Chapter 672: They can't even hit an elephant at this distance

Hendrik retreated from the front line with an angry face, he knew that he had at least 200 casualties in this battle, and it can be said that the entire battalion had lost nearly half, and there were still many wounded wailing on the battlefield!

Coincidentally, at the moment when the Estonians returned, the men of the 707 Division had just arrived. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speer and Drach were late, and when they heard the gunfire, they feared that they would not be able to catch up with the battle. It wasn't until the two of them led their troops to the edge of the battlefield and saw the people who had withdrawn from the front line that they were glad that they did not attack rashly.

There were currently seven battalion commanders in the German camp, and there were four ethnic components. The backbone of such a multi-ethnic army is, of course, the German army.

The seven of them looked back in the forest, Hendrik, who had just lost the battle, was the first to attack, and when he saw that the people of the 707th Division had only arrived now, his anger was even more serious!

Hendrik roared in German: "Tell me now! Why are my people desperate in front and you don't come to my aid!? Is it a stingy mortar shell? There are also friendly troops of the 707th Division, as friendly troops you are really slow! More than 100 people have died because of your tribulation! ”

Safir's knew that he had a reason to insult him, because his Estonian battalion was now being used as a meat detective, and Hendrik could not have known the reasoning behind it. Instead, he abused the 707th Division, and this Safir strongly supported it. Because the 707th Division is grinding and chirping!

Of course, there are some things that cannot be said on the surface.

Safir grabbed a cigarette and calmed the enraged Hendrik. "All right, my friend. You and your brothers proved that you were truly loyal to the Third Reich, and that you did not retreat until the troops suffered heavy casualties, and that you were extremely willing to fight! Although you have sacrificed a lot and really exposed the enemy, our attack will be much simpler. ”

Gaining the trust of the Germans was what Hendrik fervently hoped for, and Safir's words were heartwarming. The anger he also calmed down a little, which also explained his perception of the battlefield by the way.

Hendrik didn't hesitate to head straight to the heights of the forest opposite, his white gloves already blackened by the dirt, and his index finger pointed straight at several red pines of the iconic height.

"There! The enemy has a defense laid out there! I reckon there were snipers there, and judging by the positions of several of my dead machine gunners who were shot in the back, the bullets must have come from that direction! Only shooting from a high place can get a shot in the back! ”

Safir nodded: "I also think there must be machine guns there, so it's understandable that they have snipers." ”

Speer quickly interjected: "Yes! Right! This Soviets have good marksmanship, they are certainly the most elite veterans! It is very dangerous for us to attack rashly without understanding the enemy's situation! ”

This hindsight annoyed Hendrick very much, and this inopportune remark was simply that the people of the 707th Division were accusing the 722nd Division of being in a hurry. In that case, why send the Estonians to their deaths?

Hendrik held back his anger, he knew that it was useless to be angry now, after all, he was doing the work of a puppet army.

He began to point his fingers at the high ground, because the machine gunner was really dead and wounded, and the secondary shooter pushed away the shooter's corpse and continued to shoot, and soon he would be killed again, so that many soldiers did not dare to touch the machine gun later! Even without touching the machine gun, there were people who were shot in the back and died.

Among the withdrawn were basically riflemen, only two machine guns were brought back, and the firepower of the entire Estonian battalion was already very bad.

Faced with such a situation, what else can Hendrik do? I had to describe it with emotion: "I believe that the Soviets have a few particularly powerful snipers there, and my people were all killed by those few people!" They put the most elite people in the best positions and give them a lot of bullets. Such a person is simply a strategic weapon! ”

These words really resonated with Speer, and he couldn't help but talk about the previous battles of the 707th Division!

In any case, the officers and men of the 707 Division will not forget the cruel lessons of the battle for the town of Kuta, even with tanks, it is impossible to defend the surrounded division headquarters.

"I heard that enemy snipers climbed to the church, and they probably used anti-tank guns, which ended up destroying the tank. They're the enemy we're facing now, and it's hard to imagine that a sniper with such abilities is here! It's like the war going on in the Crimea, there was a crazy witch in the USSR who had already killed two hundred of us! ”

"What an alarmist!" Safir's said angrily: "Your division headquarters was taken in that battle, and there were still people who survived to tell you the battle scene at that time!?" ”

"Of course there are, some people are playing dead! I know a few! "Speer didn't want to talk about Lawrence, he was still alive with some injuries. There are still many people like him, after all, the Soviet army ran away after the battle.

