The result of the melee was that not a single Russian in the room was left alive, and they were all hacked to death with random knives. The scene was so bloody that one's hair would explode after watching it!

A direct attack began.

It's almost dawn.

One row turned over a dirt bag, and in front of us was a depression with waist-deep water plants everywhere.

Yu Zhou Shen looked around: "Squad leader, where are we?"

Xue Yipeng turned over the map and looked at the compass again, pointing to a location on the map.

Several soldiers looked over their heads and Wu Tianliang said, "According to this, we have walked almost half of the way."

Xue Yipeng nodded.

Going downhill, there is a small river that is not wide. There is a stone bridge on it. Half of the stone slabs collapsed. Everyone had to use the broken half-slab to jump to the other side of the river. There is a very narrow path on the bank.

Going uphill, we turned into a forest.

As soon as he entered the woods, Xue Yipeng suddenly felt something pricking his eyes. He looked again and several black shadows disappeared behind a big tree not far away.

"No, there is someone." Xue Yipeng raised his fist.

The team quickly moved out of the way in battle formation.

Yu Zhoushen looked at Xue Yipeng, Xue Yipeng nodded, and Yu Zhoushen shouted to the opposite side, "Stop, who is there?"

no respond.

"If you don't say anything anymore, you'll fucking shoot!"

Ta-ta-ta, before the first platoon could fire, the other party fired a shot at them.

"Damn it, it's Russian."

"Get ready to fight," following Xue Yipeng's order, everyone opened the safety catch of the rifle.

The light in the woods was very dark, but Xue Yipeng could still see clearly, yes, he was a Russian.

A Russian quietly poked his head out from behind a big tree to observe the situation, but was hit between the eyebrows by Xue Yipeng, causing his body to lean against the tree trunk.

The two sides immediately started a fierce battle.

Unfortunately, a brother in the first platoon was shot and died, and four Russians were killed by the first platoon. Seeing that they were outnumbered, the remaining Russians immediately retreated. Xue Yipeng did not want to fight, but the brothers in the platoon were beaten by the Russians.

Dead, this angered him, and he waved his hand, "Damn it, chase and annihilate these idiots."

The remaining Russians finally did not escape the clutches of a row of people. Just when they were about to climb over the earthbags, they were intercepted by Yu Zhoushen and others who took a trail. Just as they were about to turn back, Xue Yipeng led other brothers from behind.

They came up to kill them and stabbed them randomly. The three Russians were stabbed to death halfway up the slope, and their bodies rolled into a patch of water plants at the bottom of the slope.

Just when everyone was happy about this small victory, Xue Yipeng fell into deep thought and said to himself: "How can there be a small group of Russians in these barren mountains and wild mountains?"

Suddenly, Yu Zhou Shen shouted, "Squad leader, Russian cavalry."

Xue Yipeng immediately ordered the brothers to get down.

Xue Yipeng climbed to the back of the earthbag, slightly exposed his head and looked outside.

The Russian cavalry was moving very fast. It turned northwest through the smoke and dust in the sky, and was blocked by a dirt bag.

"Catch up." Xue Yipeng waved his hand, and a row of brothers jumped up from behind the soil bag, rushed across a water grassland with guns in hand, and in the blink of an eye, they lay down behind another soil bag not far away. This time

The Russian cavalry can be seen again.

Everyone's eyes were led by the Russian cavalry, which moved forward quickly. Suddenly, a large undulating hill appeared in front of them to the left. The cavalry walked down the hill.
Chapter completed!