Just as Chris was looking for a living enemy, he heard a faint moan: "Daddy! Belch...... Help me! ”

Although a little weak, this sound is Ciric's, which proves that Ciric in the ruins of the staircase is not dead.

Chris didn't move immediately, he still had his weapon in his hand, still waiting for the enemy to act.

It's not that he's cold, it's not that he's timid, it's that he, as a sniper, has long been accustomed to being in a corner, clearing out all enemies before moving.

On the other side, Daddy sprang out, holding his G43 rifle and leaning against the wreckage of the stairs. It seemed as if he was going to save people, and of course he exposed himself.

Sure enough, there was a slight movement on the edge of a dimly lit wall. Chris keenly grasped the movement and pointed his gun in that direction.

Through the crosshairs, he clearly saw that a Soviet soldier was aiming his own weapon at his father, and it was obvious that the other party was also looking for an opportunity to kill.

Deciding not to give the other party this chance, Chris pulled the trigger directly and shot the Soviet soldier in the head with a weapon.

The distance is not too far, and within the gap of the crosshair, the opponent's head is also the size of a coin. Chris hit the mark with ease, without surprise.

The bullet flew a short distance and smashed the head of the hapless Soviet soldier.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Chris didn't have time to appreciate it, so he adjusted the rifle in the other direction.

Because there, too, there was a Soviet soldier, who was picking up his weapon and preparing to fire.

"Phew!" Another gunshot rang out, and Chris's rifle fired a bullet, ending the other party's action of targeting Daddy Buck.

The Soviet soldier dropped his weapon, clutched his chest and collapsed, letting out a scream.

There was only one sound left in the room, the sound of Daddy Buck lifting some of the ruins of the staircase.

Although he shot and killed several Soviet soldiers in a row, and even Chris himself didn't know how many people he had killed, he still had a weak heart and didn't know how many Soviets there were downstairs.

It's not a computer game, you know how many people there are, and the numbers of the remaining enemies are marked in the corners of the screen.

This is a real real battle, and no one knows how many Soviets are in the building, and Chris is even more uncertain.

So he had to let Daddy Buck rummage through Ciric by himself, and he didn't immediately go over to help.

It wasn't until there was still no sound in the room that he slowly began to get up from the corner where he was hiding.

If there were still Soviet soldiers in the room, then the most beneficial way for the Soviet army to deal with the brief quiet period just now was to shoot and kill Daddy Buck on the surface.

Let the Germans directly reduce their troops, and the remaining Germans will naturally be able to catch turtles in the urn after the friendly troops arrive.

Since the other party didn't do this, it means that the other party really doesn't have this ability - the ability to shoot is gone, which means that the other party is already dead.

Chris took his weapon, little by little, and searched the walls, striding more and more as he saw more and more corners.

Soon he cleared the battlefield around the room, and when he found that the other party was not alive, he picked up his weapon, ran to Daddy Buck, and began to help remove a broken stone.

Ciric, who had fallen along with the collapse of the stairs, struggled to get up, he didn't actually have much rubble on his body, he just didn't dare to stand up when the gunfire rang out.

"Thank you...... I...... I was so unlucky. It was as if he had rolled out of a lime heap, and his face was covered in dust.

He struggled to his feet, carrying the scattered dust, and depressedly checked whether he was injured, weapons and equipment were missing.

Fortunately, everything is still there, except for the arm injury, I don't know if it is broken.

"Ahh My arm hurts! As Chris grabbed his arm, Ciric let out a cry of pain.

"Luckily, it's not the feet! We have to get out of here! Daddy took one look at Ciric, then said to Chris, "Let's go!" ”

Dad supported Ciric, who was still a little dazed because of the fall, and after Chris broke with his weapon, the three of them exited the building that had collapsed more than half of the second floor.

"Hurry up! Fast! Holding Ciric, Papa Buck walked forward step by step, Chris followed with his weapon in hand, turning back from time to time to make sure the enemy hadn't followed them.

Shortly after they left the building where the battle had been fierce, the Soviet soldiers rushed into the room where the battle had just begun.

They saw corpses all over the floor, collapsed stairs, and everyone didn't know what to do.

If they were well-trained troops, they could have judged what had just happened at once, and then they could gather more men and scatter to search for the Germans.

However, most of the recruits in the team had just been replenished, and when they saw the environment full of blood in front of them, they were already six gods and no masters.

"The Germans should have just left to ......," a Soviet veteran reported to the officer behind him, looking at the body that was not yet stiffened.

The officer looked at the corpses on the ground, and then at the surrounding recruits, who didn't know how to be good, and reluctantly gave up the plan of pursuit.

If these troops are scattered and a few more are killed by the other side, he, the company commander, is estimated to become a bare-bones commander.

The key problem is that if these recruits are scattered to find the other side's soldiers, a few will come back in the end - they are all new recruits, and they will be annihilated immediately if they mess around on the front lines of the two sides.

They weren't elite German sniper groups, they were just a bunch of recruits. When it was established, it could barely have a little bit of combat effectiveness, and even if it was dispersed, even the delivery of food was not enough for the Germans to eat a plate.

So, after a brief hesitation, the Soviet commander decisively gave up his plan to seek revenge and ordered his men: "Retreat!" Abandon here and go across the square to rearrange the defenses. ”

Just two buildings away, Ciric leaned against the wall to catch his breath, and Papa Buck lit a cigarette and looked at Chris standing in front of him.

On the other side of the wall, there is a trench of the German street fighting unit, with a machine gun and a dozen soldiers armed.

Returning to a place controlled by their own people means that they don't have to worry about being chased and killed by the Soviets.