"Boom, boom, boom······" Mortar shells fell one after another, and the earth flew and the stumps and leaves chopped by the sharp shrapnel beeped and scattered on Lyudmila's body.

Under the heavy shelling of the German army, Lyudmila could only open her mouth wide and lie on the ground, not daring to make any extra movements.

The shelling lasted about fifteen minutes before it stopped, and when the shelling stopped, Lyudmila pounced on Tyshenko and was about to carry Tyshenko's body, but suddenly stopped and glanced up at the woods.

Lyudmila saw a group of German soldiers rushing out of the trenches and rushing towards the birch forest.

Before she had time to think about it, Lyudmila turned around and ran, and the gun quickly sounded from behind, but fortunately, due to poor vision, not a single bullet hit her.

Taking advantage of her familiarity with the terrain, Lyudmila turned left and right in the birch forest, and it took half an hour to shake off the German soldiers behind her, leaning against the trunk of a thigh-thick birch tree and bursting into tears.

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Towards noon, Captain Schunezel still habitually walked out of the Stalin battery to bask in the sun and dispel the dampness that his body had contracted inside the battery.

After about ten minutes of activity, Captain Schunezel prepared to return to the inside of the battery for lunch, and subconsciously glanced at the dirt road leading to the north before turning around.

Hey? She's back, it's so early, and there's only one person, is it ······

Captain Schunezel's gaze fixed on the lone figure in the distance, and he walked quickly towards her, then turned into a gallop.

Lyudmila's limp body leaned on Captain Schunezel and repeated a few words in her mouth: "Dead, Makarov is dead, Tishenko is dead, they are all dead." ”

It should have been an exciting event that Tyshenko's rival died, but his conscience told him that the dead Tyshchenko was also a comrade-in-arms who had sniped hundreds of enemies in a hundred battles.

Helping Lyudmila into the fort, Schunezel thoughtfully took out a towel dipped in warm water and wiped Lyudmila's face covered with mud and dust.

Lyudmila just sat in her chair with her eyes blank, without any superfluous movements.

Schunezel wiped Lyudmila's face clean, then stood beside her and took her in his arms.

"Since the beginning of the war, we have lost so many comrades, friends and loved ones, and the war has made it necessary for us to learn to say goodbye to our friends. Turn all your grief into fighting spirit and avenge them, for our great Soviet Motherland. ”

Lyudmila closed her eyes weakly and murmured: "Revenge, revenge, I will avenge them, I will avenge them." ”

Opening her eyes suddenly, Lyudmila stared at Schunezel and said: "Comrade Captain, I need my superiors to send me another observer, and tomorrow morning, I will return to the front line, go to the place where Tishenko died, and kill more Germans." ”

"The Germans are already eyeing you, and it will be dangerous for you to go tomorrow."

"I don't think so, after today's events, the Germans must think that I will not go to that sniper point again, I will go there tomorrow but it will have a surprise effect, whether there is an observer or not, I will go tomorrow, I must go."

Looking at the murderous Lyudmila, Captain Schunezel was in a dilemma.

He really didn't want his sweetheart to take any more risks, but judging from the current situation, he couldn't stop Lyudmila's decision to return to the front.

uh····· Her two boyfriends seem to have established a relationship that transcends friendship under the pressure of war, can she also use this method to pursue her?

After a moment of thought, Captain Schunezel said decisively: "You have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow morning, I will accompany you." ”

After the two reached an agreement, because they had to get up early tomorrow night, Captain Schunezel lay down in bed early, but he couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning.

In the darkness, I don't know if an hour or two had passed, Captain Schunezel, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes suddenly.

There seemed to be an explosion just now, and I definitely didn't hear it wrong, and after pricking up my ears and listening carefully for a while, there was no abnormal sound, could it be my own hallucination.

Lying back on the bed, Schunezel hypnotized himself again, but not long after, he opened his eyes again after a little sleepiness.

I definitely didn't hear it wrong this time, it must have been an explosion, but why was there only one?

Every once in a while, there was an explosion, sometimes loud and sometimes small, and at first Captain Honezel would be awakened from his sleep, but then he could not bear the attack of the sleeping demon, and finally fell into a deep sleep, but he was soon woken up.

