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Chapter 711: Attack on the Snowfield (4)

In the open snow, Zhao Xin squatted on the ground with his rifle in his hand, panting rapidly. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. When the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shudder.

The arrow shot from the opposite side just now really left him with lingering fear. If he hadn't happened to see someone raising his bow to take aim, or if he hadn't been running fast, he might have shot through his own neck.

After calming down for a moment, he looked up and scanned the open fields around him, and walked eighteen steps 60 degrees to the right. You need to know the distance of each normal step taken by a person between 1.75 and 1.8 meters tall.

It should be 0.37 times the height, so eighteen steps is 12 meters. Based on his observation just now, he remembered that there should be a pine tree at this location in another time and space.

Zhao Xin took half a step back. After a circular ripple flashed in the air, a straight and thick tree trunk appeared in front of him. Then he quickly picked up his gun and pointed at a man on horseback seven or eight meters away on the left.

The guy pulled the trigger. Amidst a few slight "click" sounds, the target swayed and fell off the horse, and several more exclamations were heard around him.

In fact, he didn't want to engage in close combat at first, but planned to snipe with a rifle with a silencer 150 meters away downwind. In this way, bows and arrows could not be shot, and muskets could not be hit, so it was absolutely safe. However, when he lay down

When I used a rifle scope to observe the enemy's situation more than 200 meters away, I discovered that a guy who looked like a Taoist priest was actually holding a backpack containing a field radio and looking at it.

The Beihai Navy radio backpack is easy to recognize, and the color and size are obviously different from ordinary soldier backpacks.

Zhao Xin secretly screamed, "How could this thing get into the hands of the other party? Don't ask, the telegraph operator must have been in trouble, and don't count on reinforcements for the time being. Then he observed again, that Taoist-looking person

Next to the guy, several North Korean navy rifles with bayonets drawn out were also clearly visible.

He knew that his previous idea would not work. Now he had no choice. He must not let the other party take these things away.

After observing for a while, Zhao Xin decided to adopt the strategy of "sneaking in the east and attacking in the west". He first killed a guard guy at a distance of 200 meters, and then followed the opened gap and sniped to kill two more

cavalry.

Sure enough, the enemy's attention was successfully attracted. Because the shooting was so silent, most people became panicked and thought it was a ghost.

When Zhao Xin took advantage of the chaos and sneaked to a position more than thirty meters away from the radio and rifle, Xia Silin, who was wearing black armor, became the most conspicuous target.

There was no way, Xia Silin's armor was so conspicuous against the surrounding white snow! So much so that Zhao Xin mistakenly thought that He Sheng'an and Bachina, who were dressed in Taoist attire and wearing robes, were just Xia Silin's subordinates...

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The time has come to 4:30 in the afternoon, but due to well-known reasons, the winter sun is still slanting in the sky, far from sunset, and the light in the forest is not very dim, just gloomy.

Zhao Xin crawled to the back of another tree again, and was now only more than 20 meters away from the location of the radio backpack. However, the closer he got to the target, the less he dared to be careless. He knew that at this distance,

The bows and arrows in the enemy's hands are the most deadly. Except for the chest with bulletproof plates, it will be fine. Basically, as long as the arrows hit other places, you will definitely die.

The Northern Navy had been dealing with the Manchus for so many years and had captured so many prisoners. It was very familiar with their battle formation patterns and individual combat methods. Among the Qing army's bow and arrow techniques, there was one called "five-step shooting".

The specific operation is to draw a bow and arrow within eight meters of the opponent, and use your own fast running or the high-speed sprint of your horse to hit the enemy's armor-unprotected places with precise shots, such as the face, neck, armpits, etc.

parts.

Due to the large energy storage of the clear bow and the slow rebound speed of the bow string, heavy arrows must be used. This also means that within this distance, even if you have armor, you cannot protect yourself absolutely safely; if you hit the arm, you will basically be covered with armor.

Shoot it off with the bones.

This is also the reason why in all the foreign wars during the Qianlong period, opponents from all walks of life were very afraid of close combat with the Eight Banners soldiers, including the Sauron soldiers.

Zhao Xin, who was hiding behind a tree, repeated his old trick again. He didn't even dare to show his head. He roughly estimated the distance between the radio backpack and the rifles, and took out the grenade bag and magazine recovery bag on his back.

Three RGO defensive grenades. The reason why the defensive RGO is used instead of the offensive RGN is because the former has 650 fragments and is more powerful, while the latter only has 200 fragments.

This thing is a touch-explosion fuse, which means it will explode when thrown when it hits something, and the delay time after pulling the safety ring is only 1.8 seconds, which is much shorter than the delay time of the wooden handle grenade of the North Korean Navy.

Phew! The green egg-shaped grenade that was smoking white was thrown away by Zhao Xin.

Bachina never dreamed that there would be someone like Zhao Xin in the world. His previous arrow missed, so he quickly drew his bow and nocked an arrow, staring at the left and right sides of the tree in the west. After waiting for a while, there was still no sign.

When there was movement, he gestured to the surrounding men and asked them to follow him and outflank him from both sides.