Even so, Safir didn't want to believe it. It is a fact that there is a very good sniper in Crimea. But the woman was on the south side of the swamp, on the shores of the Black Sea! How could there be here?

"Nope! They might really have a powerful sniper! Speer glared and said, "The 715th Division that took over our defense, don't you know what happened to them." Originally, Homnich was the stronghold of our army, but the enemy used despicable sniper tactics, and a patrol was shot in the snow! Do you believe this was done by many people? This must have been done alone!! ”

Safir did know such a report, but the casualties of the 715th Division were too great for the snipers to achieve much. He waved his hand: "Forget it, if there were powerful snipers, the Soviets would have blown it up a long time ago." It's a pity not! Besides, we can't meet such a person at all! ”

Speer remained steadfast about his concerns: "Maybe there will be? My colleague Schumacher was shot in the head! He was well hidden, but he died as soon as he got up from the trenches! ”

"Forget it! You coward! Released Luo yelled impatiently. In order to prove that this guy was talking nonsense, he directly led a few guards to run a few steps, and directly drilled out of the edge of the three forests where he was hiding.

At this time, star fruit and Natasha, who were already hurrying to re-press the magazine, did not forget to observe the dynamics of the German army while they were busy. The two of them didn't have time to revel in the cheers of their comrades, after all, being vigilant at all times was the key to survival.

Star fruit just held up the gun and looked, and suddenly several blurred figures appeared.

"Hey! Natasha, hurry over here, I saw a few guys who are not afraid of death actually provoking us!! ”

When Natasha heard it, this is worth it?!

The two girls quickly got into combat mode, their bullets loaded, their guns aimed at the dancing guy.

The star fruit has the best accuracy in Mosin Nagant, and the focus she worked so hard to adjust that even then the distance was even a thousand meters!

"Damn! At least 1,100 meters, can I hit him at such a distance?! "Natasha is very upset, her SVT40 has done her best.

Fortunately, at this time, Igor arrived at Mosin Nagant, and this good gun in the snow really made the girl full of confidence.

Natasha said confidently, "Betsica! Although the distance is very long, we can still try it, and now we adjust the focus to 1050, the wind speed is 200, and we work together to kill that monkey! ”

So why monkeys?

Because Buffalo didn't give a damn about the words of the 707th Division guys. He put on his military hat again, and when he met the steel helmet in his hand, he simply said, "I'm here to beat me."

This as a provocation, the meaning has been fully achieved. In fact, the machine gun can hit so far, but the accuracy is already very bad.

Balzen looked at this man with disdain, but unfortunately he didn't want to waste any more bullets, so he immediately ordered the telegraph operator to send a telegram to the Highlands, ordering Natasha to kill this idiot!

Poor Buffalo, he made lewd gestures and provocations, and at the same time scolded foul language. Even the soldiers guarding on the side couldn't stand it, because it was dangerous to break away from the cover of the forest anyway, and one soldier said anxiously: "Battalion commander, you have to be careful no matter what." Even if it's a kilometer away, enemy bullets are still lethal! What if there really are particularly powerful snipers among them?! ”

"Idiot! It's stupid! Don't you know that the bullets of firearms are scattered? Look at the Mauser rifle in your hand, it's all a matter of luck to hit the enemy after 400 meters. Speaking of which, he added: "At this distance, they can't even beat the elephants!" ”

It was at this time that the hapless Buffalo suddenly fell to the ground! As if it had been hit by a stone, a strange mass emerged from the back of its head. At this time, two muffled sounds came from the forest opposite.

In just a few seconds, things changed dramatically! When the officers and soldiers who were standing in the forest and watching the excitement saw such a scene, they actually stood and watched one by one, and after being stunned for a few seconds, they realized that this was a sniper!

"The elephants can't hit! Elephants can't hit! This is called the elephant can't hit?! "The soldier who was still trying to persuade the commander just now can only lie on the ground and face the dead commander.

Buffalo was shot in the right eye, a hole in the back of his head was blown open, and blood stained the ground red.

The muzzles of the two Mosin Nagant guns were smoking, and the two girls quickly pulled the bolts, and the same smoking bullet casings ricocheted out. As for who hit the bullet that killed him, Carambola and Natasha were also very puzzled, and they humbled each other and said that it was each other's results. However, as far as the result is concerned, the two finally completed a thousand meters of sniping, 1050 meters, and Natasha wrote down this distance in her notebook.