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Chapter 703 Persistence (Part 2)

Sokov knew very well that in such a small space in the sewer, there was no hiding place. Once a firefight occurred, both sides would suffer heavy losses. He wanted to leave this dangerous area immediately, but when he thought about it in such a dangerous situation,

, when leaving his subordinates to escape alone would seriously damage his image, he changed his mind.

He answered Samoilov bravely: "No, I want to be with the soldiers."

Samoilov had no right to object to Sokov's decision. He could only secretly move his body to block Sokov. His idea was simple. He stood on the side of the division commander.

In front, even if the enemy shoots from a distance, he can use his body to block the bullet for the division commander.

When Sokov and Samoylov spoke, they both deliberately lowered their voices. If they were in other places, they felt that they would not be heard. But in a special environment like the sewer, no matter how quiet they were, they would still be heard.

There was an echo, and the German soldiers who were approaching here immediately realized that there was someone in front of them, and the German soldier at the front pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Click, click, click. After a series of gunshots, the two soldiers standing outside were shot and fell. Seeing that his group had been discovered by the Germans, Samoylov quickly shouted: "Fire!"

Then he took the lead and fired at the location where the muzzle flash had just appeared.

Following Samoilov's order, the soldiers in the sewer immediately squatted down, or leaned against the wall, holding their guns and shooting in the direction of the German troops. In the dense rain of bullets, the few at the front

One German soldier twitched violently as if he had been electrocuted and fell to the ground. The remaining soldiers quickly ducked to both sides and fired back with their guns.

The two sides exchanged fire in the sewer, and some people were shot constantly and fell headfirst into the mud. Samoylov saw that the situation here was dangerous, and quickly grabbed Sokov's arm and dragged him towards the other side of the sewer.

Go. After running for more than ten steps, he stopped and said to Sokov: "Comrade division commander, run forward thirty meters and there will be a fork in the road. If you take the one on the right, you can go directly to Pappu."

Lieutenant Colonel Chinko’s command post.”

"No," Sokov was still a little ashamed and embarrassed to leave the soldiers and escape alone: ​​"How can I leave you and escape alone?"

"Comrade division commander," Seeing Sokov's stubbornness, Samoilov became a little anxious. He pushed Sokov forward hard and said loudly: "You are the commander of a division. If there is someone here,

How can I explain this to the Chief of Staff? You can leave quickly, I will lead the soldiers here to act as a blocker. Don't let us die in vain."

Now that Samoilov has spoken to this extent, Sokov knew in his heart that if he still cares about his face and refuses to leave here, he might end up confessing here today. He raised his hand on Samoilov's shoulder

He patted me twice and without saying anything, he picked up the assault rifle and ran towards the fork in the road.

As Sokov ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he was thinking to himself: The number of Germans who entered the sewers must not be too many. He would see Papuchenko later and ask them to send soldiers to support him.

Samoilov, we must eliminate all these Germans.

He originally thought that after entering the passage on the right side of the fork in the road, he would soon arrive near Papuchenko's command post. Unexpectedly, he ran not far and found another fork in the road. There were not two passages, but

Three. Looking at these three forks, Sokov was dumbfounded. He didn't know which way to take to reach Papuchenko's command post.

After repeated weighings, he decisively chose the one on the right and rushed in without hesitation. Not long after running, there was another fork in the road ahead. Seeing this, Sokov almost went crazy.

The road you just chose was chosen randomly. Now two more roads appear in front of you. Which one should you choose? If you choose the wrong one, you will be further and further away from your destination.

Finally, he chose the passage on the right again. He thought clearly in his mind that no matter whether there would be a new fork in the road later, he would always choose the passage on the far right. Even if he went wrong, he would not get lost when he returned.

While running, he finally understood why the soldiers of the 122nd Regiment lost their way when they used the sewer for the first time. The passages here extend in all directions and are comparable to a maze.

