702 Grim Reaper

A ghost unit was dispatched again, this time into the heart of the Soviets. No one knows what kind of chemical reaction will be produced in the midst of the rumors.

On the battlefield behind enemy lines, on the battlefield of news and public opinion, the battle is in full swing. On the frontal battlefield, the fighting did not stop for a moment.

One soldier after another staggered through the ruins, the German assault on Smolensk began, and along the banks of the Dnieper, fierce battles began.

The river was still choppy, the battle was still ongoing, and Budyonny's defenses, though crumbling, were still tenacious.

In the midst of the ruins, one German soldier fell to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers lay down and began to search for enemy snipers.

The Soviet sniper teams were really annoying, and they set up ambushes in key places to prevent the Germans from quickly cutting through the already small Soviet defenses.

With these snipers, the losses of the German units skyrocketed to the point of unbearable proportions.

"Did you find him?" Leaning against the wall, Daddy Buck held his sniper rifle and looked at Chris not far away and asked.

Chris didn't speak, he felt that his jaw movement would be noticed by the other party. The sense of oppression that he hadn't felt for a long time made him feel that the sniper on the opposite side at this moment must be a very powerful guy.

He stared calmly at the rubble on the other side, like a garbage dump, and for some reason, he felt that the place where the other party was hiding must not be the commanding heights.

This time, in order to hunt down the Soviet snipers, the German sniper units had pressed on all fronts and launched a-for-tat ambush.

There was another team in charge of keeping an eye on the nearby vantage point, the ruins of the bell tower. However, Chris felt that the other party was not in the bell tower, but in a more secluded place.

It was a cunning Soviet sniper, and he would not easily reveal his position. The ruins of the bell tower are so obvious that they can even be killed by mortar fire.

The other party must be in an inconspicuous corner, waiting for the prey to be delivered.

Since the other side opened fire near the bell tower, the ruins of the bell tower were bait to attract the attention of the Germans.

Intently, looking at the ruins in the distance, suddenly, a bold idea came to Chris's mind.

"Daddy!" He lowered his voice, opened and closed his jaw with minimal amplitude, and opened his mouth to scream.

"I'm here! Did you see him? Daddy asked, holding his weapon, looking at the ruins beside him, who was indistinguishable from the ruins by the glass window.

"Let the antenna call for artillery support...... Coordinates, that's the ruins I'm facing right now......" Chris said cautiously, slowly speaking his thoughts.

He spoke in a low voice and without any major movements. As if the fear scared the other person away, or alerted the other person.

Daddy nodded, then looked at Ciric, who was guarding the staircase: "Ciric! Coordinates: Zone 4 54-44! Ten mortar shells, fire! ”

Poor Ciric, who still had bandages on his arm, nodded and reported the coordinates of the attack to the walkie-talkie in his hand.

About two minutes later, the German mortar unit, which had long been ready for the attack, began a heavy bombardment of the area.

"Boom!" The first shell fell, right in front of the attacking German ordinary infantry.

"Boom!" The second shell followed, a little farther away, and blew up the highest part of a ruined plateau.

Then the third shell fell, and the dust raised by the explosion spread everywhere, and it was clear that the Germans had no intention of stopping the attack.

Through the scope, Chris looked at the position that was being churned by artillery fire in the distance, and he searched carefully, looking for an opportunity to open fire.

When the seventh shell fell, suddenly, a Soviet sniper stood up. He seemed to be saying something into the distance, and then he turned around and hurried out of the shelled area.

"Phew!" Chris shot a bullet through the sniper's torso, allowing him to collapse in the fire.

The sound of the cannon drowned out Chris's gunfire, but he knew that the sniper on the other side had definitely guessed his location.

So he quickly retreated to safety, then took his weapon and walked up the stairs without looking back.

Daddy Buck also cautiously bypassed the window and returned to Chris's side with his weapon: "Hit?" ”

"Yes. I hit the stupid one, but there's an even more cunning guy right next to me! Chris said to Daddy as he went downstairs.

He looked through the scope and clearly saw that the man stood up and said something into the distance......

Although that sentence exposed the other party's position, he also exposed his position with one shot.

Chris didn't dare to bet that the other party didn't see him shoot. The other party probably didn't dare to bet, and he didn't dare to bet that his position would not be exposed.

However, Chris, who felt that his life was more valuable, withdrew, and he gave up his plan to kill the opponent once, and decided to find another opportunity to kill this difficult opponent next time.

The shelling in the distance stopped, and a group of German soldiers cheered. Chris looked at Daddy with some confusion, and Daddy Buck didn't know what was going on.

"They killed that Soviet sniper!" A German soldier with his own weapon shouted loudly as he passed in front of Chris and the others.

Not far away, German soldiers had taken control of nearby buildings and ruins, and some were cleaning up the battlefield and cleaning up the bodies of Soviets.

About 100 Soviet soldiers surrendered, and those who surrendered confirmed that a Soviet sniper who had been shot through the head by the Germans was the butcher who had killed 110 German soldiers.

"It's not you who fired the gun, it's the G-7 detachment." When Dad came back from his company, he said to Chris, "You killed his assistant, it's a pity that you lost the nickname of the Grim Reaper." ”

"It's okay, Daddy, I think the nickname bayonet is pretty good." Chris smiled and said to his commander.

Daddy was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his stubble face: "Don't stink, we have a new mission." ”

"New mission? What task? Chris asked curiously when he heard his father say this.

"The men above intend to cut the enemy's line of defense and cut the whole of Smolensk into two pieces. We cooperate with the street fighting troops to complete the intersperse. Daddy said as he spread out a map of the city.

"By the way, who killed the butcher?" Chris finally couldn't resist his curiosity and asked.

"I heard that it was a Finn, what is it called Matthias? Something...... "Daddy replied as he looked at the map.

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Today, the dragon spirit will make up for it, and at least 4 more will be offered.