Down the hillside, on the edge of the woods.

A young airborne soldier in a white snow combat suit wields an AK-74 with Picatinny rails mounted on it, vigilantly patrolling the woods. He was wearing a full white snow combat uniform, so his rank was not clear, but it was clear from this young face that he was only in his twenties at most.

There was a boundless darkness all around, save for the occasional crackling sound in the woods, the sound of snow crushing tiny branches. However, the occasional sound can still make people nervous.

Just now, a fierce battle broke out in the vicinity, and there was a fire fight between the Alpha special forces detachment from Moscow and a group of invaders of unknown origin, and it was shocking that the Alpha troops lost more than a dozen people.

It doesn't sound like a big number, but it looks scary enough for these young paratroopers. Alpha and Signal Flag, which are the benchmarks in the special forces of the Russian army, are all tactical masters who are one in a million, and the military age must be more than five years, and the members of the elite units of the Russian army who are on active duty are eligible to participate in the selection only if they have a letter of recommendation from the head of the unit, and the elimination rate is more than 98%.

This is an extremely terrifying elimination rate, so those who can be left in the selection are the masters of the masters.

Such a person actually lost more than a dozen in a single firefight, which shows how terrifying the opponent's combat effectiveness is. If it weren't for the fact that Alpha's soldiers ventured to call for support from the paratrooper rocket forces, I'm afraid the casualties would have been even greater.

Above the snow, a footprint clearly appeared out of thin air in the snow, then a second, then a third......

In the dark, the young paratrooper didn't notice that there was already a movement behind him, and in the darkness, something like fog and non-fog was slowly building, with a diameter of five meters wide, but even in the daytime, this kind of ** ancient hidden talent is invisible to the naked eye, let alone at night.

"Fog Shadow", this is an ancient assassination technique, there are similar records all over the world, such as the Persian Asa New School of Assassins originated in 500 AD, the "Sage" Assassin Group originated in ancient India, and the Japanese ninja organization, all have similar records about the "Fog Shadow" stealth technique.

Smack-

Something slammed into the trunk of a tree beside the young sentry, making a crisp thud.

Although the voice was not loud, it made the sentry jump, turned around suddenly, and pointed the muzzle of the gun in the direction from which the voice came: "Who!?" Password! ”

In the dark, quietly, no one answered him.

After a while, his nerves finally relaxed, and as soon as he turned around, the strange voice sounded again.

Smack-

"What people! What people! The young sentry's nerves were tense like a taut string, ready to snap at any moment.

"Kinikov, Andenov! Something is wrong here! He began to panic a little and called out to his comrades.

Soon, two mobile sentinels patrolling elsewhere immediately approached him, and the three of them carefully searched the surroundings, and finally Kinikov was dissatisfied: "Sergey! What nerves do you have! It's okay what you're screaming, the chief knows that you have to kick your ass! ”

Obviously, Kinikov is a veteran, and he trained this recruit to be stunned.

Sergei's face was flushed, and he felt that maybe he was really too nervous, so that he had auditory hallucinations and made a big fool of himself in front of his comrades.

"I'm sorry...... I really heard a voice just now......"

"Hey! What's the matter with you? Why did several people run together?! Two paratroopers walked out of the shadows and looked at the three of them with surprised eyes: "You are mobile sentinels, you don't patrol in your own position, what are you doing here?!" What's wrong? ”

"It's Sergei, this idiot! He made a fuss, maybe it was the snow that broke the branches, and he was shouting here to lure us all over. ”

Andenov suddenly said: "By the way, you two are secret sentinels, why did you come out?" ”

"Seeing you guys making a lot of noise here, let's come over and see what's going on......"

A hint of ominous omen flashed in Kinikov's mind, and the Russian army's "Infantry Manual" has precautions for arranging guard posts, which is that dark posts and mobile posts cannot go together. Because the mobile sentry is to attract the fire of the intruder on the bright side, when the intruder kills the mobile sentry, the dark sentry is usually a precision shooter or sniper, which can snipe those unsuspecting guys.

This is commonly known as "double insurance" in the deployment of the Russian army, but now, these "insurances" have actually come together......

"So, your posts are empty?" Kinikov asked nervously, as a veteran, if he thought this kind of thing would come too coincidentally.

"This ......"

Five people stood in place, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

"Oops!" Kinikov suddenly stomped his foot, "We are all stupid donkeys, we have been tricked!" ”

He raised his gun and wanted to shoot into the sky, this was the only way to alert his colleagues in the camp, if the enemy deliberately led everyone here, then it meant that the chance of his own five people surviving was almost zero, and this was already an ambush circle.

Kinikov was an excellent veteran, who had participated in two Chechen wars, rose from private to sergeant, and had great hope of being promoted. This is related to his good military literacy, when he is in danger, he thinks not of protecting his own life, but of his comrades and comrades-in-arms for the first time, which is the most basic difference between an excellent soldier and a garbage soldier.

However, as soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised, Kinikov immediately realized that something was wrong.

His thick tactical gloves were as hard as iron sheets, and his fingers couldn't move even half a minute. When he looked down, he was startled by what he saw.

Ice! It's ice!

The thick ice covered his whole body, like an ice sculpture.

"This is ......" he wanted to ask what was going on, as a pure Russian, he grew up in the ice and snow since he was a child, and this would not happen even in Siberia, where the coldest temperature was dozens of degrees below zero, in an instant, in just a few seconds, the ice could actually cover people, and the reason why he didn't feel cold just now was because the ice condensed too quickly, and it did not reach the body through the thick winter combat uniform.

But at this time, you can already feel it.

His mouth was open, and he couldn't say a complete sentence at all, and the saliva on his tongue was instantly frozen, like beef thrown into cold storage, completely stiffened.

The terrifying aura drilled from the ground of his feet all the way to his head, and as the suffocating cold snap continued to attack the city and plunder the city, his body from the neck down lost his instincts.

When his eyes were still moving, and he still had a trace of consciousness, Kinikov saw several people who were also dressed in snow camouflage suddenly appear out of thin air in the darkness five or six meters away, and standing at the front was actually a woman, with a pair of big blue eyes that were intoxicating, and there was a light like fire dancing in them.