Inside the room, Chris adjusted his position, then pulled out a small device from the dry food bag behind him.

This is the observation equipment of the German snipers, and it is a small refractor similar to a periscope.

Using this thing to observe from afar, at least without sticking your head out, is a good way to keep yourself safe.

Chris reached out of the little periscope and began to observe the opposing sniper who shot him. Because he was caught between two loaves of bread, he always had to deal with one side before he could break out.

The snipers on the way back don't know how many there are, so it's not easy to judge. But there should be no more than two snipers who are attacking them here.

You know, in the Soviet troops, a qualified sniper is not a sufficient resource to be squandered.

Therefore, it is not common for a team of snipers to have more than 4 people, so usually, it can be tacitly assumed that the number of snipers on the other side is between three and four.

Since this is the case, it can be determined that the other party is definitely two teams, but because of the position, a situation of entrapment has been formed.

The other party did not communicate in advance, but judged their location by the sound of their gunfire and the gunfire of friendly troops, and that's it.

After a little judgment, Chris decided to kill the enemy in front of him first, and then take care of the enemy behind him.

He searched through the periscope little by little through the ruins, hoping to find the enemies hidden in the ruins.

It's a pity that the periscope is not a magnifying glass, and it can't magnify the scene in front of him, so it is quite troublesome for him to find it.

The only reason he didn't give up looking for it was that he knew everything around him, and he trusted his memory and the attention he had observed before.

As the minutes passed, the periscope he stretched out from the window moved little by little, and little by little screened the possible positions of the other party.

There are not many suitable sniper positions to hide the sniper from the four o'clock position, as long as you patiently rule it out, there will always be a chance to find something.

Unfortunately, Chris doesn't know if he has time left, or how much time he has left.

If the other side launches a conventional infantry attack at this time, their middle ground will soon be occupied by the Soviets, and they will lose the possibility of escaping.

The Soviets also had mortars, and as long as the infantry came up and fired two shells at the building, the three of them would inevitably be doomed.

It's a game, a game between a sniper and a sniper. Chris finally stopped, looking through the periscope at a place that wasn't moving.

He had the impression that it had once been a gap, but now it was more than half blocked, and although it looked like a pile of rubble, his instincts told him that something was wrong.

It was the instinct of that moment just now, he saved his teammate Daddy Buck. So now that his intuition tells him there's an enemy there, Chris certainly won't easily look away.

"You're right there! There ......" Chris muttered, but removed his periscope.

He had to make sure as much as he could if there was another person on the other side, which was very important for a sniper, or a sniper who was preparing for a decisive battle.

In the German army's sniper training course, the Führer personally left a message emphasizing the advanced nature of multi-person cooperative sniper tactics.

Trained Chris, he knows very well how dangerous his life is if he misses a sniper.

"And one more person...... Where else is that? Are you just the only one? Are you a team of three? Still muttering, Chris seemed agitated right now.

It's very nerve-wracking to be surrounded by a group of snipers who shoot extremely accurately.

Chris is not a god, of course he will be nervous, and he wants to use his own efforts to get out of the current anxiety-making situation.

"Calm down! Chris! You are the best sniper! You are our bayonet! Is that right? Daddy Buck held a sniper rifle, looked back and saw Chris, who was a little anxious, and lowered his voice to comfort.

Chris calmed down a bit, then handed the periscope to Daddy: "At four o'clock, there is something wrong on the red brick ruins!" Fix the periscope in that direction! ”

Daddy understood, took the periscope, and then pointed the periscope in the direction that Chris found was wrong.

Then he removed his eyes and kept the periscope at the same angle with his hands, but his head was away from the eyepiece.

"Phew!" A gunshot was heard in the distance, and the bullet hit the wall near where the periscope probed, leaving a deep crater on the wall tiles a few centimeters away from the periscope.

When Chris heard the sound of bullets hitting the wall, he leaned out of half of his body, picked up his G43 rifle, and aimed at the position where he had gone up inappropriately.

Sure enough, he saw the bricks moving slightly, and it was clear that the other party's sniper was in that position.

Moreover, he was reloading his Mosin Nagant rifle, which was more accurate, but unfortunately the range of action was too large and the reload was too slow.

"Phew!" Chris took aim and held his breath before pulling the trigger, and a bullet flew straight at the distant target.

The bullet was very accurate, hitting the pile of rubble, but instead of bursting out of the white dust that the bullet hit the masonry structure, it splattered a cloud of blood.

At the same time, Chris saw a flash of light, about 3 meters away from the Soviet sniper who was shot, flashing like lightning,

He tried to dodge, but his body reacted only to resist the inertia of reaching out with his weapon. So his body froze in place, neither continuing outward nor retracting.

The next second, a bullet hit Chris's shoulder, and with a patch of blood, flew behind Chris.

"Two! Damn it! He threw himself backwards and screamed loudly in his heart. He wanted to eliminate the enemy he was facing as soon as possible, but he still missed a deadly threat after all!

He slammed to the ground, a burning pain coming from his shoulder. Don't think about it, he also knows that he is injured, but he doesn't know whether the injury is serious or not.

"Chris!" "Hell!" Chris hears Daddy's screams, and Ciric's exclamations. He felt someone grab him by the foot and drag him to a safer wall.