Qin Chuan didn't know if it was luck or not...... The situation was critical, and he simply didn't have time to think too much.

Finding that the trigger was covering the injured part of his right shoulder, with a painful expression on his face, Qin Chuan wanted to go up and help him bandage it, but was quickly stopped by the trigger.

"Leave me alone!" The trigger said, and then raised his head at the rifle that belonged to him on the ground: "Try this!" ”

It has to be said that the morale and spirit of the German soldiers are different from those of other European and American countries. Right now, for example, Trigger thinks that continuing to fight is more important than his injuries.

Qin Chuan understood this, because snipers can often play the role of the finishing touch on the battlefield, and a few minutes of bandaging may be able to save more people.

So Qin Chuan didn't think much about it, and casually leaned his rifle to the side and picked up the trigger rifle...... Although it is also a K98K, the rifle with the trigger is clearly carefully chosen, as it gives a reassuring feeling as soon as it is grasped in the hand. What's more, it comes with a scope, a 2.5 magnification scope.

A 2.5 magnification scope can only improve observation slightly, but it is important for a sniper, as it can sometimes mean the difference between what can and can't be seen, or even the line between life and death.

The trigger did not rest, but climbed to Qin Chuan's side with difficulty, poked his head out, and held the telescope in his left hand...... They replaced their roles, the trigger was an observer, and Qin Chuan became a sniper.

"At 10 o'clock!" The trigger said: "Two machine gunners!" ”

It was a Vickers heavy machine gun, and two British soldiers were spitting frenzied tongues of fire at the Germans at its rate of 500 rounds per minute, apparently well-trained, because under their manipulation, the dense bullets fired into the gap between the tanks at a tricky angle, knocking down the rows of German soldiers behind the tanks.

Qin Chuan aimed the scope at the shooter, then slowed down his breathing and pulled the trigger......

"Bang!" , the heavy K98K shoots a bullet.

About a second later, the bullet hit the target.

Unlike the last time, this time Qin Chuan clearly saw in the scope that the bullet had pierced the machine gunner's helmet and then shot a bloody spark...... The Heavy lifted his head, and his whole body was dragged back slightly by the recoil of his head, like a drunken man shaking his feet, and then he collapsed to the ground with weakness.

The British secondary shooter apparently did not realize that his comrade had died under the sniper's gun, otherwise he would have chosen to hide rather than take the place of his comrade.

So Qin Chuan naturally pulled the bolt of the gun and bolted another bullet, followed by another "bang", and the deputy shooter fell to the ground.

The shot missed the point, and the secondary shooter cried out in pain on the ground, his left hand covering the wound, blood flowing from his fingers, and his right hand clutching something in the sand next to him.

"Well played!" Qin Chuan heard the call of the trigger: "You killed them!" ”

Then the trigger found that Qin Chuan had retracted his head and leaned against the sand, so he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Flick! ”

"I'll kill them!" Qin Chuan said.

"Yes!" The trigger replied coldly: "And you should continue to do this, because just when you hesitated, several comrades-in-arms died because of your soft-heartedness!" ”

As soon as the trigger was spoken, a German tank exploded.

And it wasn't just an explosion, it was the detonation of ammunition in the tank. Flames erupted like fiery fountains through holes and cracks in the hull, and the tank crew inside was afraid that they would be reduced to ashes before they even realized what had happened...... Compared to being burned to death, this may still be a good thing.

Qin Chuan knew that the trigger was right, because the battlefield was a place of "life and death", and kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself...... It can even be said that it is also a matter of life and death, because only by winning can you have a better chance of surviving.

So Qin Chuan poked his head out again, looked for the next target, and shot a bullet.

This time it was an anti-tank gunner, the bullet hit him in the chest, Qin Chuan saw that the poor British soldier's chest spurted a bloody arrow more than a meter high, even if he had fallen to the ground and stopped moving, the blood was still spurting wildly...... This shot should have hit exactly the heart.

The German tanks had rushed in front of the British lines, and the British ranks were quickly thrown into disarray, and they were faced with a difficult choice: to hold out or to retreat.

Qin Chuan thinks that neither of these is a good choice.

Hold on, they can't withstand the onslaught of tanks.

Retreating, they were not as fast as the tanks.

So unless the British have reinforcements, or the Germans let them go, it will be difficult for these British troops to escape alive.

The British chose the latter, leaving behind a large number of wounded and dead, as well as a large number of weapons, such as heavy machine guns, anti-tank guns, mortars, etc., scattered and fled...... It was an irregular escape, without covering each other at all.

As a result, as Qin Chuan expected, the German tanks accelerated and rushed forward to pursue the British army.

What made Qin Chuan feel unacceptable was that the tank completely ignored the wounded British soldiers and corpses on the ground, some of the British soldiers could not move because of their injuries, they raised their hands and shouted loudly in the hope that the tank would stop, and even some British soldiers were so frightened that they cried and frantically wanted to climb out of the path of the tank......

But the German tanks did not stop at all, as if they did not exist, and then, without incident, the heavy tracks ran over the wounded soldiers and corpses, and in an instant the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and soon the tanks were hung with pieces of minced meat and rags, and everywhere they passed were layers of flesh and mud printed with the teeth of the tracks.

What's even more terrifying is that some of the wounded soldiers were run over by the tank, the lower half of his body has disappeared but the upper half of his body is intact, he is still alive, he screams and struggles, looking at his lower body in disbelief as one with the sand, he can't believe this fact, he stretches out his hands in pain and struggles desperately, but no matter what, he can't change the fact that he is about to die......

"Bang!" Qin Chuan pulled the trigger, and a bullet freed the British soldier from his pain, but his pain remained in Qin Chuan's mind forever.

The Germans chased the fleeing British everywhere, gunfire and explosions came one after another, rows of British soldiers fell to the ground, and the following Germans also moved forward to join the battle.

Qin Chuan didn't follow, he withdrew his rifle and sat quietly leaning against the sand dunes, motionless. He didn't have the energy anymore, he didn't want to take another look at the bloody battlefield.

The trigger didn't force Qin Chuan to do anything more, he just lit up his injured arm in front of Qin Chuan and said, "Now, you can help me bandage it!" ”