An unknown beetle crawled over a verdant green leaf. It was playing on the green leaf, stretching its tentacles carefreely, and looking at this world that was not very familiar to it.

It crawled over the green leaves, then jumped onto an iron pipe, and kept crawling along the iron pipe wrapped in cloth strips outside. It didn't know that it was standing on a rifle, let alone that a German soldier was holding the rifle at this time.

The German soldier's helmet has been modified, covered with canvas and a camouflage net, and can decorate any locally sourced camouflage on it. Moreover, the entire helmet is neither reflective nor painted with camouflage that is closest to this season. The motionless German soldiers have merged into the entire grass and bushes, like a stone, as if they have no life at all.

A cold face was observing the most dangerous area opposite through the scope. A few days ago, three German soldiers were shot dead by the Soviet Red Army here. According to his judgment, these three soldiers were all killed by snipers. Judging from the wounds and the open areas, they were unlikely to be ambushed by regular troops.

The most familiar one was killed with one shot, the most familiar one was shot in the upper body, and the most familiar two fell together and the third person died in the distance. If he did this attack, it would be exactly the same as everything here.

He could even guess what the order of shooting of the opponent's sniper: first, he killed the soldier with the Mauser rifle in one shot. Obviously, this was the only person among the three German soldiers who could pose a threat to him. Then he shot and killed the squad leader with the most valuable mp-44 assault rifle, and finally killed the escaped soldier in the distance.

This is an expert! He immediately made a judgment. So he lies here and is ready to kill the culprit who caused casualties to the German army according to his superiors' orders. He knows that it is different from his previous mission, and this is his first time facing a sniper challenge.

His assistant, the comrade who was responsible for covering him, was behind the grass not far away. The assistant was responsible for luring his opponent to first shoot and expose his position, and to gain a favorable combat environment for him. He carefully used a bayonet to set up his steel helmet, and then swayed the grass slightly.

If the opponent's sniper is still here, then he can use this method to lure his opponent into shooting. This is a very dangerous job. After all, he must be hit by the opponent first to confirm the opponent's position. Of course, this danger is not great. The opponent either hits the helmet or hits the bayonet that supports the helmet, and the probability of hitting him is very low.

In fact, there are still dangers. For example, the last time the Soviets used a steel helmet to lure German snipers to shoot, trying to determine the sniper's position in advance. As a result, the Germans were not polite at all, and directly picked up the iron fist and shot a rocket. Of course, the Soviet Red Army nearby suffered a lot of casualties, and the Soviet soldier who used a steel helmet to tease the German army was also killed on the spot. This is a lesson for everyone who often plays like this: don't easily reveal your position, because you don't know what is flying over.

"Bang!" The sniper on the opposite side opened fire. It was really a long wait. The German sniper clearly saw the position of the fire through his scope. He raised the corner of his mouth and pressed the position with the cross aim mark. Sure enough, there was a Soviet sniper disguised as a pile of hays, almost exactly the same as the grass around him.

"Goodbye!" the German sniper muttered softly, and then pulled his trigger. He did not hesitate at all, because he had to do this countless times every day, and almost took away a living life every time. This is the battlefield, the most harshest place in the law of survival. The only way to survive here is to kill, and the only thing that is not needed here is pity.

"Bang!" A bullet ejected from the well-disguised muzzle and flew towards the Soviet Red Army sniper in the distance, slashed the air, flew over a distance of more than 200 meters, and then easily drilled into the Soviet sniper's body, carrying huge rotational kinetic energy, chopped up bones and teared the internal organs.

Not far from the sniper, a Soviet soldier stood up and wanted to escape, but was also shot in the back with a shot. Before he could run a few steps, he fell over and corpses were crossed by a bush.

A life is so worthless at the forefront of war. Whether it is a soldier fighting tenaciously or a coward who is as timid as a mouse, they all have the opportunity to live in vain and die humbly when they are unlucky. The joints of the corpse fall on the ground in a twisted manner, which is not worth a penny and indecent.

