Steel Soviet Union

The German platoon leader, who even turned around and looked back, could not have predicted what would happen behind him. He only looked back and didn't notice a figure rushing towards him quickly.

One came prepared, the other unprepared.

In fact, there is no need to say what can happen in such a situation, even a fool can predict it.

Click——

The sound of bones being stabbed and cut off by a sharp blade was heard instantly, along with the blood splashing between the sword shadow and the flash of cold light, which was instantly covered with the cold blade.

Stab the sharp blade in his hand through the back and send it out through the chest.

Alsim, who instantly pierced the enemy's chest with his sword, still didn't draw away the knife. The dagger in his hand was still piercing through the enemy's chest, stuck between the upper and lower ribs, soaked in blood, and cutting away the flesh. The broken bones are enough to make any enemy who suffers such severe pain unable to move, unable to survive or die.

"Ah!!! Ahhhhh!!!"

If Alsim were to judge, the heart-rending shouts of this bastard German were comparable to killing a pig, and the screams were like waves of sound that covered one wave after another and rushed straight to the head.

Not only was Alsim's ears numbed by the pig-like screams, but the ordinary soldiers who were following the German platoon leader were also frightened on the spot, and even for a moment. They were all at a loss.

But even if you are at a loss, it is only temporary. Soldiers are always the fastest reacting profession. This kind of reaction speed that requires you to put your head on your belt and risk your life is comparable to any other profession. Not coming. After all, the difference between speed and speed is enough to determine life and death, so you have no choice but to unleash your potential.

After only a moment of reaction, the German soldiers were dumbfounded. One or two of them were so anxious that they clenched their weapons tightly. They looked like ants on a hot pot, but they were just treating the things in their hands as fire. Stick generally has no idea what to do.

There was a reason for not knowing what to do. The only reason was that the German platoon leader who was stabbed through the chest with a knife was not completely dead. It could even be said that he was still alive and full of vitality.

It is inevitable that one's professional background determines a person's skills and abilities, just like someone who is a soldier should always know how to use a gun.

Before he became a soldier and a Red Army soldier, Alsim was born in a poor Orion family in the extreme cold and hardship of Siberia, and he was the first person who never even went to school.

In that wild and cold land, Alsim could neither learn much knowledge nor master many survival skills. The only way he could survive was to inherit his father's legacy and follow his father's intentional guidance into the woods. Go down rivers, climb uncles, and swim in mire fields to hunt for a living.

He kept some meat for his family to eat, and the remaining fresh meat was sold in the city market.

It takes one day to hunt and three days to sell goods. It takes two days just to go back and forth. It actually takes two days to actually sell meat in exchange for goods and purchase all the necessities for survival bought with the money from selling meat in the city. Only one day left.

There is no way, Alsim's home is really too far away from the city, so far away that even the nearest village is more than ten kilometers away. There were only a few old hunters in the vicinity who gathered together to make a living by hunting and farming. Although their lives were poor, they were also isolated from the world and there was no comparison to show off their wealth. Therefore, they could be considered to be enjoying the hardships and living quite happily. .

In such a living environment and such a family background, Alsim has mastered a skill that most of his peers in the world, or even 99.9% of his peers, do not master: Proficient in anatomy and human body structure.

Proficient in anatomy, that's because it is often necessary to disembowel, bleed and clean the newly captured prey. It is best to do it immediately while the prey is still alive but not dead, or has just died and has not yet lost its temperature. Otherwise, prey that has been dead for too long and has cooled down will not be able to be sold at a good price. Even if you keep it for yourself, it will be extremely difficult to handle and taste bad.

Caressing the warm and bloody muscles and beating organs, and disemboweling the prey that has not yet expired, this became one of Alsim's earliest livelihood skills and housekeeping skills, even before he learned to hunt alone. It's still early to take down the first prey.

Alsim still remembers that the first prey he dissected was a lame deer that his father gave him to handle.

The scene where the warm blood spurts and rushes from the blood vessels, and the prey is writhing and struggling in pain, staining his hands and face, but he still has to continue to complete the next process under the forced request of his father, is still in Alsim to this day. The memory is still fresh in my mind.

"Russian winter doesn't believe in tears! Cowards can only die. If you can't conquer animals, what kind of hunter are you? Kill or be killed, there is no other choice. This is the way our family makes a living for generations, starting from your great-grandfather That's it from the beginning, you can solve it with the courage of a man! You are my son, Alsim!"

The scene of tearing off the skin of the doe and removing the flesh and breaking the bones with trembling hands was truly unforgettable, just like another incident that Alsim encountered after he became a reasonably qualified hunter.

"Treat the wound. Tear off the sleeve and tie it to stop the bleeding! Alsim, come here to help and take out the fang! Move quickly!"

It was a dark and windy night

The old hunters from two neighboring families who went hunting during the day and did not return in the evening finally came back when Alsim's father decided to take people to look for them, but they were in a bad state.

The hungry wolves discovered humans following the bloody smell of prey, and were far from satisfied with the corpses of the prey that humans had given away. The wolf king also wanted to obtain the flesh and blood of the four hunters to entertain his own group.

After a fierce bloody battle, an old hunter detonated the detonator he carried with him as a precaution, killing a dozen wild wolves and giving his scarred son and friends a chance to escape.

Even the wolf king was killed. The wolves on the spot just dispersed instantly like any beast that lost its leader. There was no difference due to the strong organization, bravery and ferocity of the wolves. In the final analysis, it was just They are just a bunch of bullies who bully the weak and fear the strong.

But those who came back alive were still in bad condition, and even their lives were on the verge of death.

The broken teeth left after being bitten and fought by wild wolves were still deeply stuck in the wounds. If not treated, his life would be in danger. Among the few old hunting families nearby, Alsim was the only male left. With his father, this is the time when he must take responsibility.