As a sniper, patience is something more important than skill. Sometimes, a sniper has to wait for hours in place before he or she arrives at an unlucky target.

Chris was patient, he had been waiting at that window for more than an hour, and he still hadn't moved.

He looked through his scope, looking at the ruins and Soviet barricades in the distance, but his fingers were not pressed on the trigger.

From time to time, Soviet soldiers poked their heads out, and some even showed their bodies, as if they were provoking him to open fire.

And Chris himself knew very well that if he fired, he would definitely hit the unsuspecting Soviet soldier and take his first record in the ruins of Moscow.

Unfortunately, in Chris's eyes, the value of these goals is simply too low. They were all ordinary Soviet soldiers, and Chris didn't want to waste his bullets on them.

After a gunshot, Chris could no longer find so many targets, and the unlucky guy on the other side might just be a corporal.

It's a very boring job to be there almost motionless with a weapon in hand. Under normal circumstances, it is easy for people to sleep there at such times.

After all, lying somewhere, bored waiting, is really easy to fall asleep. This is true even on the battlefield in the midst of bullets......

In modern warfare of the XXI century, determining the location of the enemy is a very easy thing.

As long as you get close to the enemy's position, turn on the GPS satellite positioning, and then estimate the distance between the opponent and yourself, you can know the coordinates of the enemy army very accurately.

However, during the Second World War, it was not easy to know the precise location of the enemy.

It is necessary to know your own marching route, plan the coordinate system in advance, and then make calculations as much as possible.

As for accuracy, it can only rely on "fate", and when fate arrives, it is extremely accurate, and if fate is not enough, it will be lost.

However, after forming a system and forming habits, it can still be roughly accurate, for example, the American troops in the late World War II were very good at this.

Therefore, this kind of shelling does not rely on faith, but on a broad and profound technique. For artillery and the guides who command artillery, a lot of cooperation and training are required in order to be close.

At this moment, Shirek is accurately calculating his own location on the map, as well as the location of the enemy.

His map wasn't very accurate, as it wasn't an accurate military map, and he marked the locations on it while changing the buildings.

There were some deviations on the map, which multiplied his computational work. But he was very familiar with it, and he took a pencil and made changes to the map little by little.

"Hurry up! We stayed here for over an hour. "Daddy was closer to Ciric, so the two of them could keep their voices down.

Since the last time they had been barricaded on the roof by Soviet soldiers, all three had become very cautious.

They will not easily choose dangerous areas, and they will try to confirm the absolute safety of the back road after arranging their defensive positions.

"There are three ruins here that are mislabeled, and two buildings that are incorrect...... We can't go wrong, so the map is wrong. Ciric replied without looking up, staring at the map in front of him.

"I have to make some new changes, and the coordinates have to be confirmed again and again before they can be used as a reference for the next operation." With that, he moved his pencil again and made a mark on the map.

This is not Smolensk, which has been almost groped by ordinary troops by the time they entered the war, so their coordinates are accurate.

Now, this is Moscow, which is still very new to everyone, so naturally it is necessary to do a lot of work before you can fight like a fish in water.

After another ten minutes, Ciric looked up with a hint of excitement and said, "Okay! That's pretty much it! ”

He folded the map that had been spread out in his hand, revealing only the nearby one, and handed it to his father.

Dad took the map in his hand, referred to the coordinates on the drawing, and looked at the enemy position in the distance.

The people there did not know that they had been watched by the eyes of the shadows, and they were still reinforcing their positions, preparing to resist a new German attack.

"Call Command! Call the Command Department! Pressing the call switch on his walkie-talkie, Ciric began to communicate.

Soon, the voice of the command came from the receiver of the walkie-talkie: "This is Command 04, this is Command 04!" ”

The habit of constant repetition is due to the fact that radio communication in this era is unreliable, and it may not be clear to the other side when you say it once......

Coordinates, 54-73...... Correct...... 53-72…… Can fire. Daddy, who had already put down the rifle in his hand and picked up the telescope, said softly to his comrade-in-arms Antenna Shirek, who was in charge of guarding behind him.

Ciric nodded, then turned on the switch and said a set of numbers into the walkie-talkie: "Coordinates 24-33, 7 to the east, 3 bullets in bursts, test!" ”

He said that he was testing rather than firing, to see if his corrected shooting was correct.

This kind of testing is a must, because if the modification is not accurate, then the test must be repositioned until it is accurate.

At this moment, near the actual line of control of the Soviet and German forces, there are at least 100 such sniper squads, doing almost the same job.

By modifying the map with so many people, it is possible to completely accurate the coordinates and buildings, and finally summarize them into a more accurate combat map.

Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, they will get a compiled map, and then accurately command the artillery attack, easily destroying the enemy position in front of them.

"Coordinates 24-33! Correction to East 7...... 3 bullet salvo! Test! Repeat! Ciric took his walkie-talkie and repeated the coordinates again.

Inside the earpiece of the "coordinate ......", the response of the artillery command was heard, and after a few minutes of waiting, three shells flew nearby with a whistling and landed on the battlefield of the Soviet troops in the distance.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "A huge explosion kicked up dust, and the earth shook and the mountains shook deafeningly. The positions of the Soviet troops were shrouded in a cloud of black smoke, and it was no longer possible to see it really.

"That's it! Fall back! Our mission accomplished! With the map that had been modified, Daddy retreated from his position and gave the order to retreat.