Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 148 Forest Sea Snowfield

As public opinion fermented, people paying attention to this hunting competition were not limited to the four-nine cities.

Newspapers across the country also followed suit and reposted this war of words.

Consulates or offices of several countries have also requested to send representatives to observe this hunting competition.

And there are many ambassadors to China who are willing to apply to be the referee of this game.

He Daqing's empty talk, regardless of the time and place, was exactly what the Russians wanted.

The Russians quickly set a time.

The date of the competition was set for January 1954, 1, three days later.

Location: Trans-Baikal Territory, Mogochinsky Mountains, USSR.

The route was set to cross the border river, the Ergun River, from Huma County, Heilongjiang Province, and enter the Mogochinsky Mountains.

Huma County is the predecessor of Mohe City in later generations.

The location was set up by the Russians, but the entrance was chosen by He Daqing.

The main purpose is to prevent the Russians from cheating.

He Daqing even asked to go into the mountains hunting wearing only a pair of underwear and without any equipment.

It was more than twenty degrees below zero, and He Daqing's request was, it must be said, very exciting and challenging.

The old Russian thought that since he had more hair, he could withstand the cold better than He Daqing.

In the end, He Daqing's request was not agreed to.

What a joke, this ugly flat-faced guy is doomed to die. As the best soldier in the GRU special forces, we can't die with him.

He Daqing immediately started to taunt him.

"If you are afraid of death, just go home. Are you still a man?

You don't dare to do this or that. Go home and drink your milk."

Or the Chinese leaders could not stand it anymore and stopped He Daqing from talking nonsense.

I'm asking you to bring back some face for China, not to step on the faces of our Soviet comrades.

A propeller transport plane, carrying He Daqing, flew away from the sky above Sijiu City and disappeared into the horizon.

Two days later, in Huma County, Heilongjiang Province, beside the Ergun River.

The leaders are checking the equipment for entering the mountains.

On the one hand, it is for fairness, and on the other hand, it is for the safety of personnel.

Three pyrotechnic signal sticks, a signal gun, and five flares.

A large backpack, a sleeping bag, a Mosin-Nagant rifle, and thirty rounds of ammunition.

A dozen fire sticks, a machete, and even a pot.

He Daqing kept talking.

"Are you going on a trip? It's like playing house.

You Soviet comrades are just weak in health. Hunting is more troublesome for me than going to the battlefield.

Back then, I went to the battlefield with only a gun and five bullets..."

The Russians were so eager to load a bullet into the gun and shoot He Daqing like his prey.

After hesitating for a long time, He Daqing was almost sleepy.

The leaders and the Russians spoke, and finally the speeches were over.

There were a total of six people participating in the hunting competition, three Chinese sergeants and three Russian GRU special forces.

He Daqing carried his luggage and strode towards the frozen Ergun River without saying a word.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next seven days will be spent in the wilderness and snow.

The low temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero has frozen the river surface so tightly that there is no problem even driving on it.

He Daqing took steady steps, being careful with every step.

The ice is too slippery. If you accidentally fall, you will make a fool of yourself and bring shame upon yourself abroad.

The Russians felt that they were already at home and had to say a few polite words.

"He Daqing, you are doomed to lose this time.

My teammates and I are all jungle special forces. How can you defeat us?

What’s more, the terrain here is the one we are most familiar with. What can you compare with us?

Haha, do you know who I am?

Allow me to introduce myself, my name is..."

He Daqing interrupted the Russian as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Shut up, you don't deserve to be remembered by me, He Daqing.

You are not even worthy to have your name mentioned in front of me.

I, He Daqing, have never taken you seriously.

Brothers, let’s go.”

After He Daqing finished speaking, he led the other two soldiers to follow him.

In terms of level, He Daqing may not be as high as them.

But when it comes to military achievements, the two of them cannot compare with He Daqing.

The two men smiled apologetically at the Russian, said a few polite words, and hurriedly followed He Daqing's pace.

He Daqing had a preliminary understanding of the two soldiers. The soldiers of the border defense regiment stationed locally were all deputy regimental-level cadres.

The superior arranged the two warriors to participate in the hunting competition, which was also considered the right time and place.

With these two fighters participating, even if we lose, it will definitely not be a bad loss.

The key lies in how He Daqing performs. Even though He Daqing brags so much, few leaders really believe him.

A few people walked on the thick snow with their heads down and without saying a word, making a crackling sound under their feet, and soon disappeared into the depths of the forest and snowfield.

He Daqing also knew his own limitations and followed the two soldiers.

He had no experience in this kind of primitive old forest.

Both of them are in their thirties, one is Wu Yong and the other is Zhao Fei.

The two were also full of curiosity about He Daqing, a legendary figure in the army, but they held back and did not ask too many questions, only asking some questions about the hunting competition.

Wu Yong exchanged glances with Zhao Fei and said to He Daqing:

“Chief He, what Zhao Fei and I mean is that we should first find a place to stay and build a shelter.

After that, it depends on the situation whether to hunt in separate directions or act as a group.

If you have any ideas, you can also tell us, many hands make light work.”

He Daqing didn't say anything, picked up a stone, and exerted force on his wrist.

The stone flew out like a cannonball with a sound of breaking through the air, scaring Wu Yong and Zhao Fei.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Wu, you are locals, I will follow your arrangements.

Hehe, I saw a rabbit and I felt itchy, so I threw a stone for fun.

Looks like it hit, I’ll go check it out…”

Wu Yong and Zhao Fei stared at each other, shook their heads slightly, and were both a little frustrated.

He Daqing is acting crazy, which is not a good thing. I hope he won't hold us back.

After a while, He Daqing came back happily with a fat snow rabbit in his hand.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Wu, we have lunch.

What's this called? A good start.

We are sure to win this time.

You may not know that I used to be a chef and I have very good cooking skills.

In a moment, I will show you the skills of the chef..."

Zhao Fei and Wu Yong were a little confused. They caught a rabbit? What were they playing with?

Is it real skill or just luck?

As long as He Daqing doesn't waste bullets, it will be fine. If that doesn't work, they can use He Daqing's bullets to hunt.

With their abilities, they may not lose to the Russians.

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