Several Liangzhou Eight Banners were holding bows, arrows and muskets. They had just taken a few steps cautiously when a black shadow with white smoke flew out from the left front at knee height.

Bachina yelled "dodge" and at the same time he threw himself forward. As soon as his body touched the ground, he heard a loud bang in his ears. In an instant, the pine needles and tree trunks above his head were crackled by dense fragments.

Before the shocked people could raise their heads, a second grenade flew over, and then a third.

Poor Bachina dodged the first two grenades, but not the last one. It would have been fine if Zhao Xin had thrown it accurately, but he hid behind a tree and threw it outwards, but the direction was roughly accurate.

So when Bachina narrowly escaped the first two explosions by sticking to the ground, he was about to get up and change positions in a daze when the third one flew over.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The guy watched helplessly as an object like a green melon smoked and landed more than two meters in front of him. Before he could make any move, something flashed in front of his eyes.

A ball of fire and dozens of fragments instantly tore the robes on his body and the chainmail inside into tatters, turning them into a pile of rotten flesh.

The successive violent explosions caused heavy casualties to the Qing army. Even those who were lucky enough to be uninjured were stunned by the shock. While the smoke from the explosion had not dissipated, Zhao Xin leaned out from behind the tree with his waist bent, and slowly

Move towards the target location.

Many years ago on Bear Island, Wang Yuanfang mentioned when chatting with Zhao Xin that when you are fighting the enemy at close range, it is important to attack by surprise, but you must control the speed. It does not mean that the faster you are, the better.

good.

Zhao Xin didn't know anything about the specific rules of combat at that time. He only watched some action movies and played some games, so he asked in confusion, isn't it said that in the world of martial arts, only quickness can't be broken?

Wang Yuanfang replied that the truth is correct, but regardless of whether it is a cold weapon or a hot weapon, the law of combat is to control or even destroy the opponent based on human vision and firepower output, rather than the physical position between each other.

Fast speed can indeed ensure safety in most combat environments, but it is only a matter of probability. The exposure time is short, and the probability of being discovered is small. You must know that people are extremely sensitive to dynamic objects. Once you cannot maintain omnidirectional vigilance,

and accurate shooting, you will put yourself in a dangerous situation.

Zhao Xin is not Wang Yuanfang. He knows that he is not Rambo material, nor does he want to be. So when he carefully arrived at the target location and saw the various equipment scattered on the ground that was shaken by the explosion shock wave, the first thing he did was

He just collected all the broken pieces; as for He Shengqian, who was unconscious under the tree and wearing a monk's robe, he simply ignored him.

After he quickly retrieved all the lost equipment, he quietly found a hidden position and threw several grenades in succession. At this time, the Yiwei Battalion cavalry and Liangzhou soldiers in the forest were in chaos, and those far away from the explosion point

The guy was already walking through the snow and forest, trying to escape for his life.

The continuous explosions of grenades quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the col. The deputy platoon leader and the soldiers thought that reinforcements had arrived, but Jiang Fan, who also heard the sound, changed his expression drastically.

"It's not reinforcements, it's His Royal Highness King Zhao!"

"What?" More than a dozen soldiers were stunned upon hearing this.

"Even if the radio station is not lost, reinforcements cannot arrive so quickly! His Highness is the one outside! Leave two people and the health staff to take care of Political Commissar Fan, and the others will go out with me immediately to help!"

More than a dozen soldiers shouted "Yes" in unison as if they had been given blood, raised their guns, mounted their horses, and rushed out. If they hadn't been worried about Fan Tong's safety, they would have fought out long ago.

However, when these people came to the mountain pass, they were surprised to find that the enemies were fleeing in all directions, and whistling sounds of "whoosh" could be heard in the air from time to time.

"Kill!" the deputy platoon leader shouted, leading several soldiers to chase him out. Not to mention the aggrieved feeling in his heart, he had to kill a few with his own hands to relieve his hatred.

Jiang Fan hurriedly shouted: "Catch him alive!"

Let alone him, even Zhao Xin still doesn't know who these attackers are.

A moment later, when he rode his horse to the edge of the forest under the protection of several soldiers, he jumped off the horse and shouted Zhao Xin's code name.

"Dongdongyao!"

"Dongdongyao!"

Well, this has nothing to do with that hamster. For the sake of safety, so that opponents cannot judge the movements of the Northern Navy, senior leaders of the Northern Navy have had code names since a few years ago. Specifically, in the Western Front Command, Liu Sheng is "

Fan Tong is "two holes two", Jiang Fan is "two holes three", and Zhao Xin, who is in charge of the Northern Navy, is naturally "dongdong Yao".

After a while, I heard a familiar voice: "I'm here, are you okay?"

Jiang Fan almost cried. His legs softened, his body slumped, and he collapsed on the ground.

Fan Tong was injured, which surprised Zhao Xin. After checking the thigh injury and listening to the hygienist's report, he felt that he could not delay any longer and wait for rescue from the headquarters, otherwise the leg might not be saved.

"Xiao Fan? Xiao Fan?"

