Yu Yang lay down on the stairs on the second floor, and checked the situation upstairs through the gap in the stairs, the Germans were not at the staircase, and no one was found at the staircase.

Yu Yang pointed the muzzle of the gun at the position on the second floor, and gently raised his foot, as if stepping on thin ice, he didn't dare to make any sound, the passive skill body was as light as a swallow, and he went up a level of steps, and there was almost no sound in the whole process, and the faint footsteps were also covered by the sound of gunfire around him like ten thousand earth red.

The Germans didn't hear Yu Yang's voice, but there was a chaotic footstep in Yu Yang's ears, and the sound was very soft, but Yu Yang still heard it.

It should be that his ears have not fully recovered, otherwise, Yu Yang should be able to hear more clearly, but from the sound from upstairs, Yu Yang can feel that there should be more than one German upstairs, at least three people.

On the second floor, two German snipers leaned against the window, and after killing a reckless Soviet, one of the Germans, who was close to the staircase, retracted his head from the window, took out his saber and carved a mark on the position of his rifle butt.

"Captain Delko, well fought, this is your thirtieth Soviet? When you go back, you can get a cross, and if you win the war, you might even become a German hero! ”

Another sniper next to him looked at the veteran next to him with some envy, killing thirty Soviets and becoming a battle hero, a veteran of all German soldiers.

Delco smiled, slowly reloaded his weapon with ammunition, and looked at the recruits beside him: "There are only twenty-nine, and there are only thirty of them, the Soviets are almost overwhelmed, and we can occupy this city soon!" ”

"You are staring here, I'll go see if dinner is ready, I have a good harvest today, and I actually found a live chicken." Delco looked around to make sure there was no threat, and slowly moved back to the room behind him, ready to eat chicken.

"Okay, sir, I'm here, don't worry!" When the recruit called Living Van Kman heard this, he nodded vigorously, and cautiously stuck out his head, observing the surrounding road, not noticing that in a building diagonally opposite them, a rifle came out of the crack in the staircase and aimed at his head.

"Peng!" With a crisp gunshot, a bullet struck the German soldier named Van Kreman in the head, piercing the skull and burrowing into the wall behind him.

Hearing the sudden sound of gunshots, Delco, who had just returned to the room, quickly rushed out of the room with his weapon, and followed him out of a total of four Germans, this is a standard German five-man combat group, two combat groups form a squad, is the lowest combat unit of the German army.

The four men were scattered under the three windows, and Decker slowly crawled up to Van Kremmann's body, looked at the muzzle of the gun on his head, pointed to the eleven o'clock position with his finger, and carefully communicated in German.

"Mansel, fire cover, blind shooting, eleven o'clock direction, second floor location, Trak you are responsible for observing the surroundings and paying attention to the rest of the Soviets around, damn it, where did these Soviets come from!" Decker cursed in a low voice, then gestured to signal that he was ready.

The other three Germans nodded, and the German named Mansel instantly stood up from the window and fired at the second-floor window at eleven o'clock, while another German named Trak also stood up and aimed at the remaining rooms to prevent the rest of the Soviets from firing on them.

Delco instantly got up from the ground, raised his gun, and took aim, but he deduced the location of the gun and found no trace of the Soviets.

At this moment, directly opposite the Germans, in the building where Decker had just killed Zhang Qianqiu, a gunshot rang out, and a German named Trak fell to the ground with a shot in the head.

On the third floor of the basement, Liu Hao retracted his head, leaned against the wall, pulled the bolt, reloaded the bullet, and then slowly crawled on the ground, looking for the next shooting location.

Delco instantly turned the head of the gun to the position of the source of the gunshot, but his ears suddenly heard a gunshot, and he slowly fell to the ground, and at eleven o'clock to the position on the first floor, Lao Fu slowly put his weapon back from the window, and said in a low voice, and the second one, he hid in the corner and no longer showed his head.

Yu Yang squatted at the bottom of the staircase on the second floor, and suddenly heard the gunfire in the corridor on the second floor, Yu Yang immediately stood up from the position of the staircase, and rushed to the location of the corridor on the second floor.

"There is an enemy...... Mansel only remembered to shout two words, and he was beaten into a hole by Yu Yang, and the last German in front of him also fell in a pool of blood.

After Yu Yang eliminated the two Germans, he quickly rushed to the door of the room in front of him, and swept the muzzle of the gun around the room.

An iron pot was propped up in the middle of the room, and there was a cooked chicken in the pot, and around the edge of the pot, there were five German steel helmets and a few forks, this chicken was supposed to be a German dinner, but it seemed to have been robbed by Yu Yang.

Yu Yang should feel glad that when he dragged Liu Hao out of the house, it happened that several Germans were killing chickens and cooking, and he didn't notice them, otherwise, when Yu Yang pulled Liu Hao out of the basement, he might be killed by these Germans.

After searching the front rooms, no remaining Germans were found, and looked at several German corpses in the window, three of which had a bullet hole in the middle of their heads, which should have been shot by a Soviet sniper, and slowly raised his military hat, Yu Yang slowly stood up, and he had been squatting when he walked just now.

Looking from the window, Yu Yang saw a corpse, squinted his eyes and looked at it, as if it was Zhang Qianqiu, who was in the basement just now, claiming to be a military fan and fighting the world.

Zhang Qianqiu's body hung on the window, half of his body was exposed, his hands hung weakly, maybe after the war was over, someone would carry his body down from the window, but now he could only wait slowly at the window to dry.