After passing four or five forks in a row, Sokov stopped. He felt that he must have lost his way and might have turned back. Running in a sewer full of mud, firstly, he couldn't run fast; secondly, he couldn't run fast.

It was too exhausting. After running for so long, Sokov was already out of breath from exhaustion. He leaned his back against the wall and began to breathe heavily, trying to recover the energy he had spent in the shortest possible time.

Unexpectedly, not long after, he suddenly heard someone coming towards his position again. Judging from the crunching sound of mud being stepped on, there were at least five or six people on the other side. He did not dare to speak because he did not know where he was coming from.

Are they your own soldiers, or enemies entering the sewer from other locations?

Soon, he heard the familiar sound of a German submachine gun, and then several rounds of bullets whizzed past him with a screaming sound. Although the soldiers of the guard company were all equipped with German weapons,

The direction the bullet flew was not from the direction he came from. Sokov immediately judged that these were several more enemies who had entered the sewer.

After a moment, his judgment was confirmed, and the chirping shouts of the German soldiers were clearly transmitted to his ears. Hearing that the enemy was coming in the direction where he was, Sokov knew that as long as he made a little sound

Any movement would immediately attract crazy shooting from the German army. Therefore, he stood motionless, just raised the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger towards the vague shadow.

After two bursts of fire, Sokov did not bother to check whether he hit the target and pulled out the grenade from his waist. This was originally a glorious bomb he prepared for himself, but at this time, he decisively decided to use

To deal with the German soldiers in the sewers. He pulled the string with his teeth and threw it towards the enemy's location.

There was a loud "boom", and explosion fire rose up in the sewer. In the firelight, Sokov saw at least two German soldiers knocked down by grenades. He took advantage of the remaining enemies to dodge and parked his assault rifle.

, bent over and ran wildly in the direction he came from. Fortunately, there was a fork in the road more than ten meters away. As soon as he turned the corner, the German bullets chased him, hitting the brick wall of the pipe without exception, splashing countless

of Mars.

Sokov didn't care about anything, he just kept running forward aimlessly. Although his lungs were about to explode, he did not dare to slow down at all. He just wanted to run forward before his physical strength was exhausted.

, the further away from here the better.

But he ran to a fork in the road, and when he was choosing which way to go, he heard intensive gunshots coming from ahead. Because the echo in the sewer was too loud, it took him a while to identify which passage it was.

There was a firefight, and he quickly turned around and ran towards another passage.

When he stopped again, he felt that he was exhausted. If he didn't rest for a while, he would not be able to continue running. Unexpectedly, he had just leaned his back against the wall of the pipe, and before he could take a breath, he heard footsteps coming from nearby again.

And the sound of Germans talking. Hearing this sound, Sokov almost collapsed. How could there be so many Germans? Have more than a thousand of his commanders and fighters disappeared from the world?

Sokov knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly braced himself and ran in the opposite direction, hoping to get rid of the enemy as soon as possible and find his own soldiers to deal with them. But after running for a while, he sadly found that he

He ran into a dead end. Just as he turned around to leave, the sound of footsteps, the shouts of German soldiers, and a few flickering flashlights came from a few dozen meters behind him.

"It's over, we were blocked by German soldiers." Regardless of the foul-smelling mud on the ground, Sokov hurriedly lay down in the mud, secretly praying that the enemy would not find him.

However, things went against expectations. Just when Sokov thought he was lying in the mud and it would be difficult for the German soldiers to find him, two flashlights locked onto him. Then he heard the sound of pulling the gun bolt and the Germans shouting "

"Henderhoech". Sokov knew that "Henderhoech" means "raise hands" in German. He guessed that the Germans may have realized that he was an officer and wanted to capture him alive, so he did not shoot.

"What should I do?" Sokov asked himself in his mind: "Should he fire back or raise his hands to surrender?" However, he knew very well that with several guns aimed at him, he might not even wait for him to pull the trigger.

