At one of the corners of the passage, Vasily pulled open an inconspicuous rope, and a piece of iron fell off, behind which was an oil pipeline half a man high. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Be gentle, and don't alarm the German devils below," Vasily whispered.

He took the rifle in his hand, bent down and cautiously walked inside. I followed him in, I had to be very careful, it was dark in the pipe, and I was worried that the rifle in my hand would accidentally touch the wall of the pipe.

Vasily stopped in front, and there was a big gap on the right side of the pipe, as if something had blown it open.

Vasily pointed to me and motioned to look down, and I cautiously walked to the gap and looked down with my hand on the tin sheet.

The pipeline is 30 meters in the air, and below the gap is the ruins of a civilian house, where four German soldiers are cooking around a sawn gasoline drum. The two soldiers were talking to each other, and I found that I could understand Russian but not German, presumably due to the limitations of the mission. Two other soldiers skewered bread with sticks and ate it while baking.

Vasily leaned his back to the left wall of the pipe, moving little by little to the opposite side. I took out my rifle and aimed it at the Germans below, and if someone looked up, I had to shoot him first.

Just a few minutes passed so long, and Vasily was safely on the opposite side. I lay the rifle sideways and moved like Vasily, and when I got to the gap, I realized that it was difficult to walk this way. There is only half a foot under your feet where you can exert your strength, and the pipe is round, so the back can only bend along the pipe wall, but not completely against it, because it will be easy to slip.

By the time I got to the other side, my back was completely drenched with sweat. I was secretly relieved and prepared to leave this danger zone, when the unexpected happened. The pipe in the gap was so rusty that I suddenly stepped on my hind foot, and a piece of rust the size of a cigarette box fell and smashed directly into the gasoline drum.

"Crackle"

I suppressed the urge to run and looked down. The German soldier was also taken aback, and stood up directly with his gun, and my heart suddenly jumped to my throat, and I quickly felt for the grenade in my trouser pocket.

As a result, the four Germans looked at each other and laughed, and then sat back down. Anyone who has ever burned a bonfire should know that sometimes there is a sudden explosion when the wood burns, and these German soldiers probably thought of this and let down their guard. I put the grenade back in my trouser pocket and smiled apologetically at the startled Vasily.

There were no further accidents on the road ahead, and I followed Vasily to my destination. It is an abandoned refinery with pipes leading directly to the second floor of the building. Half of the building was blown off, just enough to blow up the stairs that came up. Vasily and I lifted a table to the window and found some miscellaneous items to disguise the window.

When everything was ready, Vasily leaned on the table and held his gun to the window, looking through the scope into the street across from the refinery. I nervously hid to the side, and although Vasily didn't say anything, I knew that the battle was about to start.

Through the window, I could faintly see a German position on the opposite side, which was an intersection, and the German position happened to block the exit of the two roads. Vasily chose a good position, just on the German flank, and he could see the situation on three roads.

A Soviet army quietly approached the German position, and they could be clearly seen from my position. Although they were careful but exposed, the Germans quickly entered the position, and in just a few seconds, the German position sprayed a rain of bullets.

Seeing that they had lost the opportunity to sneak attack, the Soviets launched an attack directly. However, the German army had too many heavy weapons, and after a large number of soldiers fell, the remaining Soviet troops were suppressed and unable to move.

"Bang"

Vasily fired, and a machine gunner on the opposite side fell in response. Vasily's gunfire mixed with the thunderous battlefield did not attract the attention of the Germans, and under Vasily's accurate marksmanship, one by one the German machine guns were silent.

Finally a German officer noticed something, turned sideways and pointed to the refinery where we were to say something, but Vasily's bullet shut him up.

Vasily rolled to the side with the bullet, he seemed to sense some danger, but it was too late.

A bullet hit Vasily's right arm, he lay there and didn't move, I got up and tried to run over but he stopped me with his eyes.

"German snipers! Don't move! Vasily roared in a low voice.

"You pick up my gun and do as I say"

Vasily tried to move his right hand, but it hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. I crawled over and got his sniper rifle in my hands.

"Pay attention to the building you are facing at one o'clock, he should be at some window on the third or fourth floor," Vasily reminded secretly.

I quietly stuck my gun out of the window and carefully searched each window through the scope.

"He should think I'm dead, he's facing the sun in that direction, you pay attention to the reflection of the lens" Vasily still didn't dare to move.

As I searched the fourth floor, a faint flash caught my attention.

"Found it!"

I locked on to the sniper with my crosshairs, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Don't aim at the forehead, aim at his right ear," Vasily reminded, as if he knew his gun well.

"Control your breathing, don't be in a hurry," Vasily said, looking at my slightly trembling muzzle.

"Exhale", "Inhale", "Exhale"......

After a few deep breaths, I felt a lot less stressed, and the muzzle of the gun stopped jumping. The German snipers seemed to notice something, and looked at me suspiciously, and I couldn't help but hold my breath.

"Fire!"

Vasily suddenly shouted, and I reflexively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The butt of the gun slammed into my shoulder, and I could clearly see through the scope that the bullet had hit him in the forehead, leaving a hole the size of a peanut, and a blood flower popped out of the back of his head, and he lay there motionless.

Under Vasily's command, I fired a dozen shots in a row, killing several German soldiers, including one German officer. The suppressed Soviet troops took the opportunity to attack and take the German positions. After the battle, a Soviet squad came to look for us underneath the refinery. I asked them for a rope and hung Vasily for treatment.

Fortunately, the bullet did not hurt my bones, and Vasily bandaged it and led me to find the sniper I had killed. This sniper is not very old, and looking at his young face I suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. It was I who ended his young life! It was I who caused his parents to lose their son!

Looking at my pale face, Vasily realized something and said: "If you don't kill him on the battlefield, he will kill you, not to mention that we are on the side of justice!" ”

After saying that, he patted me on the shoulder, bent down and searched for the corpse.

"It's your spoils, they're yours"

Vasily shoved a sniper rifle, a watch, a pistol, and a bayonet into my arms. I couldn't help but look at it, and I couldn't help but feel a little happy in my eyes.

The sniper rifle is a modification of the kar98k Mauser rifle, and the kar98k rifle inherits the classic Mauser rotary rear pull bolt of the 98 series of Mauser rifles, and the rear of the bolt is a safety device. Built-in magazine, 5-round magazine feed, bullets pressed into the magazine through the top of the receiver. It is a reliable and accurate rifle. Considered the best rotary pull-back bolt rifle of World War II.

The pistol is even more famous around the world, Luger P08, and it is the gun of many German officers in World War II movies. The American soldiers were in love with the captured Luger during the battle with the Germans.

I'm also a gun fan, and I've been coveting these two guns for a long time, but I didn't expect them to come true one day. The joy of my dream dispelling my first murderous panic.