I Have 48 Hours a Day

Many times, plans never catch up with change.

Zhang Heng waited for the sound of gunfire to reach the initial crossfire point, minimizing the risk as much as possible, but there was no accident, and the first Soviet soldiers returned a lot earlier than expected.

At this time, it is meaningless to regret and complain. Zhang Heng can only lower his body and escape in the opposite direction.

He was immediately spotted by the Soviet soldiers as soon as he moved.

At this time, you have to boast about the logistics department of the Soviet Union. In the winter war, the Soviet soldiers’ uniforms were mainly khaki, and they were as dazzling as the scarabs in the ground in the vast white snow. The casualty rate is not unrelated to this.

Zhang Heng didn’t have to look back to know that the Soviet soldiers must be picking guns and loading. Fortunately, at this time, the long-distance running exercise that he had been insisting on came in handy. After a period of eruption, the distance was widened, and there were trees in the woods. Barrier, despite the sound of gunshots from his ears, the fall of those bullets was far away from his body.

Zhang Heng didn’t dare to take it lightly and ran all the way. He ran until he was about to run out of energy and stopped, holding a fir tree and panting.

He knows that he should be safe for the time being. By contrast, those Soviet soldiers carry more weight than him, and I’m afraid that there is not much energy left after just chasing a wave, so he should not catch up in a short time.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Heng opened the rucksack and checked the results of his adventure. From top to bottom, he put personal hygiene products, spare foot wraps, cutlery and battle rations … The foot wraps are considered Su The army’s special equipment is equipped, which can play a certain role in keeping warmth and reducing foot wear. As for the combat rations, it is mainly black bread, sausages made of unknown meat and a small bag of black tea.

In addition, Zhang Heng also found two boxes of canned beef and a lighter. These two things, especially the latter, were relatively rare in the Soviet Union, where the light industry was relatively backward at the time. Zhang Heng recalled the two dead bodies and found them. There is a certain difference in clothing.

The cuff of another dead Soviet soldier does not seem to have a red star, so it seems that the owner of this backpack is likely to be an officer.

Unfortunately, the bullets on the battlefield are not expensive, or the more an officer is more likely to become the enemy’s first target of attack, the unlucky ghost’s face has been hit by at least three or four rounds, and the dead cannot be more transparent.

Zhang Heng has always avoided looking at the **** face when picking clothes, but no matter what, he is quite satisfied with the harvest this time, at least solving the most urgent problem of cold protection and supply.

Then he checked the gun in his hand. The gun control in China was extremely strict. Except for some special occupations, most people only saw the corresponding props in the movie. Zhang Heng was no exception. He did n’t know the gun. I can barely see that this should be a revolver. There are seven bullet slots in the reel. However, two shots have been fired before, and now there are only five rounds with bullets.

Zhang Heng realized that he was running too fast just now, patronizing the gun and forgot to pick up the bullets on the armed belt.

But five shots are better than nothing.

Unfortunately, in the movie, there are only handsome shots of the protagonist’s rifle and the trigger. The real pistol structure is much more complicated. Zhang Heng fiddled with it for a while, but I did n’t know how to take out the two empty cartridges. I had to close the pistol first. it is good.

I opened the tin kettle and drank a few sips of water, and his strength recovered.

Because he was worried that the ghosts of the Soviet soldiers would stay behind, Zhang Heng didn’t stop and continued to trek deep into the woods. It wasn’t until nightfall that he was determined to be out of danger.

The view at night is very poor. Those Soviet soldiers are unfamiliar with their lives in the forest. They also have to worry that the fascinating Finnish guerrillas cannot continue their search.

So Zhang Heng also stopped and decided to eat something and trim it.

打开 He opened his backpack and took out a piece of black bread.

This kind of bread originated in Germany and later spread to Eastern Europe and Russia. It is not really black, but it is darker in color. Don’t underestimate this thing. The staple food of the German and Soviet troops during World War II was black bread. According to records, this thing has saved at least 400,000 Soviet people’s lives and maintained the combat effectiveness of nearly 10 million troops. Of course, taste is another matter.

Zhang Heng cut a slice with a knife in his bag and tasted it. It felt sour and salty, and the texture was very rough, and it was as hard as the legend, and a bit difficult to swallow. Fortunately, he had also experienced it on the desert island. For a period of lack of supplies, if the danger of war is not taken into consideration, the current environment is much better than his first round start.

The only trouble is that I ca n’t make a fire. It ’s not a technical problem. Even if there is no lighter Zhang Heng in a rucksack, there is a way to ignite the fire. However, the fire is too conspicuous in the dark. After all, it is because he is The forest is too strange, and both the Soviets and the Finnish guerrillas are obscured by his eyes.

Zhang Heng didn’t know where the enemy would come from, and he didn’t even know whether his current direction was getting closer or farther from the war zone between the two sides. So far he was fully aware of how cruel the reality is. How difficult it is to survive in this war ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The only thing that comforts him is the [moment of shadow] in his arms. The three-minute shadow state is his life-saving hole card. Unfortunately, there are only two chances. Until the last minute, Zhang Heng does not plan to use it easily.

He found a place to shelter from the wind, lay down in a military coat, and was awakened by freezing three times a night. The coldness of the winter of 1939 seemed to be among the top ten in Finnish history. There was no bonfire to warm it. It is a severe test for anyone.

If it wasn’t for the Soviet sheepskin uniform on his body, Zhang Heng was very suspicious that he couldn’t survive the night.

After the sun rose the next day, he didn’t care about the danger. He picked up some branches around him and raised a small fire with a lighter. It warmed up and lost his conscious hands and feet. There was still half of the kettle left. The pot of water, however, was completely frozen into a morain after a night.

So Zhang Heng also threw the kettle to the fire, and by the way, roasted the unknown sausage in the backpack.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Heng reluctantly got up, put out the fire with snow, at the same time picked up the sausage on the rack and took a bite, probably because of the black bread as the base, the taste of the sausage was not as bad as expected Inside, it’s not a common pork, beef, and mutton, but it can be swallowed.

Zhang Zhangheng was eating bread and sausages while thinking about the next step, but unfortunately he didn’t think of any good way for the current situation until after breakfast.

ps: Everyone is interested in yesterday ’s machine gun. The gun was a 7.62mm caliber Degtyarov DP-28 class machine gun. It was designed in 1926. It was equipped with the Soviet army in 1928. During the winter war Debuted.

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