The Cold War: Jumping back and forth between the two camps

"Why bother with so much? We will do whatever our superiors tell us to do. I tell you, even if we die in battle when we meet the Russians, we must not be captured by them..."

Prokowski's voice rang in Dunn's ears again, which made Dunn feel a little sad.

As he was not good at riding, he was soon caught up by the Russian Red Army's vehicles. Then the gunshots blew his head off. The shooting skills of the Russian soldiers sitting on the vehicles were not as good as those of the Russian soldiers lying in ambush in the bushes.

Of course, maybe they didn't intend to leave any survivors. In that case, their shooting skills were actually not bad. At least they shot Dunn's head with one shot.

This left Dunn with no chance to surrender, and he traveled back again.

But Dunn could also confirm that this seemed to be his golden finger.

"Isn't this a function similar to saving a game file? Could it be that I have traveled through a game world instead of the real world?"

Dunn muttered to himself that he, Weiss and Matthew still had five hours before they would meet up with the two North Koreans and be killed by the leading North Korean or by a gunshot from the Russian soldier driving the car.

This means that every time you die, you can travel back to 5 hours ago. Isn't this a complete save file?

Prokowski's voice in his ear made it impossible for him to concentrate on his thoughts, and it also made Dunn a little crazy.

"The Russians are a bunch of bastards who eat people without leaving any bones..."

Faced with Plucksky's incessant verbal offensive, Dunn really didn't want to endure it this time.

He pulled out his pistol from his arms, loaded it with a click, and shot at Plukski's head.

Prokuski, with a big bloody hole on his forehead, stared at Dunn in disbelief and fell off his horse.

The others were also startled by Dunn's actions and stopped, not knowing what to do.

"What the hell are you talking about? My ears are almost callused!"

As if he was still unsatisfied, Dunn continued to yell at Plucksky's body, but because he was yelling in Chinese, no one could understand him.

"I let you say it, I let you say it!"

As he spoke, he continued to shoot at Plucksky's body.

"Dunn! What are you doing!?"

Weiss rushed over and yelled at Dunn, but he didn't dare to get too close. After all, no one could be sure what extreme behavior the crazy Dunn could do.

The others who had reacted also drew their weapons and pointed them at Dunn.

Dunn smiled evilly and placed the muzzle of the gun against his carotid artery under his chin.

Then, in the surprised gaze of everyone, he pulled the trigger and ended his life with the last bullet.

"Why bother with so much? We will do whatever our superiors tell us to do. I tell you, even if we die in battle when we meet the Russians, we must not be captured by them..."

When Dunn heard Prokowski's annoying voice again, he subconsciously touched the pistol in his arms through his clothes again.

But in the end he sighed and did not take out his pistol again and fire a burst of bullets at Plukski.

"It seems that this is the only save file!"

Dunn thought helplessly in his heart.

If he could go back to five hours ago every time he died, Dunn would really want to commit suicide repeatedly, going back four or five years, and when his injuries healed, he would continue to be a big shot in Tokyo for another four years.

Although he kept saying that he was a little tired of being stationed in Tokyo, when Dunn joined the special operations team and started training, he already missed his previous life.

There is no way. Sometimes life is most afraid of comparison. What's more, I am now isolated and helpless in the Red Empire, and my life is even more difficult.

It seemed that after I recovered from my injuries, the war was over and there was no chance of fighting back and forth. Maybe when I recovered from my injuries, the war was still going on, and at that time I should be able to discover my golden finger earlier.

But it’s not too late to realize it now. It seems that I have to think carefully about how to deal with this meeting next.

Dunn's suicide just now was indeed planned. He wanted to see if he could go back five hours. However, before that, he had to beat Prokowski to death. Looking at Prokowski who was still nagging, Dunn suppressed the urge to beat him to death again.

Obviously, if he followed Wes and Matthew to meet the two North Koreans again, the same thing would happen again, and he would have to go back to the time when Prokowski started to nag.

If you don't solve the problem of joints, you will fall into an infinite loop.

Judging from the experience of the first death, the two North Koreans were also confused. At least they were not double agents of the Red Empire, otherwise they would not have chosen to die together with the Russian soldiers when the Russian soldiers began to control them.

Dunn could understand the North Korean. After all, his people would still be of some use in the hands of the Russians. Even if they were not sent to Siberia to dig potatoes, they could be exchanged for some spies.

But those two North Koreans would definitely suffer a miserable fate if they fell into the hands of the Russians.

After all, the current Big Beard has not passed away yet, and he has never been lenient towards traitors in the country.

Now it seems that the two North Koreans must have been discovered by the Russians as spies, and were used as bait to lure their people into the trap.

Unfortunately, he was powerless now and could not persuade Weiss to change his mind and give up the meeting.

After all, the management within the Red Empire is now very strict. Even if you want to graze, you cannot cross regions without relevant certificates.

If you want to go to Uzbekistan to graze, you must get the documents from the two North Koreans.

If we give up on getting the documents, it will be a trouble. The two North Koreans have been exposed. After tonight, no matter whether we go to contact them or not, they will definitely be investigated by the agents of the Red Empire.

By then, it will be natural to follow the clues and find out that there is such a group of fake herdsmen.

Then the entire grassland was blocked off and checked again and again. It was very easy to find this group of fake herdsmen.

Although they had undergone intensive training before coming here, fakes are fakes after all. A truly experienced herdsman can tell at a glance that these people are amateurs.

What's more, there are a lot of contraband in the team. Not to mention the pistols that everyone has, there are also centrally managed automatic weapons and grenades, which could be a landmine if not handled properly.

What's more, there is a radio station.

"Wait! Radio?"

Dunn pinched his chin thoughtfully, and an idea came to his mind.