"That's it! Alarm dismissed! Both of them were killed! Chris, who saw that his target was already motionless, looked away from the scope and said.

Cirek gave a low cheer, although he could not participate in such a battle in person, but every time he experienced it, he was very excited.

Sniper is definitely a stylish profession, and it's cool to think about taking out distant enemies with a single shot from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Daddy also raised his rifle, and in a moment he could go and pick up the rifles of those two people to prove his victory.

"Phew!" The surroundings had barely quieted down when a bullet hit the edge of the windowsill of the window where Daddy was near, knocking off a piece of cement on it.

The bullet was embedded in the windowsill, and there was no white smoke because of the dampness. But the crisp sound was clearly heard by the three people in the room.

"Bastard!" Daddy Buck was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck, and the whole person quickly fell to the floor with a loud pop.

"Someone's firing at me!" The first thing he said when he lay on the ground was reflexively shouted.

Chris also quickly fell to his stomach and fell to the floor - their current position was exposed, and everyone was in danger.

Soviet sniper units generally acted in teams of two, but this is only data in general.

It is not without a situation where three Soviet snipers were dispatched together, or even two two-person squads together.

Therefore, in the current situation, Chris and Buck and the three of them can't say how many Soviet snipers are ambushing them nearby.

One left? Or two enemies? Not even being able to judge this basic enemy situation, and being the first to reveal the position, is a very dangerous situation for a sniper squad.

"Did you hear the gunshot? In what direction! Lying on the floor, Daddy Buck shouted to Chris in the distance.

"I hear gunshots, still in that direction! It's just that we've been discovered, and I don't know how many of them there are. Chris replied as he crawled.

Chris crawled forward quickly, crawling until he was near his father, before he stopped to find a place to get up and lean on one knee against the wall.

He has windows on either side, but the walls are good for blocking the view of outsiders. He leaned forward slightly from the side of the wall, and because the angle was small, there was only a smile in the window on one side of him.

It only took a split second for him to retract his head as he saw a thunderbolt flash across the ruins on the opposite side.

Just as he retracted his head, a bullet flew through the window, grazing his head.

The bullet hit the wall opposite the window, leaving a clear bullet hole, and the sound of gunfire came faintly through the rain.

It's a little closer than the two Soviet snipers just now, and it's better to be hidden! The rest are more powerful characters, and more powerful characters who have the initiative.

"Call for artillery strikes! Influence their judgment! "When Daddy saw this bullet, he knew that it was the Soviet sniper unit that was hunting down the German sniper squad.

"That's it! Call for artillery support, we're changing positions too! Save shells for the above! Daddy said as he leaned on the floor.

Recently, the sniper units of the Soviet Union and Germany have been engaged frequently, and the rate of German shell attrition has also increased exponentially.

In order to take out the Soviet snipers, the German sniper squad often called for artillery attacks, which also led to the exhaustion of the artillery units, which directly affected the response speed.

Daddy Buck is also afraid of the story of the wolf coming, which affects the response speed of his artillery call at a critical moment. So he didn't want to use artillery support against Soviet snipers as a last resort.

What's more, artillery coverage doesn't have much effect on snipers - very few snipers are killed by heavy artillery, and in comparison, mortars under the direct jurisdiction of infantry are better to use.

The battle between the two sides in the city has turned into a contest between snipers and guerrillas. Losses on both sides were enormous, and the Germans inflicted more casualties than expected.

Many of these casualties were caused by Soviet snipers, who seemed to be more professional than the German sniper units.

They are hunters by nature and have a high talent for sniping, and the only difference between the two sides is in the tactical system and the sophistication of weapons and equipment.

Don't mention weapons, because in fact, the sophistication of weapons does not have much impact on sniper tactics, and sniping at a distance of 300 meters is already a very rare ultra-long distance.

In World War II, there were no sniper calculations that included wind speed, gravity, and other influences, and snipers could only fire based on experience and feeling.

Under the constraints of such conditions, the sniper distance of 300 meters is already very far, and the number of people who fire at about 600 meters is even rarer. Therefore, Germany's sophisticated sniper sight does not show many advantages.

On the contrary, it was the special forces operational tactics summed up by Li Le to later generations that helped the German sniper team gain a certain advantage.

Unfortunately, this advantage was gradually being weakened with the massive participation of Soviet snipers.

This is a large-scale war, not a terrible world war that can be compared to modern local conflicts.

The ability of an individual or a group has become negligible in this war, and the deployment, production, transportation, and use of materials at the strategic level are the key to victory or defeat.

"Get out of here through the back door! Climb up the stairs! Daddy lowered his body as he climbed up the stairs.

No one cared that their movements were very ugly, and the three of them crawled like dogs, until they reached the vicinity of the stairs before they bent over.

"I was really unwilling, so I left in such an embarrassment." Ciric's arm wasn't healed yet, so he climbed the slowest - he grumbled under his breath as he climbed.

"It's better to go in embarrassment than to die here. We've been lucky! Hurry up and climb! Leaning on the stairs, Daddy Buck scolded.

Chris took his rifle and went straight down the stairs to the first floor. He leaned against the wall with his weapon in hand, staring in the direction that might reveal himself.

As luck would have it, they had a low wall in front of them, blocking all the angles of the Soviet snipers.

They can leave calmly, crawl like a dog for some distance, and then return to a relatively safe area.

But as Daddy Buck said, in this environment, he is very lucky to have a life to leave on his stomach......