. The officer placed the map on his knees, unscrewed the flashlight, and took less than half a minute to check. After turning off the flashlight, he stood up and looked outside for a moment, and put away the map.

Lin Neng, who thinks he has a good sense of direction, has been difficult to tell things after walking in the woods for so few hours. The combat map is not as good as GPS, and there will be electronic sounds of cold boards to tell you where you are. Users need to compare the map and the field to determine their position. This is enough to drive 95% of women crazy during the day, 60% of men depressed, and at night it will make more than 99% of men and women at a loss.

Seeing the officer waving his left hand again, the soldiers who were stationed in the forest seemed to be playing the game of "one, two, three wooden men", and they all took steps at the first time. Their speed was still very slow, and when they walked out of the woods, their backs were bent like shrimps. The severe and nervous mood was like a group of ghosts who were extremely afraid of the sun, and they were full of anxiety once they left the cover.

Holding Mauser 98k with his hands horizontally, Lynn bent over at a high angle. This posture only lasted for a moment and made him feel sore in his back. If he had to keep it for a long time, he felt that it was better to use his hands and feet to crawl. Even so, he still looked up and looked straight with his own eyes, and carefully looked at the empty field. The dead grass had long been buried by ice and snow and mud, and the cold wind was clearly blowing, and the world was full of fixed scenes.

Not far from the right is the road. The black outline is like a long snake with invisible head and tail. There are no vehicles driving on it, and there are no Soviet camps, positions or conspicuous guard posts nearby. Everything here makes Lin En feel fresh, curious and uneasy. He always feels that he should not walk in the area controlled by the Soviet army so easily, let alone such a large wilderness. After walking like this for about ten minutes, he suddenly heard someone shouting in his ear: "Woxi Tecte!"

Hearing this perhaps the most familiar German word he is, Lynn leaned on the ground at the fastest speed, and the soldiers around him completed this action almost at the same rate. After they all lay down, with a crisp sound, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the sky, instantly letting a large field get rid of the darkness. Following the direction of the flare flying, the lighted area on the ground moved quickly, which was like God looking for the ground with an oversized flashlight.

Things and finally swept past the humble German soldiers' burial - realizing that they were under the light, Lin En suddenly panicked: Although the German soldiers were all lying down, how could this unobstructed field hide? It's over, it's over, this time it's over! I don't know if I'm going to die under the fire of the Russians or being swept into a sieve by machine gun bullets. The next second, the next second, there will be dense guns and shells hitting the head. Brothers, escape? There is still a glimmer of life to escape back to the woods!

Although he was full of fear, Lin En at least did not lose control and stood up and turned to run towards the woods. The expected guns and cannons did not sound for a long time. He raised his head slightly. The light around him was dimming rapidly as the flares slipped, and there was no Soviet artillery fire or combat troops in his sight. It seemed that this flare was only launched by the Soviets for a large-scale warning purpose. The sentry might use telescopes to observe at a distance. As long as there were no enemy troops in this area, their warning purpose would be achieved. Besides, this place was not a flat and flawless snow, with snow in the east, mud in the west, and undulating hills. The distance between them was far away, and it was impossible to distinguish the people lying on their lying and the mud in the stall.

It was not until the flares were completely extinguished that Lin N's heart was pulled down, but he thought again: The Soviets might have discovered the abnormality here, but they were still mobilizing artillery or combat troops. Temporary calm does not mean the danger is relieved. The best way should be to leave this open wilderness as soon as possible!

The tall officer seemed to hear Lin Neng's heart. After the flare was turned off for only a few seconds, he quickly stood up and waved his left hand. The team of fifty people moved forward again, and each of them couldn't help but speed up. After walking about two kilometers, the officer lifted the cuff of his left hand with his right hand and looked at his watch, shouting again: "Woch Tectet!"

Hell!

Lin En muttered in her heart and possessed herself as fast as possible. Sure enough, half a minute later, another illumination lit up, passing through the sky above the wilderness with roughly the same trajectory, and the light finally disappeared into the woods.

From the appearance to the expiration of the Soviet flares, Lin En counted to twenty-five in his heart.

The field was very wet, and the clear night sky could not contain the heat from the sun shining on the ground during the day, and the temperature seemed particularly low. After lying for a while, his chest, belly and legs felt the chill of permeating clothes. Seeing the officer getting up and waved his hand again, Lin En hurriedly got up and patted his clothes casually. Although the clothes could not be immediately dried, it could at least reduce some of the adsorbed water. Looking back at the distance of the chaos, he realized that the Soviet army was playing flares at a specific time interval, and the "dark night warriors" who had explored the way had figured out the rules, so they were proudly avoiding the Soviet army's long-distance alert without any danger.

After four repetitions, the German army team finally passed through the fields and entered another forest. The pine trees here were like European and American families placed in front of the living room or door during Christmas, with symmetrical triangular shapes and snow-white trees. The shrubs scattered on the edge of the woods were similar to the landscape bushes on the roadside. After entering the woods, everyone finally got a rare opportunity to breathe, so they slowed down. The forest was not big, and it was only two or three hundred meters away. When the German soldiers walked to the other side of it, the world in front of them was no longer cold and empty.

Jumping bonfires, shaking figures, accompanied by the singing of the accordion, and various vehicles that are vaguely visible, "long nose" tanks, assault guns without necks and trucks with dull lines. The village abandoned by the German army in the distance has become a temporary camp for the Soviet armored forces.
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