Boli, the war almost destroyed the city, the city's buildings are not a single one, there are ruins everywhere, and there are almost no complete buildings in sight.

Three days have passed since the battle of Burleigh, and the flames of war are still burning everywhere in the city.

A large number of Soviets defended all corners of the city, intending to turn Burley into the Far East for the defense of Stalingrad.

Soviet soldiers, armed with rifles under the machine guns of the Warlords, formed defenses at various intersections and in the wreckage of buildings in the city.

In the ruins of a city full of killing and slaughter, there are struggling lives everywhere.

In a garden that has not been affected by the war, the industrious gardener has already gone to the battlefield, and the garden that no one cares for is overgrown with grass and trees, and the tenacious weeds of life occupy all corners of the garden.

In the garden, the bodies of four Soviet soldiers lay down.

One was carrying a Mosin Nagant rifle, the other was holding a Bobosha submachine gun, and the other two soldiers were not even armed.

All four Soviet soldiers were shot in the head.

In this garden, two figures quietly approached, the modified steel helmet, which does not reflect light, carried a camouflage net, holding a Mosin Nagant sniper rifle Soviet sniper, taking local materials, and carefully camouflaged themselves.

Soon the Soviet sniper became one with his surroundings, like a stone or a vegetation, inconspicuous.

The grim face looked through the scope of the sniper rifle, looking at the opposite side.

It was a very dangerous area, and even he, an ace sniper with a lot of experience with German snipers, had to be careful.

The corpses of the four Soviet soldiers in front of him are the reason why he came here, the snipers of the Red Police Empire are all arrogant, and the priority position to attack must be the enemy's head.

This is different from the German and Soviet snipers, after all, the head target, although the most deadly, but the precision strike is also difficult, it is better to aim at the heart to be a little more sure, aiming at the heart, even if you can't accurately hit the heart, you can also hit the moon Hun mouth, even if it can't be directly killed, it will make the target lose its combat ability.

The corpses of the four Soviet soldiers in front of me were killed by enemy snipers.

At the first glance of the scene, he almost knew the location of the sniper at that time, as well as the specific situation of the sniper.

First kill the soldier with the rifle with one shot, then the squad leader with the submachine gun, and then each of them, the two soldiers who tried to escape.

Based on the location and trajectory of the corpse, it is certain that the sniper was ambushed in this garden.

I have to admit that the soldiers of the Red Alert Empire are very terrible, especially those snipers on the other side, in the past three days, the Soviet troops in Boli City have begun to collapse.

There is no doubt that every sniper in the Red Alert Empire is an expert.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the Soviet side has not even found the corpse of an enemy sniper, let alone captured the trophies.

The Soviet snipers, who grew up in the contest with the German snipers, should not be underestimated.

In the confrontation of snipers, if it is not with high-tech equipment, in fact, any result can be possible.

Using snipers against snipers, and even from the very beginning, the Soviets intended to use a large number of snipers to delay the offensive of the Red Police.

On the orders of his superiors, he came here and prepared to shoot the culprit, who had already inflicted casualties on the Soviet soldiers.

This will be his first time facing a sniper from the Red Guard, and from the battlefield on the Western Front, he has learned a lot of practical skills, and by his side, there is a comrade who covers him, in the grass not far away.

The assistant was very careful to hide, propping up his helmet with a bayonet and shaking the grass around him slightly.

Attract the fire of enemy snipers and create movement to entice them to attack.

This is a very dangerous job, after all, if you want to attract a lurking enemy sniper, he will have to be hit here to be able to determine the opponent's position.

If the other party is fooled, then the danger is not great, after all, the target is a bayonet and a helmet.

But in fact, it is still very dangerous, especially when dealing with opponents like the Red Guard Corps, often this kind of inducement method attracts not sniper bullets, but 40 rocket launchers.

This method can often be encountered on the battlefield of the Western Front, and it was also played by German snipers first.

"Bang"

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and it was really a long wait, the Soviet sniper found the position of the gun for the first time, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the target disguised as a haystack.

"Goodbye"

The Soviet sniper murmured softly, then pulled the trigger.

Without hesitation, on the battlefield of Stalingrad on the Western Front, he repeated this action every day, taking the life of an enemy every time.

The law of survival on the battlefield is cruel, and the only way to survive is to kill and kill, without any pity.

The bullet pierced the air and flew into the grass pile three hundred meters away, as if he had seen the bullet with a huge rotational kinetic energy, shredding bones, tearing internal organs or brains.

However, the bullet passed directly through the grass without any blood.

At the moment when he was puzzled, the next second his consciousness went blank in an instant, and a bullet flying from a farther away pierced his head directly, silently, and he couldn't understand why it was like this.

His comrades-in-arms not far from him didn't have time to think too much about this, so they hurriedly got up and wanted to flee from here.

However, the sniper in the distance, quickly locked onto him and pulled the trigger.

The garden was quiet again, and in the middle of it, under a ruined statue, an observer with a telescope got up and came to the corpse of the Soviet sniper and took all his equipment with him.

Bring back the remote-controlled sniper rifle that was ready to be in the haystack and leave the garden to join up with the real snipers who are lying in ambush outside the garden and evacuate the battlefield.

Life is cheap on the battlefield, and it can even be said that it is worthless, whether it is brave or not, or a coward, a deserter, whether it is a humble and stealing life, or bravely facing death, when the bullet penetrates the body, it is not worth anything, and it is not decent at all.

This is the battlefield, a feast for those who kill and kill, the hell of life, there is no emotion, only the contest between life and death, and the vast majority of people have no tomorrow.

Leaving the sniper team here, taking everything of value with them, the corpses were abandoned on this battlefield, waiting for the victors to come and collect them.