It was Lyudmila who woke him up.

"Villeen, it's time, it's time for us to go."

After putting on his military uniform and washing his face to dispel the drowsiness in his mind, Captain Schunezel walked out of the battery behind Lyudmila with an SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle on his back and a telescope on his shoulder.

Less than a hundred meters out of the fort, a shrill noise fell from the sky, enveloping the entire fort.

Schunezel subconsciously grabbed Lyudmila and threw her to the ground.

"Rumbling ······"

Explosions and powerful waves of air came from behind, and Captain Schunezel spurted out a mouthful of blood, his ears filled with buzzing tinnitus, and he fainted as soon as his eyes went dark.

Before losing consciousness, Captain Schunezel's last thought was, what kind of weapon was it, not like a cannonball?

Just as Captain Schunezel threw his sweetheart Lyudmila to the ground, about a hundred kilometers northeast of Stalin's battery, Chen Dao looked at the six V-2 rocket launchers standing tall in the distance, and rubbed his hands against each other a few times.

Damn Russians, the sin of provoking me is too great for you to bear.

Behind him, there stood a full row of seven people, five adjutants, and two secretaries, all present.

Hearing Chen Dao's words, Second Lieutenant Jonge whispered to Second Lieutenant Denissa: "It's really terrible to provoke him, I finally know what Captain Nietzsche said about what the general likes to snipe people with cannons." ”

Ensign Denisha said: "The death of Colonel Federer really provoked him, you can also see the scene at that time, Colonel Federer was shot in the head by the Russians, blood and brains splashed on the general's face, they really provoked the general." ”

During the daytime the day before yesterday, after attending the funeral, Chen Dao, accompanied by Colonel Federer, surveyed the terrain of the front line, and as a result, Colonel Federer was shot in the head in front of Chen Dao.

Chen Dao, who was standing beside him, was spared death, but was sprayed in the face by the flying blood and brains.

The shock was followed by the anger that followed.

In order to avenge Colonel Federer, and at the same time to vent the evil anger of fright, Chen Dao teamed up with two sniper secretaries and Hitler's Youth Division to set up a bureau in the area where Lyudmila and Tyshenko often operated.

Lyudmila and Tyshenko identified only the first decoy, but did not identify the fake German sniper under the gas truck, who was also a decoy, and opened fire first to expose the target, as a result of which Tishchenko was shot dead by the hidden second lieutenant Junger, and Lyudmila was then shelled.

After killing Tyshenko, Chen Dao was still angry.

That night, Chen Dao used secret weapons, V-1 and V-2 rockets.

Under Chen Dao's orders, eight V-1 rocket launchers, one every fifteen minutes, were launched at nine o'clock in the evening, targeting the Stalin's battery, which was closest to the forward position.

When I'm not happy, no one wants to get a good night's sleep.

Chen Dao launched the V-1 rocket, not with the aim of killing many Russians, but purely to disturb the enemy's sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Dao estimated that if the Russian snipers really set off from Stalin's battery, five o'clock should be about the time of departure.

With the principle that if I can't kill you, I will scare you to death, Chen Dao let the six V-2 rocket launchers that had been on standby all night be launched at the same time, aiming directly at the Stalin battery.

Because of the large error, only one of the six V-2 rockets fell on the Stalin battery, and the shock wave formed by the explosion of the one-ton warhead instantly stunned the Schunezel who was lying on the ground, leaving a good story in the history of war of General Rosen sniping the enemy with a V-2 rocket.

Watching the six V-2 rockets disappear in the direction of the Stalin battery, Chen Dao said indignantly: "You should feel lucky, the Gustav cannon has not been assembled yet, otherwise you will taste the taste of 7-ton armor-piercing shells and nearly 5-ton high-explosive shells tonight." ”

After letting out a vicious breath, Chen Dao turned to Major Bach and said, "Let's go, go to the airport, and have lunch in Rome at noon today." ”

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PS: Yesterday, who said I was going to be cold? (Prove that I am resurrected in 10,000 words.) ）