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The generals of the Entente, they were absolutely frightened by the ubiquitous attacks, and then the most likely frightened were not the generals, but the soldiers who were responsible for protecting them.

Right! The German Storm Commandos were annoying, extremely disgusting and hateful, but the appearance of the German Storm Commandos today once again refreshed the level of hatred that the Allied soldiers hated them, because once their protector was damaged, it would definitely make them more painful than they were killed in battle.

"Damn! Their firepower is too strong! How many light machine guns were carried!? ”

"No, no, they have a bit of a short range, they are repeating weapons that use pistol bullets, not machine guns."

"Hell! Now whoever is going to discuss what weapons the Germans use, should rush up and destroy them! ”

The soldiers of the Entente were always charging, but the soldiers who launched the charge faced the world's first real submachine gun, and in exchange for more than one blood splatter, one after another, fell to the ground.

"They don't have many weapons over fifty meters, we should control the distance and use the range advantage of the weapons to eliminate them one by one!"

"In that case, you go and say it to the generals!"

In fact, if it weren't for the presence of the generals and the generals' demand to eliminate the "rats" that emerged as soon as possible, the soldiers of the Entente would indeed have been able to take advantage of the shortcomings of the German army's long-range weapons to slowly decide the victory.

The problem is that some generals, accustomed to being high, are destined for one thing in their bureaucratic ~ righteousness, that is, when they are present, the valiant soldiers should be fearless and fearless to achieve a quick victory, and a brilliant victory.

"Bastard! They shoot too accurately from a distance! ”

"I also discovered ......"

The ellipsis is not some pretense of suspense, it is the French lieutenant who spoke said that he was half-generally thrown to the ground. He was shot in the neck, and the bullet opened a big hole in his neck, and the big hole in his neck did not make him die immediately, but his eyes looked at his comrades around him with the desire to survive ~ hope and despair of dying. The hole in his neck and the continuous foaming of blood in his mouth, his hands pinched his neck, because he was very hard, it was very likely that he would strangle himself to death before he died of suffocation from his trachea.

The soldiers of the Second German Reich, on average, were the most accurate shooters in World War I, which had more to do with the accuracy of the weapons they possessed, and it was actually more related to Prussia's army building philosophy.

The exposed Germans were well prepared, and an assault group would have at least two snipers in addition to submachine guns.

Since the introduction of the Sniper Scope, Snipers have been born, no longer named after sharpshooters, they are the most accurate executioners on the battlefield, and they are also the most feared and hated objects.

After the sound of a Gew.98 rifle, one of the Allied generals collapsed, and his fall left the other generals stunned and panicked. Not to mention the troops who protected them, quite a few officers even had a dead gray color on their faces.

The major general was knocked down by a German sniper hiding in the bushes, about 460 meters away from the Allied generals. In fact, the shot he fired was aimed at a British general, but after pulling the trigger, the major general happened to move over and became a shield to block the gun.

Douglas. Hague had no idea how lucky he was, he was splashed with some blood, and was immediately thrown to the ground by a British lieutenant colonel.

"Sniper! Multiple snipers! ”

"Lie down! Lie down immediately! ”

"Oh! Hell, you'll get hit if you're lying down! ”

As a good sniper, finding a higher position to hide in is the most basic idea, because high ground means that you have enough visible vision, and naturally the shooting field is also increased.

The Entente still had more sensible people, and soon someone reminded them to pay attention to the surrounding high ground, and then sent someone to order some troops to sweep up.

Douglas. Haig himself is not young, and when he was knocked down just now, he fell hard, and his jaw was bleeding. And it seems that because the lieutenant colonel pounced too hard just now, he also had a problem with his ribs? He twitched his face because of the pain, and because of his status, he couldn't break the scolding, but he kept repeating "It's so ungentlemanly!" This sentence.

Unlike the British, who are still reserved, because they have already overthrown a major general, the French generals have nothing to be reserved, and they are happy to scold.

On the other side, Richie had begun to move again, moving to the side of the road, his eyes scanning his surroundings and paying attention to the Entente generals.

[The sniper fired at those generals too early, and should wait for the comrades who were not exposed to arrive at the best shooting position!] 】

Li Qi is definitely a little too demanding, and the current war situation is still an era of rigidity, not an era in which various tactics have long been played out. In addition, any tactical cooperation relies on tacit understanding and is purely unreliable, and should rely on real-time information communication. However, there is no individual equipment that can achieve instant communication in the state of individual soldier movement.

Standing and being beaten while lying down became an adventure that could kill them at any time, and when the heroic Allied generals were about to stand up and run away, the officers with eyes of the colonel, led by them, forcefully ordered the soldiers to form a human wall.

The human wall blocked the German snipers from shooting at the generals, and replaced it with the second firing sequence of the exposed snipers, the colonel-level officers, who soon knew what bad luck was.

Because the generals were attacked, Allied forces in other regions were no longer so concerned with exchanging fire with the Germans who had been exposed earlier. Some of them were asked to find the German snipers who were hiding, and more were asked to concentrate on the positions of the generals and form a tighter human wall, so that the generals could evacuate safely anyway.

[This was a failed attack; It was a brainless attack; It was a self-defeating attack; This is ......]

With a heavy breath, there was a trace of despair in Rich's heart, everything was completely different from his plan, and it was more like a covert attack than an ambush battle of moths to the fire.

Even if you really kill a few generals of the Entente, what can you do? This is the rear of the Entente position, with at least 39 divisions of Allied troops in front and a steady stream of Entente troops in the rear, wanting to evacuate without sufficient hostages? That's a dream!

Oh! The Kaiser would definitely be very happy, and the generals would also be very happy, because two years after the start of the war, there were really few generals of the Entente and the Central Powers who died on the battlefield, but the Germans succeeded in killing a few Allied generals, and the price was only 350 reimbursements, isn't it worth rejoicing?

[It's so fucked up!] It's really fucked up! 】

But! It's already like this, what else can Li Qi do? His ears listened to the sound of gunfire, artillery, and the whistling of mortars with the sound of tugging, and what he saw in his eyes was a large crowd of human bodies that had been lifted from the ground and thrown into the air by the explosions of the Allied generals......