Half a base of ammunition lasted about five minutes, seven guns, each of which fired about 20 shells, of course, it was supposed to hit 50 shells, but the commander of the second battalion was really distressed about the ammunition and felt that it was almost over, so he stopped firing the artillery, shifted the position, and preserved his strength.

After the bombing, the streets were in shambles, and the 155-caliber howitzers, one cannon and one big crater, if they fell on the position where the Germans gathered to hit the relatively large number, one shell could take the lives of a dozen or twenty Germans.

Even the Germans in the marginal areas were seriously wounded and not far from death, and the shock wave of large-caliber shells exploded at close range, which could shatter people's internal organs.

Along with the Germans, the Italians, who were hiding not far behind the Germans, had been hiding not far from the streets since they had retreated yesterday, and were implicated today.

However, these Italian guns were not Italian weapons, to be precise, the Germans supported the Italians to capture the French guns, the source is very complicated, but in the end the second battalion commander snatched after beating away a group of Italians.

Yu Yang hid in the room, looking out the window at the gunfire, two shells fell on top of a building not very far from Yu Yang and the others, Yu Yang remembered that there should still be Lao Maozi there, but now there should be none.

These shells blew up the Germans and their own people, which may also be Yu Yang's pot, after all, Yu Yang gave them ballistic guidance before, and did not avoid the building where the Soviets were hiding at all.

The number of Lao Maozi who was killed by the bombing should not be very large, after all, the Germans advanced all the way just now and had emptied a lot of rooms, and only a few of them could survive.

Yu Yang slowly put down his sniper scope, Yu Yang didn't need to check the situation outside, there were not many Germans who could survive under this kind of artillery fire, two or three hundred shells fell densely on this street, even the Germans hiding in the mouse hole could be blown up alive or suffocated.

The artillery fire had stopped, and Yu Yang sat on the ground, he was a little unsure whether the Germans killed in this artillery attack were counted in his own killing.

If you count, you are almost done killing 300 German soldiers, and if you don't count, with Yu Yang's current situation, you can't complete this task at all.

However, even if the largest number of German soldiers were killed, Yu Yang still had nearly twenty German snipers to kill, and the most difficult thing was to kill the German general, Yu Yang never thought of a good way.

If you are not injured, you may be able to give it a try, but now that you are injured, Yu Yang really doesn't know what to do, German generals are not ordinary soldiers, and generally speaking, they rarely appear on the battlefield, unless Yu Yang can take out a German army command, and at least at the division and brigade level can there be generals.

"Hello, my name is Vasily, and you are also a sniper?" Vasily has been paying attention to Yu Yang, especially when he saw the sniper scope in Yu Yang's hand, he was even more interested in Yu Yang, slowly approached Yu Yang, and handed over a cigarette.

"Vasily, hello, I read your report in the newspaper, you are very powerful, my name is Yu Yang, you can call me Yu, sniper? I'm not. ”

Yu Yang shook his head, he never felt like a sniper, and even said that he had always thought of himself as just a scout, as for using a sniper rifle, it was nothing more than a love for this weapon, and another point was to supplement his long-range killing ability, that's all.

If he were really a sniper, Yu Yang would not have entered Stalingrad to smoke in the dark of night, or raise a torch to reveal himself.

Moreover, Yu Yang has not received professional sniper training at all, and he doesn't know the common sense of many snipers, and he is at most a sharpshooter, or an accurate shooter.

"You're from Siberia?" Vasily looked Yu Yang up and down, first of all, Yu Yang's appearance should not be European, after all, there is a clear gap between Orientals and Europeans.

The race of people who were able to wear the faces of the East in Soviet military uniforms were only those soldiers from Siberia.

In this regard, the Soviets and the Germans were a bit different in their troops, with Germans, Europeans, Central Asians, and even blacks in North Africa.

In the eyes of these Germans, they can't tell the difference between Central Asians, West Asians and East Asians, just as the Chinese can't tell the difference between Eastern Europeans and Western Europeans, and in their eyes the yellow race looks similar.

This is also the reason why Yu Yang was able to disguise himself as a German soldier and an Italian soldier before, and the troops of these two countries are still composed of some colored people.

"I'm from the East, um from China!" Yu Yang thought about it, now that New China has not been established, it should be the Republic of China period, but it is estimated that these old Maozi can't tell the specific name of China, and these people estimate that their impression of China is still in the Qing Dynasty, do you still have to explain to this guy that he died early in the morning?

"Oh, friends from the East, I know, I've seen a few friends from the East in the General Command, they're here to study, are you too?"

Vasily looked at Yu Yang with some surprise, obviously he didn't expect that there would be foreign soldiers on the battlefield in Stalingrad, but he knew a lot more than Kosygin's low-level soldiers, at least he had been received by Hebald.

"The Germans are coming, be careful!" Before Yu Yang could explain, Vasily suddenly said something, then took out the sniper rifle behind his back, made a silent movement, and aimed out the window, while his assistant immediately got up from the ground, picked up the binoculars, and came to another gap to observe the situation outside.

"At one o'clock, behind the pit, two Germans, one of whom was wounded, were moving towards us!" The observer quickly found the location of the Germans and reported it to Vasily.

Vasily's muzzle moved a little, adjusted slightly, and fired a shot at the edge of the German mound, one German fell directly to the ground, and then Vasily quickly pulled the bolt and fired a second shot, two Germans fell to the ground and died in three seconds, Yu Yang has not found these Germans, Vasily has completed the kill.

Yu Yang looked at Vasily with some surprise, he didn't hear any unusual movement just now, and Vasily had been chatting with him, face to face.

If this is a game, Yu Yang suspects that Vasily is a hanger, otherwise, how would he know that there are Germans approaching him?

"How did you do that? I mean, how did you find out about these Germans? Yu Yang was curious, and now he somewhat understood why snipers would be an infantryman's nightmare on the battlefield in the future.

If every sniper is as perverted as Vasily, Yu Yang, these scouts, have no way to survive at all, and they will be killed if they don't know where the enemy is.

After eliminating the two Germans, Vasily returned to his original position and grinned: "I smell the stench of those damned Germans. ”