He would be shot to pieces by the Germans randomly; but if he did not resist, as the Germans said, he would raise his hands and surrender, and Sokov would not be able to bear it in his heart.

Seeing Sokov lying on the ground and not responding, the Germans became impatient and pulled the trigger. A string of bullets hit Sokov's side, and mud splashed all over his face. Seeing this

In this situation, Sokov knew that if he did not stand up, the German bullets would directly hit his face.

Just as he put his hands on the ground and was about to stand up, there was suddenly a burst of submachine gun fire. The German soldiers fell to the ground, their flashlights fell into the mud, and the entire pipeline suddenly became pitch black.

The sudden sound of gunfire surprised Sokov, because he recognized that it was the firing sound of a Bobosha submachine gun, and he thought in surprise: "Could it be that the soldiers came to save me?"

Sokov saw clearly that the person who came was wearing a military coat and a big-brimmed hat, and he was obviously one of his own. However, he did not stand up immediately, and continued to keep his hands on the ground. He asked the other person: "You

who is it?"

The other party didn't answer, but walked towards Sokov slowly.

Sokov heard that there was only one person on the other side, so he quickly sat down in the mud, raised his assault rifle, aimed at the person walking by, and asked sternly: "Who are you, and why don't you speak?"

The visitor still didn't speak, but he stopped, bent down and picked up a flashlight in the mud, shined it at the top of the sewer, and said unexpectedly: "Lin Hua, don't be nervous, we are one of our own!"

After hearing the other party's voice, Sokov's mind went blank. Because the other party spoke neither Russian nor German, but the Chinese language that he was very familiar with. What was surprising was that the other party actually called out his own.

actual name.

Sokov slowly stood up, lowered the muzzle of his gun, looked at the black shadow not far away, and murmured: "Who are you? How do you know my name?" Naturally, the language he used was not Russian.

, but a Chinese language that has not been used for a long time.

The other party did not answer his question immediately, but said casually: "Look who I am?" After saying that, he illuminated his face with a flashlight.

After Sokov saw the other person's face clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and the assault rifle in his hand fell into the mud with a clatter. The man moved the flashlight away from his face and walked slowly to Sokov

In front of him, he bent down and picked up the assault rifle in the mud, looked at it with a flashlight for a while, and said to Sokov with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are using an AK47 now. So, Kalashni

You have found Cove."

Sokov also did not answer this question, but looked at the other person blankly and asked: "Who are you, and why do you look exactly like me?"

"Don't be nervous." The man smiled and said to Sokov: "I am Lin Hua, and I am the same person as you."

"Nonsense, nonsense." Sokov said with some panic: "How could you be me? Do you think I am a three-year-old child, am I so easily deceived?"

The man who called himself Lin Hua just smiled lightly at Sokov's question and said: "If I lied to you, how would I know your real name and how could I talk to you in Chinese?"

"..."

"To tell you the truth," Lin Hua saw Sokov showing signs of dementia, sighed softly, and explained to him: "I come from a parallel space, and you and I are the same person."

"Parallel space?" After Sokov heard this science fiction term, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't believe that parallel space is just people's imagination. How can it exist?"

Lin Hua waited for Sokov to speak and then asked: "Since you can travel through time and become Sokov, why can't I come from a parallel space? If according to you, time travel is just a fantasy?"

Lin Hua's words contained too much information for Sokov to digest. After a long time, he feebly asked: "Then why are you here?"

When Lin Hua heard Sokov's question, he shrugged his shoulders and said rather helplessly: "When Captain Rogers and I were on a mission to eliminate the Hydra base, a gap in time and space was blown up by a special bomb, killing both of us.

People were involved here. Now Rogers and I are looking for a way back."

"Captain Rogers?" Sokov asked tentatively: "Are you talking about the American captain?"

"Yes, that's him." Lin Hua nodded vigorously and gave Sokov a positive answer.


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