Along the way, Petronovic, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, had completely opened the conversation, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and holding the bottle of red card vodka in the other. 2.

To Long Yun's surprise, this guy drank some wine, and his English actually began to be catchy, although the Russian accent was very strong, and many words were stammering, but he was finally able to cope with ordinary chat, which was completely different from the situation when he had to rely on Hayabusa as a translator at the beginning.

"Peter, how did you learn English?" Long Yun had to be surprised, after all, this guy was just a hunter, and everyone would think that he had only hunted in the mountains near Mergegorje all his life, and lived with his fat wife, who had been completely deformed.

"Don't underestimate me, I once went to Moscow and worked there as a driver for an Englishman, if it weren't for the disintegration of our country, I wouldn't have returned to my hometown, damn Gore / Baggio / husband, he is a traitor......" Petrovich was in high spirits and whistled a tune, Long Yun listened carefully, and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"It's a familiar song, but I can't remember who sang it." Long Yun said: "It seems to be an English song." ”

"It was a Christmas single by the Beatles, called No. 1 of the four number one Christmas singles released in the year, which was on the British pop singles chart for 24 weeks." Curtiss has lived in England for many years, so he is no stranger to the melody of this song.

"That's right!" Petanovic laughed and said, "That Englishman liked this song the most, and often sang it in front of me, and he must have asked me to put this cassette tape of the Beatles in his car, and listen to it endlessly as soon as I got in the car." ”

As he spoke, he was completely bumped, as if he had been crushed on a stone, and swayed, and the tarpaulin was blown up by the cold wind, revealing a corner, and the cliff was next to the car, close to the wheels.

Lanstrour, who was close to the cliff, turned pale, subconsciously jumped back into the middle of the car, and scolded Peter: "Hey! Damn old Russian! You drive carefully! I don't want to bury you! ”

"Ah......" Petrovich grabbed the steering wheel, the car finally stabilized, and his mouth was idle again: "You are not English, you sound like a Spaniard with an accent......"

Lanstrow ignored him, and Petrovich muttered to himself for a while, feeling bored, and focused his attention on Long Yun again.

"Or the Chinese understand politeness." He began to pat Long Yun's ass: "I said, you are Chinese, right?" ”

"That's right, I'm Chinese." Long Yun laughed secretly in his heart, he couldn't tell him that he was a half-blood of the old gods, even if he told him that he was a Moria, I was afraid that Petronovic would think that he was crazy.

"тobapищ (comrade)!" This guy actually raised the wine bottle and enthusiastically shouted: "Long live the friendship between China and Russia!" ”

……

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard Hayabusa shouting in the cab: "Don't talk!" There's someone ahead! ”

"Anyone?!" Long Yun was slightly taken aback, and quickly asked, "Who is it?" ”

Falcon asked Petronovich to pull over and listened for a while: "Oh no! It's paratroopers! ”

"Paratroopers!?" Petronovich's wine suddenly sobered up for more than half of the time, "It's already past six o'clock, usually at this time, paratroopers eat in the camp, now is the time to eat, they never patrol at this time!" ”

"Can you get around!? Or dodge them? Long Yun asked.

"No, there's nowhere to hide here." Petronovich was a little flustered, "There are hills on both sides, and the car can't go up." ”

"Get out of the car, let's hide in the woods!" Long Yun turned his head and said to everyone.

"Don't get out of the car!" Hayabusa said, "It's too late, they've arrived." ”

In the earphones, the voice of the potato chip girl came: "Long Yun, there are two cars in front of you, driving in your direction." ”

"Miss! You're only saying it now!? Long Yun said angrily: "Haven't you been tracking us with satellites?" How come anyone in front of me doesn't know? ”

"There is a delay in the satellite imagery, and now they have arrived." The potato chip girl was obviously upset, and Long Yun questioned her professionalism.

At the bend at the end of the mountain road, two Russian-made military jeeps appeared in the night, the snow-bright headlights illuminated the mountain road, and the snow reflected the light back, and the surroundings were like day.

"You deal with them first." Long Yun hurriedly told everyone: "There may be trouble later, we have to be careful, if we can't do it, we can only go to war." ”

"They're coming for us?" Gege asked.

"Perhaps, you didn't listen to Peter? Normally, the paratroopers here do not come out to patrol at dinner time. Neo said on the side.

"It's not hard to kill a dozen paratroopers, but don't let them shoot, it's not far from Mezhgorje, and I'm afraid the gunfire will attract attention." Long Yun said, "All of them are equipped with mufflers." ”

Everyone neatly took out the silencer from the tactical vest and slammed it into the muzzle of the gun.

The sound of the jeep's engine was getting closer and closer, and at last a rattle was heard, the brakes of the car were pressed, and then the snow was heard creaking against the sliding wheels, and everyone crouched carefully in the carriage, even breathing as low as possible so as not to be heard.

"Petronovich!" An unfamiliar voice came from outside the car, Long Yun gently lifted the corner of the tarpaulin, and saw under the headlights, an officer of the Russian paratroop unit wearing a thick winter camouflage uniform and a blue beret walking towards the truck, followed by a dozen or so heavily armed soldiers.

"Lieutenant Evgeny......" Petronovich jumped out of the car, slammed the door shut, and greeted him, "It's so late that you still come out on patrol?" ”

"Ah-" Lieutenant Evgeny dragged out his guttural voice, "there is an order from above that someone has broken into our cordon, and that I should come out and take a look." ”

"Someone broke in?" Petnovich pretended to be stupid and said, "Maybe it's just a hunter who goes into the mountains to poach elk and black bears." ”

"No, no, no! Petronovic, my old friend, I don't think it's that simple. When Evgeny said this, he suddenly closed his mouth, looked Peternovich in front of him up and down, and said for a while: "I said what are you doing running into the mountains at night?" ”

Evgeny seemed to smell a strange smell, he approached Petronovich, sniffed a few times, took a few breaths of air and said: "Hmm! You've had a lot of drink! ”

"Hehe...... Petanovic was actually panicking in his heart, but he tried to squeeze out a smile, pretending not to care, his eyes swept over the AK-74 automatic rifle in the paratrooper ship, this is not a burning stick, it can directly make a transparent hole in his body, "I plan to go into the mountains tomorrow to hunt, you know, winter is coming, there are a lot of people in the mountains, I have to go to set traps in advance and occupy a few good places." ”

Having said this, he quickly turned around and took out a couple of Marlboros and a couple of bottles of Soviet Red Card vodka from the car and handed them to Lieutenant Evgeny.

"Comrade Lieutenant, it's not easy for you to come out on patrol on a snowy day, just drink some to warm up."

"Yo! Not bad! Evgeny looked at the cigarettes and alcohol in the lieutenant, and a trace of surprise crossed his face: "It's all good!" ”

He removed a pack of Marlboros, took out a dot, and waved at Petronovic: "You go, I wish you a good harvest in the mountains!" ”

Petronovich breathed a sigh of relief, nodded his head and thanked him, turned around and opened the door of the cab to get into the car.

"Wait!"

At the moment when the door opened, Lieutenant Evgeny behind him suddenly asked coldly: "Who is he?!" ”

Petronovic's heart shook wildly, his feet went limp, and he almost fell to his knees in the snow.