Imperial Overlord

"Okay/Bianchu! Both of them have been killed!" Chris, who saw that his target was motionless, moved his eyes away from the scope and said.

Cyric cheered in a low voice. Although he was unable to personally participate in such a battle, every time he experienced it personally, he was very excited.

A sniper is definitely a kind of cool profession. It is very cool to think about the feeling of killing a distant enemy with one shot at a distance of hundreds of meters.

Dad also raised his rifle, and in a while, he could pick up the rifles of the two men to prove his victory.

"Bah!" The surroundings had just quieted down when a bullet hit the upper edge of the sill of the window where Dad was approaching, knocking down a piece of cement above.

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

"Bastard!" Daddy Buck quickly shrank his neck in fright, and the whole person hurriedly fell to the floor with a loud thud.

"Someone is firing on me!" The first sentence he said lying on the ground, he shouted in a conditioned reflex.

Chris also hurriedly fell down and lay on the floor - their current position has been exposed, and everyone is in danger.

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

It is not that there are no three Soviet snipers dispatched together, or even two of them dispatched together.

Therefore, in the current situation, Chris and Buck are the three of them, and it is impossible to say how many Soviet snipers are ambushing them nearby.

One left? Or two enemies? Even this basic enemy situation cannot be judged, and the position is exposed first, which is a very dangerous situation for a sniper Xing.

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

"I heard gunshots, still in that direction; but we've been spotted, I don't know how many of them there are," Chris replied as he crawled.

Chris quickly crawled forward until he crawled near Daddy before stopping to find a place to get up and get down on one knee against the wall.

There are windows on both sides of him, but the walls can well block the sight of people outside. He leaned forward slightly from the wall, and because of the small angle, there was only a smile gap in the window on his side.

In just an instant, he retracted his head, because he saw a thunderbolt flash across the ruins on the opposite side.

Just as he retracted his head, a bullet flew in through the window and rubbed his head.

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

The distance is closer than the two Soviet snipers just now, and the concealment is better. The person under # is a more powerful character, and it is a more powerful character who has mastered the initiative.

"Call the artillery fire to strike their judgment!" Dad saw the bullet and knew that the other party was the Soviet sniper unit that was hunting the German sniper Apricot.

"Alright, let's call for artillery support and we have to change positions! Give the bombs to the top!" Dad said, lying on the floor.

Recently, the sniper forces of the Soviet Union and Germany have been fighting frequently, and the rate of German artillery shell loss has also increased exponentially.

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

Father Buck is also afraid of the wolf coming, which affects his response speed to call artillery at a critical moment. So he didn't want to use artillery support to deal with Soviet snipers unless he had to.

What's more, the impact of artillery fire coverage on snipers is not great - very few snipers are killed by heavy artillery. In comparison, the mortars directly under the infantry are better.

The competition between the two sides in the city has turned into a contest between snipers and guerrillas. The losses on both sides were enormous, with the Germans taking more casualties than expected.

Many of these casualties were brought by Soviet snipers, who seemed to be more professional than German snipers.

They were born hunters with high sniping talent. The only difference between the two sides was in the tactical system and the sophistication of weapons and equipment.

Not to 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 was no sniper computing equipment that included wind speed and gravity, and snipers could only fire with experience and feeling.

Under these conditions, the sniper distance of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ meters is already very long, and people who fire at about 600 meters are even rarer. Therefore, Germany's sophisticated sniper sights do not reflect many advantages.

On the contrary, it was the special forces combat tactics summed up by Li Le who brought Germany to later generations, which helped Germany's sniping to gain a certain advantage.

It is a pity that this advantage is gradually weakening with the large number of Soviet snipers participating in the war.

This is a large-scale war, not a terrible world war comparable to modern local conflicts.

Personal or virtual abilities become negligible in this battle, and material allocation, production, transportation, and use at the strategic level are the keys to winning or losing.

"Leave here through the back door and go to the stairs!" Dad lowered his body and climbed to the stairs.

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

"I'm really not reconciled, I just left in such a woeful way." Cyric's arms were not yet healed, so he crawls the slowest - he complained in a low voice as he crawled.

"It's better to walk in embarrassment than to die here. We've been lucky enough to climb!" Father Buck scolded leaning on the stairs.

Chris carried his rifle and went directly from the stairs to the first floor. He leaned against the wall with his weapon, looking in a direction that might reveal himself.

Not bad luck, they had a low wall in front of them, blocking all angles of the Soviet snipers.

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

But just like what Daddy Buck said, in this environment, I have a life to leave on my stomach, which is already a very lucky and very lucky thing...

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