We can't let the enemy gunners be so unscrupulous. How can he have a peaceful sleep if he has such a person by his side?

Prefab houses can keep warm and prevent rain, but they are not bulletproof.

In front of bullets, the walls of a prefab house are as weak as pieces of paper.

"You stay!" The old monkey patted Ding San on the shoulder.

"Come on, when will you fight without me?" Ding San turned on the safety and put away the sniper rifle.

"Didn't you say you can't get insurance?" the old monkey muttered angrily.

"Just teasing you."

"You and I will take a platoon directly to the observation post on the mountain, and the second and third platoons will outflank it from both sides.

"good!"

Ding San went outside to recruit manpower and told several platoon leaders what the mission was.

For Old Monkey, call the group and report what happened here.

A group of people got into the forest and ran towards the forest on the opposite side.

This bastard terrain, there are not many mountains around Kursk.

But there was a large stretch of mountainous area around him, stretching for more than ten kilometers.

This brought great convenience to the Poles who had sneaked in to escape.

Here the old monkey led his brothers to run "clop" and "clop", and the regiment over there also sent people to look for it in the mountains with dogs.

The smell of gunpowder smoke was everywhere in the forest, and there were many shrapnel embedded in the trees.

The leading soldier was cautiously walking in front, looking around with clever eyes. However, this was in vain, as snipers were generally good at hiding traces.

Besides, almost forty minutes have passed since you ran up from the bottom of the mountain. As long as your brain is in order, no one will wait for you to come and catch you.

"Company commander, come here and take a look. There are footprints here!" the leading soldier suddenly shouted loudly.

Just as the old monkey was about to walk over, Ding San grabbed him.

"Don't worry, what if they take aim at you in the forest? If you look, they will kill you with one shot."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Class 2, you search along the left side. Class 3, you search along the right side."

"promise!"

After the two classes ran out for ten minutes, Ding Sancai and Old Monkey walked to the footprints.

These were obviously the footprints of a pair of military boots. The feet were very large. Because it had just rained, the footprints were very deep and stretched out along the open space in the forest.

"The man probably hasn't gone far yet, chase him!" The old monkey checked the footprints on the ground.

Fortunately, it has been raining these days, and the sun just came out today, so the ground has not been dried yet.

The Ming army wore rubber-soled land combat boots, while the Poles wore leather boots.

"There are footprints here!" Ding San shouted from behind the observation post.

Everyone ran behind the observation post and saw a mess of footprints, starting from here and continuing into the forest.

The old monkey looked down for a while and frowned.

"There are three opponents, all wearing leather boots."

"Damn it, are those Russians in front of you all idiots? How could you let three people sneak into the front line thirty or forty kilometers away?"

"Going that way."

A squad of Ming army soldiers followed Ding San into the woods.

The forest in this area is relatively dense, and it is still on the northern slope.

It's a sunny day, but there isn't much sunshine here.

The ground in the forest was wet, especially the tree roots protruding from the ground, which were extremely slippery.

If you accidentally step on it, you will most likely be knocked off your feet.

"Damn it, I wish I had a dog." Ding San cursed.

Back then, I encountered many snipers in the mountains of Chechnya.

Many people died during the Russian army's suppression campaign.

The Ming army learned well and got many Mongolian hounds.

When you go up the mountain, release the dogs so that the snipers have nowhere to hide.

Many snipers were killed by a swarm of Mongolian hounds before they even fired two shots.

Ding San had seen it a few times, and the deaths of those people were extremely ugly.

A lot of the flesh on the face was torn off, and it looked hideous and terrifying!

But now there are no dogs, so we can only rely on people to move forward.

If those old bastards are hiding behind that bush, I'll give you a shot.

Although the shooter is most likely dead, you will definitely not recover either.

When people have reached this stage, it is time to kill one person to make up for the loss, and kill two people to earn one.

"Don't be too close together. Stand far away. One grenade can kill you three."

Ding San pointed helplessly at the few recruits who always liked to get together.

There is no sunlight in the woods, and dark places are always scary, so these recruits are even more willing to get together.

Ding San was a little helpless, as there had been many new recruits coming to the company recently.

At the same time, many veterans were taken away, and it was said that new troops were to be formed.

Those veterans were removed and all became squad leaders.

Originally, the regiment wanted to remove Ding San, saying that he was going to be the company commander of another regiment.

However, Ding San disagreed life and death, and Old Monkey tried his best to persuade him to stay.

In the end, the group leader made the decision to keep Ding San.

Because the group leader heard from somewhere that the old monkey and the young marshal had a good relationship, he came to help them.

In fact, everyone likes to be promoted, but Ding San is more willing to be with his brothers.

The feeling of being with brothers is much greater than the temptation of being a company commander.

If nothing else, you can give your back to your brothers on the battlefield.

But he didn't feel at ease and left it to these raw recruits.

You even have to be on guard, in case these guys get nervous and their guns go off.

Just in time to catch up with you...!

Then see you at the Martyrs Cemetery!

Only after the recruits have fought two battles and survived successfully, Ding San will choose to believe in them.

The recruits heard Ding San's shout and finally opened a little distance.

The trees and vegetation in the mountain forest were very dense, and the recruits were instinctively nervous and afraid, and they did not dare to distance themselves much.

This time, Ding San walked at the back.

His eyes were looking around like chainsaws, a sniper rifle was slung on his back, and he was holding an Aka rifle in his hand.

Hand on the trigger, ready to shoot.

"Deputy company commander, there are footprints here."

A new recruit shouted, and everyone immediately looked over.

Ding San suddenly felt uneasy, and without saying a word, he immediately lowered his body and squatted on the ground.

"Da da da...!" The sound of a machine gun suddenly exploded in the forest.

Without thinking, Ding San rolled and landed behind a giant tree.

"Grenade, knock this bastard out for me." If mortars are not available at this time, the most reliable thing is the grenade.

The two men holding grenades were both veterans, and they were hiding behind a slope.

After just looking outside for half a second, I almost figured out the other party's position.

"boom……!"

"boom……!"
Chapter completed!