Only fifty-three shells!

You should know that the rate of fire of the PAK36 anti-tank gun is 13 rounds per minute, and fifty-three rounds of shells are distributed to five anti-tank guns, and it takes less than a minute to complete it.

After thinking about it, Qin Chuan shouted to the artillery that came to reinforce: "Hey, I suggest you remove the three cannons first, let these three cannons and the excess shells hide in the rear, and then replenish them when there is any loss!"

The artillery looked at Qin Chuan's military rank and asked with a sarcastic expression: "Are you ordering us? Private!"

As he said that, he raised his head intentionally and pointed out the rank of a sergeant in front of Qin Chuan.

Broken Palm Bazel noticed the situation here, so he rushed to the artillery several meters away and shouted, "Sergeant, his words are my orders. Do I need me to repeat them?"

"No, sir!" The artillery glanced at Qin Chuan, and then unwillingly retreated the three anti-tank guns.

It was later proved that Qin Chuan was right to do this. The British were not fools. They would use artillery fire to suppress the German army. Of course, they might not be able to discover these tanks and guns and make them the focus of the strike in time.

However, Qin Chuan's approach can make every shell fire at the target as much as possible instead of being blown up by British artillery, or there are guns but no shells or guns but no cannons.

Bazer was busy arranging firepower, and he seemed to be very good at this, such as where to arrange a machine gun, where to use it as a combustion position, etc.

But what is more important is the sniper...

"Soldier!" Bazel, the Broken Palm, shouted at Qin Chuan: "Your name is Frick, right?"

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan replied.

Bazer waved to the dozen people who had just reported, and then said to Qin Chuan: "They are under your command!"

"What?" Qin Chuan didn't believe his ears: "Sir, I'm just a private!"

"Forget your military rank!" Bazel said impatiently: "They are the snipers I transferred. I can't find someone who is more familiar with the situation than you and is familiar with sniper tactics. We don't have time, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan noticed that the rifles on the dozen people were carrying the same, with scopes as him.

Looking at their military ranks, Qin Chuan was a little embarrassed because there was even a second lieutenant among them.

"Okay, Private!" The lieutenant asked Qin Chuan: "What should we do?"

"Uh, that's it!" Qin Chuan hurriedly took out the sketch from his pocket, which he tore off from Bazer's notebook.

"Our mission is to cover anti-tank guns!" Qin Chuan said: "The focus is anti-tank guns, and their location is..."

As he said that, Qin Chuan added a few more strokes on the paper and pointed a position directly opposite the school.

"Here!" Qin Chuan said: "So, what we want to kill is any firepower that may threaten the anti-tank gunners. As for other people, such as machine gunners and compulsive gunners, it is not the scope of our consideration."

After pausing, Qin Chuan said to the snipers: "Two groups are on the right side of the street, two groups are on the left, and the others are following me in the middle!"

"clear!"

"clear!"

...

As he said that, the snipers freely combined and dispersed to the left and right. To Qin Chuan, what surprised Qin Chuan was that the second lieutenant actually chose to be with him.

"Don't worry!" said the lieutenant: "I absolutely obey your orders!"

Qin Chuan heard this and felt a bit picky, but Qin Chuan didn't want to argue with the second lieutenant... After all, the second lieutenant's rank is several levels higher than Qin Chuan.

"Are you ready?" the baker asked Qin Chuan, who was ordered to coordinate the work.

This work seems simple, but it is very difficult in an era when radio is not commonly equipped. For example, now... Bazer just wants to know whether the various parts are ready and needs to send people to ask around.

"It's ready!" Qin Chuan replied, and then he took the remaining five snipers to climb up a dirt building.

The lieutenant fell behind. Just when Qin Chuan was confused, he saw the lieutenant walk to him with two rag waists he had found from somewhere, and threw one of them to Qin Chuan. Then he said sarcastically: "Private, don't you need to disguise?"

Qin Chuan felt embarrassed. He had never made this thing before.

Then, when Qin Chuan saw the lieutenant and other snipers skillfully tear the rags and wrap them around the rifle and helmet, Qin Chuan's embarrassment turned into shame... This should be the basic job of the sniper. If the trigger was not injured so early, Qin Chuan should learn this.

Qin Chuan didn't think much about it, and used their way to disguise the rifle and helmet. Then he used mud and made his face without any knowledge... He had never eaten pork and saw pigs walking. He saw many scenes related to modern movies and TV.

Then several snipers scattered and looked for their own sniper positions to hide.

Qin Chuan chose a wall that was blown up. Before that, he used dust from the wall to wipe the rifle and helmet camouflage to make them closer to the color of the broken wall.

Qin Chuan noticed that two snipers chose the window, and the other two chose the wall hole.

Then Qin Chuan suddenly discovered... he didn't know where the lieutenant was going!

At first, Qin Chuan thought it was nothing, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not simple... As a sniper, what is important is often not how good the marksman is, but that others will ignore his existence at any time.

Qin Chuan unknowingly ignored the existence of the second lieutenant, and he was still by his side just now.

So, if there is a competition between the Second Lieutenant and Qin Chuan, then Qin Chuan has already lost one round.

This made Qin Chuan a little depressed, but he quickly found a reason for himself... They had trained in sniper schools and had been working on the battlefield for several years, and he had only entered this role for a few days, so it was normal that there was a gap with them.

This is Qin Chuan's habit. He will find excuses for himself to dispel negative emotions, but this does not mean that he will ignore his weaknesses and the gap with his opponent.

Then, Qin Chuan slowly stretched out his rifle, waited for a while, then slowly poked out his head, held the trigger in his hand and observed the school opposite through the scope.

The school is more than 300 meters away from Qin Chuan's location... Thanks to the German army's previous attack, it caused the buildings between the enemy and us to be destroyed by artillery fire from both sides.

Then Qin Chuan felt a tingling scalp. What if the building he was in became the next target to be bombed? Will he become part of the ruins?!
Chapter completed!