Chapter 747 You culprits, the only way back is hell (1)
The long wind and snow cover Siberia.
Although the war mainly involved the front, Siberia was rarely occupied in the rear.
But as the saying goes, there are no absolutes in anything, so there are still some elite German troops who use rapid maneuvers to penetrate deep into the rear to carry out sabotage behind enemy lines and perform some unknown tasks.
The high mountain area of Siberia is covered with snow-capped mountains and mountains, and is blocked by mountains and forests at a glance. Even if there are several military bases hidden, it is extremely difficult to be discovered. It can be said to be an excellent natural hiding place.
In the vast white snow.
But I saw dozens of white figures flashing sneakily in the forest. If it weren't for the movement, it would be difficult to spot them in a forest covered with snow.
This group of people were all wearing white camouflage uniforms and gathered under the leeward mountain. The leader looked around and then signaled to rest for half an hour.
After receiving the order, the soldiers sat on the ground and took out various cans from their arms. Some even took out cigarettes, lit them and took a deep breath.
From the diagonal swastikas on the clothes, it can be seen that this is a small group of German troops.
These people are well-equipped with weapons and equipment, and everyone is equipped with warm clothing, from coats and felt hats to leather boots and thick trousers. Their treatment is countless times better than that on the front line.
You know, since the failure of Project Barbarossa, the German army has been dragged into a long winter war. As the weather gets colder, domestic supplies become increasingly scarce, and many front-line soldiers don't even have a cotton coat.
However, this group of people not only had a full set of cotton-padded clothes, but also cigarettes and canned pork. The abundance of supplies proved that they were no ordinary soldiers.
"What a bloody weather!"
The smoking man tightened his clothes on his face, looked at the thick snow next to him, and cursed: "After this battle is over, I swear I will never come to Siberia again."
"Damn it, who told you to smoke?"
The officer who was looking at the map angrily came over, grabbed the tobacco, threw it to the ground, crushed it with his leather boots, and cursed: "Corporal Sergei, if I see you smoking again, I'll put your gun in your mouth." Into your mouth, do you understand?!"
"I know...I know..."
Sergey, who was scolded, shrank his neck in fear. The German army was very hierarchical. The consequences for contradicting a superior were serious, ranging from expulsion from the army and a beating to severe execution on the spot. Moreover, he believed that the guy in front of him must say It can be done.
"Everyone, listen to me!"
The officer glared at Sergey, then lowered his voice, turned around and glanced at everyone with vicious eyes: "Our mission this time is very important, and it affects whether the entire war situation can be reversed. If any of you dare to cause trouble, I will immediately Kill you!"
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers who originally wanted to smoke and drink and relax a little put down what they were holding.
When the commander turned around and walked away, continuing to check the gaps on the map, Sergei spat lightly, with a look of disdain on his face, and cursed in a low voice: "Isn't he from Hydra? He's more arrogant than the Gestapo, after all. What a thing!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down!"
A man next to him pulled Sergey and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Hydra is much more powerful than the Gestapo. If he hears it, even if he kills you with one shot, the higher ups won't say anything." What."
Sergey was still a little unconvinced, but when he thought of Hydra's cold style, his heart suddenly trembled. He held back the words that came to his lips and muttered: "After completing this mission, I will apply to go home." Marry Ava."
"Congratulations..." The colleague next to him congratulated him, stuffed him with two chocolate bars, and said with a smile: "Consider this as a gift to you in advance, so you can replenish your calories."
Sergey's eyes lit up, and he took the chocolate bar without politeness, threw it into his mouth and licked it with his tongue: "Come over to the wedding then, and I'll ask Eva to make pork knuckles for you."
The two people were chatting when they suddenly heard a scream from the guard soldier deep in the forest ahead.
The screams stopped abruptly, and the rapid and short sound sounded quite harsh and clear in the deathly silent forest.
The scream was like a signal, indicating that the guarding soldiers were attacked and were probably killed.
The soldiers who were still resting got up from the ground almost instantly, holding their guns and searching for the nearest hiding spot. During this period, no one spoke or made any unnecessary movements.
They don't need orders from their superiors to know what to do when they are suspected of being attacked, as if they have been tempered for thousands of times. This shows that they are not ordinary soldiers. Even among the German army, they are also a quite elite group of people.
Everyone was hiding in the thick snow and woods under the cover of white clothes, quietly looking into the depths of the woods.
I do not know how long it has been......
The forest returned to silence again, and there was nothing strange in front of it, as if nothing had happened.
However, it was this strange calm that made all the elite German soldiers feel nervous, and a depressing atmosphere began to spread.
After all, the unknown is the scariest thing.
The Hydra chief was silent for a long time, and waved his hand to go over and take a look. They still had a major mission on their shoulders, so they couldn't delay it for too long.
The entire army began to advance slowly, carefully exploring along the bunker, so that even if they were suddenly attacked, they could use the bunker to fight back and not be wiped out in one wave.
When they arrived at the source of the sound, they saw the bodies of the soldiers.
"Hiss--oh my God!"
Sergey stepped forward to take a look, and suddenly took a breath of fear, letting the cold air around him fill his entire lungs. There was a hint of horror in his eyes: "Damn it, they met the devil before they were alive. Are you there? Why are your eyes so wide?"
"Shut up, Sergey!"
The officer glared at him fiercely, then looked at the corpses of the soldiers, squatted down and groped for a while, with a puzzled expression on his face: "There were no injuries on the body, how did they die?"
People around you show fear. After all, unknown situations that go beyond common sense always cause uneasiness and fear in humans.
Those dead soldiers seemed to have encountered something terrible during their lifetimes. Their eyes were so wide that they almost exceeded human limits. Their pupils were shrunk due to violent emotional fluctuations. Their entire eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and their facial muscles were stiff. , showing an extremely distorted appearance.
The word fear was engraved on the corpse's face. It's hard not to think about whether they met the devil and were frightened like this.
"Check, the cause of their death."
The commander's face was a little gloomy, and he waved for more professional military doctors to come over and check the cause of death of these people.
The military doctor made a general inspection and showed a more confused expression on his face. He looked up at the gloomy commander and said with difficulty: "Sir Grund... they... seemed to be scared to death." of."
"Are you kidding me?!"
Grund's eyes were gloomy, and he could see the rising anger. He squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "Corporal Halls, they are all elite soldiers dispatched from Leningrad. They have experienced the most brutal battlefields. How could it be possible to be scared to death?"
"Sir Grund, I can assure you with twenty years of medical experience!" Halls said with a look of panic on his face, and swallowed: "They didn't have any external injuries, let alone any internal injuries. Really... ....I was scared to death!"
As soon as these words came out, Grund was stunned.
The rest of the soldiers' faces were all pale, whether they were frightened by Hols or frozen by the severe cold weather here.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Sergey shrank his neck in the cold. When he looked up at the forest again, he suddenly felt a little scary.
This silent forest covered with white snow was like a silent beast, silently waiting for them to step into it, and then swallow them up bit by bit.