At the beginning of the 32nd year of the Great Qian, the northern border became a snow-capped uninhabited snow area, and the world was silent, only the cold wind whistled from time to time.

Xue Lin lay in the snowdrift fifty meters away from the official road, wearing a snow camouflage uniform to hide himself well, the hat made of white fox skin made him feel that his brain was not so cold, but his immature face and eyebrows were full of solidified snowflakes.

In the snowdrift beside him, there were dozens of soldiers wearing the same camouflage uniforms as him, but wearing snow helmets, lying on the ground in silence and tenacity, camouflage uniforms that made them blend in with the snow, and long rifles pressed under them.

"Damn, why haven't you come yet?" Xue Lin let out a white breath, looked at the direction of the official road and frowned, turned his head and asked the guard beside him: "Fourth, what time is it?"

"It's nine forty-five in the morning, Your Excellency, Commander!" replied the fourth, looking at his watch.

Xue Lin sighed for a few words, didn't say anything more, and turned his head to look at the army beside him, which was only 78 people, but was extremely silent and tenacious.

If it was three days ago, Xue Lin would definitely not dare to think that he, an ordinary person in the twenty-first century, would be able to encounter such a thing, and he also brought a super goldfinger red police system!

But this thing really happened to him!

The red police system, Daqian in January of the 32nd year of Daqian, Chuncheng in the north, crossed into the body of an unlucky guy with the same name and surname who was coldly killed, nested in Ma'anshan for three days, and raised a small army of 78 people in his hands, Xue Lin dared to go out of the mountains to see the outside world.

After all, it is now January 8, the 32nd year of Daqian, and the southern part of the northern border is all occupied by devils, and you may encounter the Japanese army and the puppet army at any time, and you have no soldiers or guns in your hands, only to be slaughtered.

With nothing to do, Xue Lin looked at the novice tasks given to him by the red police system.

[Novice Mission: Intercept the mysterious military assets transported to Spring City by Fengtian, and reward the lottery X2!].

This is also the first time that Xue Lin plans to take his troops out of the mountain after crossing, preparing to intercept a mysterious force.

"78 Red Police soldiers, a machine gun squad and a mortar squad, unless this devil doesn't play cards according to common sense, you can still try to fight below the squadron. Xue Lin calculated the strength in his hands, the quality of ordinary Red Police soldiers is that they have experienced a year of rigorous training and a large number of simulated battlefields, and the strength of the two platoons in his hands should be barely able to fight devils in the case of ambush.

No matter how bad it is, it can still be safely evacuated.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of a car engine from the south.

"Your Excellency, Commander, it should be the target!" the fourth guard hurriedly reported.

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu also guessed!" Xue Lin spat on the snow, picked up the commander's special eight-fold telescope hanging around his neck, and secretly observed.

To the south of the official road, a brown and yellow convoy with the army flag of the Japanese army slowly appeared in the vast world.

"A car...... Two cars...... Three cars ......" Xue Lin whispered as he counted the number of Japanese army trucks.

"Damn, eight military trucks! All of them are wrapped up military trucks!" Xue Lin sighed, and behind the truck, there were two teams of Japanese soldiers following in small steps.

After counting carefully, there were more than 80 devil soldiers behind the truck, and there were a lot of light and heavy machine guns, grenadier canisters and mortars, a standard Japanese army squad.

I just don't know if there are Japanese soldiers on this truck wrapped in thick cloth.

As time passed, the convoy of Japanese troops got closer and closer.

"Pass the order! Everyone check the equipment and ammunition!Prepare for battle!" Xue Lin ordered the Red Guard soldier who was in charge of the order beside him.

The Red Guard soldier quickly retreated backwards while lying on his stomach on the snow, then bowed down and trotted up at the back of the group, conveying Xue Lin's order: "The commander has an order! Everyone checks the equipment and ammunition! Prepare for battle!"

AS THE ORDER WAS GIVEN, THE RED POLICE SOLDIERS TOOK OUT THE MOSIN NAGANT RIFLES, WHICH WERE PRESSED AGAINST FREEZING, AND CHECKED THEM, OPENED THE BOLT SAFETY, AND LOADED FIVE 7.92MM ROUNDS.

The Mosin Nagant rifles produced by these Red Police bases are all improved versions, and the caliber has also been changed from Russian-made 7.62 mm to German-made 7.92 mm pointed bullets, which can be used with MG34 machine guns, greatly reducing the logistical pressure, although the recoil is a little larger, but the penetration ability is the best bullet at present.

Soon, rifles wrapped in white cloth lay on their stomachs among the snowdrifts, hidden by the snow.

The machine gun squad also brought up three MG34 machine guns, built machine gun emplacements in the snowdrifts, and for higher concealment, all three MG34 machine guns chose the light machine gun mode on a bipod.

The two 60-mm mortars of the artillery squad also had their muzzles erected and were ready to fire at any time!

Xue Lin also picked up his rifle, and Mosin Nagant, who was equipped with an eight-fold telescope, could slightly make up for his lack of shooting experience.

The vast snowy world seemed to be reduced to the sound of roaring cars and the sound of brushing footsteps, and even the howling north wind was suppressed by them.

The marching Japanese army was also vigilant for ambushes by bandits and other resistance forces.

Although the southern part of the three northern counties has basically been occupied by the Japanese army, the northern army has either been driven to the east of Jincheng or to the west of Hacheng, and the southern part of the three northern counties can make the Japanese army vigilant, and the only thing that can make the Japanese army vigilant is the bandits who cannot be paid and some resistance groups.

But they never imagined that it was not the bandits who ambushed them this time, nor the remnants of the Northern Army and the resistance group.

The whistling of shells suddenly sounded in the air.

The squad leader Jin Tianzhong's eyes widened at Zhao's mouth, and before the words could be shouted, two shells accurately fell into the ranks of the Japanese army on the march!

Bang!

The sudden shelling caught the devils off guard, and before they could lie down, the sound of gunfire came from the snow continuously!

Poof!poof!poof!

Mosin Nagant's muffled gunfire, accompanied by the roar of machine-gun fire, instantly disrupted the entire convoy, and the truck was forced to stop, and the driver and soldiers on the car had to come down to find cover.

The devil infantry, as the focus of care, was greeted by two 60mm mortars and blew up several people in the middle, and the fire net composed of rifles and machine guns carried out a hellish harvest on the devils who did not have time to lie down at the first time when the shells fell!

The soldiers who were still alive were elite soldiers, and they rushed to the snowdrifts and stopped trucks on both sides of the road to find cover, and under the rebuke of the officers, they raised their guns and returned fire.

The sound of the golden hook characteristic of the rifles of the Japanese army was accompanied by the croaking of Japanese on the battlefield, and as soon as the mortars of the Japanese army were deployed, the artillery was called by several bullets!

"Made, this little devil is not very good!" Xue Lin spat and held Mosin Nagant to aim at a devil artillery, which ended his sinful life with one shot.

The four guards beside him were all third-level elite soldiers who were initially attached, and the Mosin Nagant in his hand could be used as a sniper rifle at a distance of fifty to sixty meters even without binoculars.

Whoa!Whoa!

The mortar shells fell again, and more devils were added to the official road, and the blood stained the pure white snow, and after a few minutes, the guns of the Japanese army returning fire became more sparse, and finally they launched a frenzied charge! The remaining thirty or so little devils rushed towards the snowdrift where the Red Police soldiers were ambushed.

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