He held the helmet with a bayonet and held the helmet on his head, smiled and raised his gun, and walked towards the body of the Soviet sniper in the distance. He was responsible for picking up the Soviet sniper rifle to prove that his sniper team did kill a Soviet sniper nearby.

Soon he walked to the corpse. The Soviet sniper looked very young, only under twenty years old. His tender facial features were twisted. It was obvious that the physical trauma caused him great pain almost a minute ago. The ground was covered with blood, proving that he did not die immediately.

The bullet penetrated his lung lobe from under his ribs, and then carried a fragment of his stomach and intestines out from the other side, leaving a hole the size of a fist, which looked very scary.

The German soldier took out a blood-stained document from the pocket of the corpse, and a handwritten note, which was in Russian, which he couldn't understand, but did not discard. The blood on it had not dried up yet, so he did not put these things in his pocket, but instead pinched it with his hands and walked towards the body of another Soviet soldier in the distance.

He walked over, kicked the corpse with his feet, then put the thing in his hand aside, and turned the corpse over. Just as he was searching for the corpse, the German sniper also came over. He covered it for a long time and found that there was indeed no one else around, so he put away his weapons and leaned over.

A cigarette was lit next to the corpse, watching his assistant search for something on the corpse of the Soviet soldiers, he just sucked indifferently there. When the assistant nodded, they were leaving with four guns on their backs. The two retreated to their ambush position, then walked back through a small wood, and came to the defense line controlled by the German grenadiers. There was eating there, but they did not dare to make a fire and heat the cold food.

When the sentry saw his people coming back, they came up to interrogate for a few words, then checked the documents of the two people, and then let them go. The two people were not subordinate to the army, so they were not polite and walked slowly towards the battalion headquarters according to the position they pointed at.

Not far behind the company is the battalion headquarters, where there are more acquaintances. The second lieutenant from the battalion artillery greeted the two of them warmly and gave them some boiled hot water. After a cup of hot water, the two of them felt a little more comfortable with their cold stomachs.

Seeing the battalion commander, the two men placed the Soviet sniper rifle and another Mosinnagan ordinary rifle on the battalion commander's table. Then they began to report the problems found in the battle. The battalion commander looked at the two guns and found that they were well maintained and much stronger than the weapons of other Soviet troops.

"They are following us. A month ago, their snipers were acting alone. Now they have one more person. If the Soviet man had not escaped early, he would have just come to check the body and checked the body." The sniper said, pointing to the ordinary rifle.

Obviously, the assistant of the sniper team who had been walking around the gates of hell was still scared. He spread the seized items on the table, ignoring the sticky blood on it: "I can't understand Russian, but I brought back this note on him, hoping it would be useful."

The battalion commander knew some Russian, which was one of the preparations before the invasion. He took the small notebook that was stained with blood and looked carefully. He found that there were many professional terms in it. The only thing he could understand was snipers, training, roads and houses and other words.

However, he still speculated that this should be a sniper training manual, which contained some basic theoretical knowledge of Soviet sniper training. This is not a problem that a small battalion commander could deal with. Intelligence shows that the Soviets were training snipers in large quantities to cause trouble for the German army, and the German senior executives were gradually paying attention to this new situation.

War is like a big classroom, everyone learns from advanced people to make up for their shortcomings. The speed of learning is simply jaw-dropping. In real history, it only took six years from the first time the German Navy put radar on warships to every warship of the US Navy installed radars on radars. And a few months after the German Air Force used the Me-109 fighter, the British Spitfire came into being. Who would have thought that it only took five years for humans to evolve from piston propeller aircraft to jet aircraft?

So don't doubt the opponent's pursuit. Those who feel that they are ahead of their opponents have died in the long river of history as negative teaching materials. The Ming Dynasty's firearms were the best in the world, but we were eventually abused to death by people with firearms. The Beiyang Navy of the Qing court once looked down on Asia, but was caught up and defeated by the Japanese Navy after only two years of stopping; the German me-109 fighter once dominated Europe, but the British stuffed the Rolls-Royce engine into the Spitfire and won the Battle of Britain!
Chapter completed!