While the two battalion commanders were talking and laughing, Barzen's reinforcements finally arrived. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The chanting Ula was far less deterrent than the bullets that came at him with precision, and Natasha and Carambola quickly set up a gathering position, and the two precise bullets flew through the gaps of dozens of trees, directly through the body of the German machine gunner, and flew out of the back of his head, bringing a burst of intense blood.

At the same time, the bloody was more abrupt, and the German soldiers were stunned! The machine gunner, who could have pressed the enemy into obedience, died like this?!

The bullets almost all hit the Heavy in the face, and the blood spilled on the hot barrel suddenly came out of the cover, and a disgusting smell of blood permeated the air, and even then the substitute Heavy had to be ordered to be in danger. It's just that the new guy continues to fire and is soon shot again because he has become the target of public criticism.

Not all German fighters can act as machine gunners, and untrained fighters can only honestly hold the K98 and pull the bolt. This kind of shooting against machine gunners was a disaster for the Germans!

"Well done! Natasha, these machine gunners of the enemy are our targets! Star fruit said excitedly as she pulled the bolt out of the cartridge case.

This action is done in one go, without dragging mud and water, star fruit boasts that it is really more and more brave in battle, of course, it is a good weapon to make a good soldier, this Mosin Nagant is an old gun, and now it is really old and strong!

"Okay! Besika, come on, too! Natasha encouraged.

"Or do you work harder, yours is a semi-automatic rifle, and you can eliminate the enemies in your field of vision as quickly as possible!"

The Mosin Nagant held by the star fruit has much more recoil than the SVT40 in Natasha's hand, and what is worse is that its rate of fire and firepower durability are very poor. After firing five bullets, I have to insert huge bullets one by one, and the sisters around me only need to change the magazine.

If you still have an advantage, it's in terms of accuracy, at least Mosin Nagant can do a 1,000-meter sniper shot.

It's just that the current combat distance is only a hundred meters, and compared to accuracy, the high rate of fire of the rifle can ensure that the sniper can brush the head.

Igor lay down next to the two girls, placing his backpack on the ground and placing the magazines next to Natasha.

"There are five magazines in total, fifty rounds, now you don't have to worry about ammunition, you just keep shooting the enemy!"

"Am I so capable, do you think I can destroy fifty enemies with fifty bullets?" Natasha doesn't think that she is really a god of war, is it possible that in the minds of many warriors, killing the enemy is easy to capture?

How can there be such a good thing, the enemy will obviously become obscene after discovering that a new unit is attacking, and if they only show a steel helmet, the power of the bullet will be greatly reduced!

Even so, the enemy just showed a finger, and the sniper had to shoot, after all, the girls knew that their task at the moment was to cover the attack of Balzen's troops.

The new arrivals of more than 200 people were undoubtedly a new force, including experienced soldiers of the reconnaissance company and a bunch of fanatical boys.

In this way, the encirclement was officially built, and Balzen was very depressed, he had no intention of really destroying the enemy, and the battle has really evolved into a siege now!

The two German battalions had already suffered hundreds of casualties in the battle, and their total strength was just over 1,000 men, and after a few hours of fighting, only about 600 men remained. To make matters worse, the men were forced into a small area and defended as much as they could, relying on the positions dug by the Soviets.

It was precisely because the Germans were grouped together that the firepower was more dense than when they were dispersed, and even if Balzen's more than 200 men participated in the siege, it was impossible to quickly defeat them.

Therefore, he didn't want to fight a tough battle, so he could only order the troops to lie down honestly, and if the charge was too fierce, it would be beaten into a honeycomb by the enemy's bullets, and it was better to shoot honestly at the moment. But time is passing little by little, and is the enemy turning a deaf ear to this battle? Balzen was decisively unconvinced, and the longer the battle dragged on, the greater the danger.

He pulled the telegraph operator and roared into the microphone: "Ravlendi, Evgeny, you all listen!" It would be bad if we couldn't make progress! We are delayed by the enemy, and we will be annihilated by the enemy's reinforcements! ”

"Yes! Maybe the enemy's reinforcements are on the way! Ravlianji roared.

"So we have to make progress, the enemy is coming from their positions, and the fastest is an hour. We must end the battle within an hour, or we will have to fight with bayonets! ”

Once the battle has begun, it is difficult for the initiator to control it at will. Balzen really didn't want to be consumed with this group of Germans, and the Soviet army was not afraid of fighting, but afraid of not having a fight. If the fight continues, maybe the warrior's energy will still be able to cope with it, and the last bullet of the weapon at hand will also be fired.

Is there really any good way to do it now? To contact the division headquarters, you need to set up a signal tower, and even if you contact them, you can't rush from the barracks to a hundred kilometers away in an instant!

The current situation is truly a crisis, and the survival of the troops can only be in their own hands.

"Damn! If I had known this, why would I still storm the enemy's position? Now I'm not leaving, and I'm not going to continue fighting! ”

It was the time of ambiguity, and the Germans suffered no better than the Soviets.

Carambola saw with his own eyes that it was difficult for his troops to advance again, and the two sides obviously maintained a certain distance, so they fought in the forest.

Her rifle was reloaded with five more rounds and she was ready to continue shooting. There are already a lot of bullet casings scattered around him, some of his own and Natasha's. Look at the sisters around her, she is as calm as a machine, the two magazines are gone, and she is still shooting steadily.

It's better not to disturb the heroic sniper's record, star fruit held a rifle and looked around.

Among the many fighters, she is desperately looking for the figure of the youth battalion.

"Nina, Shura, you two are also accurate marksmen, this battle is a good opportunity for you to expand your results, you must seize it!" She expects that the king of the shooting range is not necessarily a hero on the battlefield.

At this moment, star fruit remembered her husband's teaching, the meaning of the so-called sniper, although it is mainly to shoot and kill important targets of the enemy, such as officers, machine gunners, gunners and other important personnel, can also rely on their own strength, with elusive bullets, paralyzing a company to the ground.

The current scene of snipers can really make a big difference.

Even if the enemy only showed half of his steel helmet, the star fruit did not hesitate to open fire. Her slender body trembled violently after every shot, and when violence and feminine beauty were combined, the cuteness of this contrast could easily touch a man's nerves.

But the appearance of star fruit still makes people like Yang Mingzhi more tempting, in the eyes of the real old Maozi, it is still Natasha, a convex and backward blonde girl with blue eyes, who is unthinkable, and more importantly, this girl must shoot calmly, which has stunned Igor, who is in charge of logistics and security.

Precise bullets smashed into the German ring line, and the poor German soldiers were really hard to parry. The battle gradually turned into a show of Soviet precision marksmen, and in response to these snipers, Cliburn and Schumacher had to order their troops to disperse, only to be forced to retreat from the Soviet fire.