There are many cities named after leaders in the Soviet Union, and the most famous city is Leningrad, named after the first revolutionary pioneer Comrade Lenin.

Later, Comrade Stalin was extremely narcissistic and named a city on the Volga River after himself.

This city is Stalingrad, which became a household name because of World War II. Paulus's capture here was a great humiliation for the Wehrmacht.

Of course, Stalingrad was now in the rear where it could no longer be safe, but Leningrad was shelled by German warships......

When the news reaches Moscow, it will certainly shock the government and the public. Stalin must have been furious, but only angry.

Moscow was now precarious because of the crumbling of Smolensk, and Stalin had no energy to care about the city named after his mentor.

Of course, there is one city that is even more desperate than Moscow and Leningrad.

Smolensk, a city that was already besieged on all sides, and the city was already half occupied by the Germans.

In this place, which can no longer be called a city, it should be called a ruin, on a small plateau made of rubble heaps, there seems to be a slight movement.

It was a well-camouflaged sniper, covered in a camouflage cloak sewn from rags disguised as gravel, which seemed to blend in perfectly with his surroundings.

If you don't look closely, no one can tell that there is a sniper here, who himself waits quietly here, waiting for a big fish to take the bait.

In the direction he was looking, the edge of a steel helmet with a hood was exposed, and soon the head behind the helmet poked out of the corner of the wall that served as cover.

Seeing that there seemed to be no movement around him, the head retracted again. Obviously, the other party was just a simple observation and did not intend to swagger out.

The combat effectiveness of the German infantry is very strong, even if it is just an ordinary replenishment, the quality of combat is quite high.

The other side would not take risks easily, so the Soviet snipers did not shoot immediately. Hitting only one head at this distance, even if his accuracy is okay, there is still a serious problem that the accuracy of the rifle in the hand is not up to the mark.

So he could only wait patiently, waiting for the moment when the other party rushed out. That's when he had a chance to fire, and all he had to do before was to wait patiently.

Sure enough, the German infantry rushed out with a brisk stride, and he ran quickly to the wall on the other side, trying to pass through the dangerous neighborhood.

"Phew!" Mosin Nagant's gunfire rang out, and the German soldier rushed forward two steps and fell in the middle of the road.

Through the scope, the Soviet sniper saw that the German soldier who had been shot struggled to retreat to the vicinity of the starting wall, and after several attempts, he managed to move only a meter away.

Because it was running, the shot fired by the sniper may not have hit the vital point. So naturally, the Soviet sniper moved his arm slightly, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.

He wanted to help the poor German soldier end his nightmare and help him go beyond the Pure Land of Bliss to enjoy the rest of his life.

Breathing steadily, he pressed the crosshair of his sight against the struggling German soldier, and the Soviet sniper pulled his trigger without mercy.

"Phew!" Another gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced the body of the struggling German soldier, splattering droplets of blood.

The German twitched, then stopped moving. The butt of the gun that had reached out from the wall for him to grab was also withdrawn.

Slowly move your body, creeping back little by little. The Soviet snipers retreated to a relatively safe place before getting up and moving.

Not far from him, another Soviet sniper also stood up and quickly left after him.

In any case, in this ruined city that was already full of despair, Soviet snipers were still using their battles to stop the German attack.

These snipers are using their way to fight for the motherland until the last moment. They are unwilling to give up, unwilling to give up the land under their feet while they are alive.

"How many are you today?" Carrying his Mosin Nagant rifle, the sniper who followed him asked his partner.

The taciturn leader of the Soviet sniper team spoke, and only said one number to describe his results: "Four!" ”

He has killed more than 50 German soldiers, and even the German army has the legend of this legendary Soviet sniper.

The Germans called him the butcher, and he was willing to admit the nickname. He was a butcher, a butcher who specialized in slaughtering Germans.

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On the other side, inside the headquarters of the German army, Quchell looked at his men and asked: "We have already lost hundreds of people under the enemy's sniper pistol!" It's not the way to go on like this! ”

"Sir, our snipers are trying to find a way to stop these Soviets, but this is a professional contest and it will take time." The staff officer looked at his commander and spoke persuasively.

"Prepare another round of artillery fire to cover the deployment of our sniper team! Anyway, destroy these guys for me! Quchellel had a feeling of strength that made him feel uncomfortable.

The area of the battle is becoming more and more ruins, and the enemy snipers are becoming more and more rampant. His troops were losing every moment, which made him anxious.

Although the German sniper unit also achieved satisfactory results, it was not a state that the German army was happy to see in such a confrontation.

"By the way, let the rocket artillery cover it again, I want to see if the Soviets are all rats and have the ability to make holes everywhere!" Clenching his fists, Qu Hillel said hatefully.

He was able to command the Battle of Smolensk, which can be said to be a fluke. The Führer let him take over the command of the street fighting troops, but he was not allowed to lose.

If he can't take advantage of this opportunity to take Smolensk as a gift to the Führer, taking into account the honor of fighting Moscow, he will have to be replaced.

Fools know that the general who captured Moscow is the next German marshal! He Qu Hillel wants this marshal, so he must achieve his victory here.

"At dinner, strike again and compress the Soviets' defenses!" Thinking of this, Quchellel added a new order.

He wants to use the attack to make the Soviet snipers have no room to move, and then let his own snipers hunt these prey that have no space!