"Boss Zhao, I knew you were fine. Why am I so unlucky..."

Fan Tong, whose face turned pale, opened his eyes and saw Zhao Xin appeared in front of him, with a wry smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm here! Let's go back and I'll take you to the hospital. Okay?"

Fan Tong's eyes lit up, and then he said sadly: "Will there be any trouble if I do this? I think I can still carry it a little longer."

"This leg will be useless if I carry you any longer. Polya and the child are still waiting for you to take care of them!"

Hearing Zhao Xin mention his son who was just under one year old, Fan Tong nodded and stopped talking.

Fan Tong and Polya met six years ago, when they were only 14 years old. Due to race reasons, the flowers of the blond girl bloomed earlier; Orientals still hold the pipa to half-cover their faces, but they are already flowers.

It is in full bloom and full of posture.

Considering the situation in this time and space, Beihai Town set the minimum age limit for women to get married and become pregnant at 16 years old; so Fan Tong endured it for more than a year before marrying Polya, and it was not until last year that he became pregnant and gave birth to a child.

Zhao Xin asked Jiang Fan and the others not to follow him, and walked alone behind a rock more than 20 meters away, and then returned to another time and space in the blink of an eye. He took out his mobile phone, searched on it, and found that there was a health center three kilometers away.

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When he reappeared from behind the rock, all the weapons and equipment on his body disappeared. He put on a thick down jacket and jeans, and also held two backpacks in his hands. He handed one of them to the health worker.

He and two soldiers were asked to help Fan Tong take off his military uniform and put on the clothes in his bag. Although they felt strange, they still followed the instructions meticulously.

After that, Zhao Xin asked someone to help Fan Tong onto the horse, and then he also rode one. Jiang Fan, who was confused at this time, finally couldn't help it, and quickly pulled the reins of the horse and said: "Your Highness, are you going to...

..?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ziping, I have to take Political Commissar Fan away. Only I can save him now."

"I'll go with you!"

"No, I'll be back later. You have to stay and deal with things here. There are still several corpses of brothers on the hill that need to be collected. In addition, the identity of the enemy is not yet clear. This matter must be investigated to the bottom of it!"

After Zhao Xin finished speaking, he handed another backpack containing the radio to Jiang Fan and said, "Hurry up and contact the headquarters."

Seeing Zhao Wangdian's expression of indignity, Jiang Fan did not dare to say anything. After experiencing the scene just now, the man in front of him became more and more mysterious and tall in his heart.

Zhao Xin only asked the health worker to follow him, and then he took Fan Tong out of the mountain col and headed north for more than three miles. He estimated that it was almost done, so he and the health worker helped Fan Tong off his horse, and then asked him to get two more horses.

Take the horse back.

The hygienist was extremely confused, thinking that there were wild mountains and ridges all around. What was the commander going to do? However, how dare he not listen to the orders of the boss of the Beihai Navy, so he had no choice but to turn around and lead the horse away.

Zhao Xin waited until the people and horses were gone and turned into a pinpoint-sized dot, then he took out the minivan he bought before. Even though it hasn't been driven much in recent years, maintenance is basically done every two or three years.

Once, the fuel tank was always full; even though he didn't have a license plate, he couldn't care less about it at the moment. He helped Fan Tong into the trunk and sat down, then closed the door...

In another time and space, a township hospital under Qitai County received a strange and seriously injured patient that afternoon. According to the surveillance at the hospital entrance, a small truck brought the injured person; however, due to driving

The driver was wearing a scarf and a hat on his head, so he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he was probably about 1.8 meters tall.

What is strange is that when the injured person was sent to the emergency room for rescue, the driver put 20,000 yuan on the nurse's desk and left a note saying that the money was for the injured person, and then left

He left. When the nurse chased him out, he found that the person and the car were gone.

But it was not over yet. During the rescue, the emergency doctor discovered that the injured man, whose age and name were unknown, actually had a gunshot wound! Although it looked like he was shot with a musket, the doctor still reported the case to the police station. After that,

After the bullet was successfully removed, the doctor finally confirmed that it was a musket.

Thanks to the 20,000 yuan, the health center acted in a responsible manner and provided good blood plasma and medicine, and the injured person's condition finally stabilized and his leg was saved.

The police arrived soon, but because the injured person was in a coma after anesthesia, and no ID card was found on the person, they decided to come back to inquire again the next morning. Unexpectedly, the nurse was shocked to find out during the ward check late that night.

The injured person who was still receiving infusion in the room disappeared together with the infusion bottle!

When the police heard about the incident early the next morning, they immediately felt that something was fishy. They then called the hospital surveillance and asked the security guard at the door, but after two days of investigation, they still had no clue, and finally had to report it to their superiors.

The higher authorities issued a co-investigation notice. However, both the tall driver of the truck and the chubby injured person seemed to have disappeared from the world and were never seen again. This incident has since become a mystery.

Also two days later, in a tent outside Jingyuan City in another time and space, Fan Tong was lying on the bed with a sling bottle, and said to Zhao Xin with a wry smile: "Brother, I can only spend this year with my wife and children.

Can not go back!"


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