The warehouse guard only wounded the opponent's officer instead of killing him with one shot. It is actually very simple to say that it is nothing more than fishing.
With such an identity and status, a seemingly good officer was able to fish out more German soldiers from the heavily guarded camp.
But it doesn’t matter whether this method is simple or not, as long as it works well.
At the same time, in the current cruel battlefield between two parties, either you die or I live, it cannot be said that this method is too cruel.
After falling to the ground again, the German officer struggled to sit up, trying to take off the pole around his waist, tie it into a tight armed belt, and strangle one end of his thigh.
Use this method to stop the heavy bleeding in the leg first.
But how could the warehouse manager allow him to achieve such a goal so easily.
He had already pulled the bolt, pushed another 6.5mm Tomosaka bullet into the barrel of the gun chamber, and immediately fired another shot.
Immediately, it was the officer who took off his armed belt and held it in his hand, and his right arm was directly penetrated.
As a result, in such a night of 10 degrees below zero, if this officer, who was still losing blood rapidly, could not be rescued, he would probably die soon.
Therefore, from the mouth of the unlucky officer, a string of German commands that the warehouse manager could not understand came down.
Some German soldiers who originally planned to rush out from the camp to rescue people, but had to retreat because of the presence of snipers, were completely unable to sit still.
More than a dozen German thugs took action and rushed out from the factory gate.
Among them were five people holding submachine guns, and an MG34 general-purpose machine gun at the machine gun fire point at the door.
Once again, he looked at the ruins here, where the muzzle flash was faintly lit, and began to suppress the fire crazily; for a while, the bullets hit the warehouse manager and caused sparks to fly around, but failed to hit him.
Another dozen or so people, led by a second lieutenant, ran desperately towards the officer who fell on the ground dozens of meters away.
At this time, warehouse management has entered the harvest moment of frantically harvesting opponents.
He frantically pulled the bolt of the 38-cap gun, and with an interval of less than 3 seconds between each shot, he fired continuously, killing these people one by one on the way.
Among them, he also took the time to load bullets into the barrel of the rifle twice.
Thanks to the warehouse manager who had already placed several rows of 6.5mm Tomosaka bullets at his fingertips, the 5-round magazine was loaded in such a way that the reloading time did not exceed 4 seconds.
Therefore, the result of the dozen or so German soldiers who rushed out, at the cost of their own lives, was to move the officer towards the camp, a distance of about 10 meters.
In the end, the last second lieutenant, who was running wildly with his arms around the officer in a princess hug, was punched with a bullet hole in the M35 helmet placed on his head by the warehouse manager.
Then with the sound of "DUANG~", the unlucky officer naturally fell to the ground again.
Even when he fell hard to the ground, two bullet holes were opened on his body, and a louder scream came out of his mouth.
The warehouse manager who had done all this, then, like hunting a rabbit, killed the other German soldiers who fired at him one by one.
It was the last bullet in the gun that was fired, which finally ended the suffering of that unfortunate officer...
Theoretically speaking, the warehouse manager can actually continue to fish a batch of German sticks, or even two batches.
Because up to now, the German officer was still more than 30 meters away from the entrance of the glass factory camp.
Based on the previous situation, if twenty or thirty people were no longer dead, I'm afraid there would be no way to snatch such an officer back to a safe factory area.
But Cangguan also knows that fighting will not be such a simple addition and subtraction.
By the way! More than a minute has passed since I fired the first shot.
There is no doubt that the quality of the current German defense forces almost looks down upon the entire Europa; more German soldiers have definitely reflected this.
As a mature sniper, he knows that in such a battle, killing many opponents is not the most important thing. The important thing is not to be too greedy.
Only by giving priority to saving your own life can you kill more opponents.
In fact, after staying in a sniper position for more than a minute, the warehouse manager knew that he was already taking a bit of a risk.
In the final analysis, he understood that it was his mentality that was affected before, which made him do such things that he would never do at ordinary times.
So after he came to his senses, he quickly put away his rifle, got out of a sniper position behind him, and then retreated towards the ruins on the left with his waist down.
I have to say that the warehouse manager was very wise in stopping the situation in time.
After he got out of the sniper position and ran away, for up to 10 seconds, three rapid-fire 80mm caliber mortar shells enveloped his original position.
One of the shots coincidentally hit the floor he had been living on before, causing the floor weighing several tons to collapse on the spot.
If the warehouse manager still wanted to catch another wave of fish, he would have been buried inside by now...
*****
That night, the warehouse manager changed to three different sniper positions. He was busy until 5 o'clock in the morning before returning to Workshop No. 7 where the tractor factory was stationed.
The specific result is that there are 6 more positive characters on the butt of his gun.
It should be noted that the warehouse manager did not eat the 20-gram piece of off-brand chocolate even at 3 o'clock in the morning, the most difficult time.
Even though there were several times, he picked it up and put it to his mouth, but in the end he didn't put it in his mouth.
Instead, he saved it and carefully stuffed it in through the half-collapsed basement door, so that the young couple inside could see it as soon as they went out.
It is precisely because of this that even when returning.
The warehouse manager felt that his whole body was extremely cold and his stomach was extremely empty. There was still a happy smile on his face.
Because he seemed to have foreseen the moving smiles on the faces of the young couple when they got up early tomorrow morning and saw such a piece of chocolate.
Of course, no matter how satisfied he was mentally, this thing couldn't solve his hunger problem.
Returning to the warehouse manager of the workshop, he looked like he wanted to get into the fire. After drinking 3 cups of hot water in a row, he still couldn't make himself full.
As for their 200-gram breakfast, they would not start until 7:30 two hours later.
Good guy! The smell of sour water that kept coming out of the stomach after it was empty made the poor warehouse manager almost break his belt and he couldn't fall asleep.
Fortunately, AT woke up at early six o'clock.
He saw the miserable look on the warehouse manager's face and said something angelic: "By the way, brothers! I'm getting married next month, so I brought some wedding candy this time.
Originally, I thought that it was not the most difficult time, so I didn't take it out; but now it looks like it's almost done, let's take a few to try."
After saying that, he took out a large bag of candy from the backpack behind him, a big brand like "Xu Fu Ji", and it was also butter candy.
I took out as many as 3 pills from it and placed them in the palm of the warehouse manager's hand.
Then, the warehouse manager could swear that this was the most delicious candy he had ever eaten in his life; the feeling of the cream and sugar melting in his mouth could be said to make his soul fly.
But even so, after he finished one toffee, he still kept the remaining two.
At the same time, because AT made such an action, the blessings of 'Happy wedding to AT' kept ringing from the mouths of everyone in the team.
At this moment, these blessings are so sincere...
At the same time, a general on the German side frowned heavily while looking at a report in his hand.
According to the statistics of my subordinates, our personnel achieved a total of 27 determinable results in the tractor factory and surrounding areas during the operation last night.
However, 69 members of his infantry division were killed alone.
Among them, the colonel commander of the 578th Infantry Regiment was killed by an opponent's sniper at the gate of the camp on his way back from a meeting at the division headquarters.
Through analysis, it turned out that what killed him was a 6.5mm caliber Tomosaka bullet, because the small penetration was very obvious.
And just last night, 32 of their officers and soldiers died at the hands of this sniper who actually used an island country rifle.
The general took a deep breath and knew it was time to call for help from behind.
Let them send some ace snipers over so that they can take down that tough opponent.
PS: I wish brother AT a happy wedding, although this blessing is a bit late.