Chapter 932 City Hunter

"It's hopeless! Major! Retreat while there is still a chance! If it is later, it will be too late! We still have positions behind us to defend, so there is no need to let everyone die here! This makes no sense!"

Major Schmeisser, who was suppressed by Soviet firepower, was already annoyed. He became even more furious after hearing the spineless words beside him. The suppressed anger in his heart suddenly burst out along his facial features.

"Get back!? Let me ask you, how many blocks are we from General Paulus' headquarters? Oh, no, I shouldn't say that. How many houses should I say now?"

The speechless captain next to him said nothing, but continued to look at Major Schmeisser with an anxious expression. He still hoped that his commander would make the right decision at the last moment.

"We have no retreat! Either we rush through this intersection, or the Russians rush over our bodies and rush to General Paulus's headquarters. There is no other possibility! And I hope that the first possibility can be realized, for I need your loyalty and bravery to execute the order, can you do it?"

Major Schmeisser yelled angrily in the crater, causing the innocent-looking captain to spit blood all over his head.

But no matter how nice Major Schmeisser said, the captain, who had his own thoughts and opinions, knew that it was absolutely impossible to win this battle until General Paulus left the headquarters and ran away in person. It’s not okay to come and take command. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

How could the flesh and blood of the German soldiers be able to defeat those Russian heavy tanks with cold gleams?

Those terrifying steel monsters have already killed all of our own armored units, and now they are pointing their polished butcher knives at our own light infantry who have no anti-armor firepower. Why Major Schmeisser just can't understand. What about the situation in front of you and whether you can't listen to your own advice?

The captain who never went to a military school but just graduated from an ordinary school and joined the army still can't figure it out.

After scolding the captain, Major Schmeisser didn't want to continue talking nonsense with this cowardly and spineless guy. He held the gun in his hand tightly and was about to issue further orders, but something unexpected happened beyond everyone's expectations. Something unexpected happens next.

"Now bring your men to me."

call out--

crackling——

Boom——

The young captain didn't even have time to hear the gunshot. He just felt as if his face was instantly splashed with a large ball of warm and sticky stuff.

The strong smell of blood that hit his face, and the dull sound of Major Schmeisser falling heavily as his entire Tianling Cap was blown away, finally made the captain realize that this was not his illusion.

"Sniper! It's the Russian sniper!"

Relying on the keen sixth sense of a veteran, he realized that an extremely dangerous situation was quietly approaching. The captain exclaimed in his heart and had no time to think about it. He immediately flew towards the deeper and downward position in the crater like a dog chewing shit. . He was convinced that this position would allow him to save his life and not end up like Major Schmeisser, who died on the spot.

"Did you hit him? Boris."

The young observer was holding the telescope on the rooftop and still looking for the target. He was transferred as an observer just a week ago and obviously could not adapt to this job quickly. Before he took up this position, he was just an observer. A new recruit who has just joined the army for three months.

"Of course, it's a pity that you didn't see that German guy's head exploded with flowers, which are more beautiful than the blooming sunflowers."

The Red Army sniper with a half-bearded face did not wear a helmet. Instead, he wore a Red Army's iconic bear cotton hat to keep himself warm, but more because he always felt that the helmet's reflection would give him away.

Although it is painted on, as soon as Boris puts it on, he will feel that the paint on his helmet is peeling off and reflective, and then he will be targeted by the German sniper on the opposite side, and then nothing will happen. .

So whenever someone advises Boris to put on his helmet, which can be used to deceive the German snipers at critical moments, Boris will always say.

"The helmet can't stop the German's bullets. This thing will only expose you, put pressure on your cervical spine, and make your aiming speed slower than the German's by 0.5 seconds! You will die in this 0.5 seconds." , and I, Boris, can’t. If you can deceive the Germans with your steel helmet, then so can my cotton hat!”

Boris, who always speaks in such a rude manner, does not get along well with many people, so after his last partner was sacrificed by his observer, Boris always felt that others liked to target him, so he said to his superiors: Captain Luo Sha expressed his intention to act as a lone wolf.

But Captain Varosha, who saw Boris' superb sniper skills, always felt that there was something wrong with this. The improvement brought by the two-person sniper team was clearly demonstrated by the actual combat results.

After much thought, Captain Varosha finally made an unexpected decision: sending a new recruit Danzi, who was always bullied by veteran Youzi and loved to cry in the middle of the night, as Boris's partner.

Not to mention, Boris, who couldn't pee in the same pot as other veterans, was actually quite satisfied with this little brother who could do chores for him honestly and obediently. The most important thing is that this recruit named Alexey still admires him. Sometimes when he knocks down a German guy from a long distance, Alexey will excitedly ask him for details and ask endless questions afterwards.

This greatly satisfied Boris, who always liked to show off but couldn't find a place to pee in the same pot as other snipers.

The combination of an elite sniper and a rookie seemed particularly unusual. Alexey even needed Boris to teach him how to be a good observer, which made other snipers who knew Boris laugh at their pairing. Add sarcasm.

However, since Boris himself was satisfied, Captain Varosha, who made such a decision on a whim, did not say anything more.

As long as the person who wears the shoes thinks the shoes fit, let others say what they like.

Boris opened the bolt of the sniper version of the Mosin-Nagant and ejected a fired red-hot cartridge case that fell to the ground. Boris pushed another bullet into the gun chamber and continued to stare at the crater.

The high-ranking German official whose Tianling Cap was blown away by his own shot must be dead. The only remaining German official who seemed to be an officer was another German official.

"There is plenty of time to wait for you to come out and see how long you plan to stay in that pit."

Boris, who has long been trained to pick out high-value targets in the cruel street fighting battlefields, generally looks down on ordinary German soldiers who he regards as small fish and shrimps. They are not worth wasting a bullet on him. In addition, there is a huge risk of exposing the target.

Only those German officers who always like to hold pistols in their hands and carry small satchels with documents on their waists are in line with the appetite of this city hunter.

Counting Major Schmeisser, who was newly added to the record list, since the Battle of Stalingrad entered the street fighting stage until now, there have been as many as 27 German second lieutenant and above officers who have died under Boris's gun alone! On average, new German officers were recruited almost every week. This was also the most complacent point for Boris, who was born in an old Siberian Orion family.