After a real sniper is discovered in his shooting position, his first thought is to escape - only fools will take the risk of trying to counter-kill their opponents, which is definitely a dangerous act of seeking death.
Because the enemy who can spot you must have a mind that is stronger than you, or at least as strong as yours. He can see through your calculations, so his intelligence level should be very high.
This usually means that he also has very good professional abilities: for a sniper, professional abilities naturally include the ability to kill.
Therefore, it is obviously irrational to duel with an enemy who is more powerful than yourself, or at least as powerful as yourself, and to fight when you are already in a disadvantageous situation.
It would be great if we could change the place at another time and have another showdown, but why do we have to kill each other here?
In fact, the other party has the same idea: you think that most of the time on the battlefield, everyone is like a martial arts competition, holding fists and saluting each other with sympathy, and then fighting in a fair, just and open manner, with a full sense of ceremony, like a double color ball lottery draw.
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No, everyone will immediately change their routine after an unsuccessful attempt: there will be good times in the future, and it is best not to see each other again...
I hope that such a dangerous and powerful opponent will die in shelling, bombing, stepping on a landmine or eating the wrong mushroom with a red umbrella and a white stem... In short, we are not very familiar with each other, so it is best not to meet each other again.
Of course, it’s not like there aren’t those who like to fight fiercely. There are those who particularly love brutal fighting on the battlefield. They would hope to meet admirable opponents so that they can compete openly and honestly on the battlefield and decide life and death.
Such a person is worthy of admiration, and if such a person can win battle after battle, he will become a legend and a myth.
But most people are simple, and they have a simple idea of survival, so they keep praying, praying that enemies who are more powerful than themselves will eat too much, have diarrhea, and get malaria and die on the way to the battle.
Cao Fei returned to the battlefield with his observer and found the Tang Empire's field medic to help treat the wound. The penetrating wound was no longer bleeding.
The tourniquet produced by Datang Empire is not unworthy of its reputation. Not only does the medicine in it have a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding, it is also very convenient to use.
The observer, who had received simple treatment on the battlefield, also received good treatment from the military doctor. The doctor checked his wound, applied medicine, injected it, and finally bandaged it carefully.
Cao Fei stood guard outside the processing room. During the process, he heard the rumbling sound of artillery in the distance again. Judging from the sound, the Chinese army may have advanced at least 500 meters.
"Is this going to be a front line soon?" He was very bored while leaning against the wall. He saw a medical soldier helping to treat the wounded and asked.
The medical soldier had a white armband wrapped around his arm, and he was wearing a helmet made of special materials from the Tang Empire, so he looked like a medical soldier from the Tang Empire.
In order to train medical soldiers, the Tang Empire sent a large number of medical soldiers to the Fengjiang front line to help treat the wounded, and also provided a large amount of medicine to the Fengjiang army.
"It's almost there. A frontline artillery observation post just came here. He said that it is only 1,900 meters away from the front line." The medical soldier said to Cao Fei: "After dealing with the last batch of your wounded, we may have to go back.
Moved.”
"Ah? Moved? Where to go?" Cao Fei really didn't expect that this large hospital in the wild would be moved.
"I heard that we are going into the city. I guess the conditions will be better. There should be electricity, right?" The medical soldier was very optimistic.
"Maybe." Cao Fei nodded. He also felt that if he really fought with his back to the city, the conditions might be better than in such a wild position.
At least they can shuttle through the buildings, the terrain is more complex, and it is easier to hide. Compared with wild terrain, urban warfare terrain is more friendly to snipers.
Because in that complex terrain environment, the sniper does not need to maintain a posture for a long time, and can be much more comfortable than in the wilderness.
Of course, in an urban warfare environment, the snipers of the Tang Empire were unable to take advantage of their advanced sighting equipment, because the combat distance was very close and the combat environment was also very complex.
But similarly, in the city of Fengjiang, the sniper troops of the Tang Empire also have their own advantages: they are very familiar with the terrain here, and the maps are also very accurate.
Because most of the buildings here were built with the help of the Tang Empire, as were the sewers. People from the Tang Empire know this place very well, far more than the snipers of the Great China Empire.
Cao Fei hasn't returned to Fengjiang City for a long time, so he doesn't know the current situation in Fengjiang City. In fact, he guessed wrong. Many places in Fengjiang City have lost power supply.
The west side of Fengjiang City has been reduced to ruins by artillery bombs, and there are at least three blocks there with few buildings left.
The remaining blocks with buildings are no longer safe. A large number of ruins and rubble fill the streets. There are bomb craters everywhere. The entire city has long lost its original appearance.
Fortunately, the industries in Fengjiang City are located in the south and north of the city, and the damage currently suffered is not too much, so many factories can still be seen seizing the time to produce.
These places have now been transformed into factories that produce military supplies. For example, the Fengjiang Machinery Factory invested and built by the Dahua Empire is now producing tractors for towing artillery for the Fengjiang Army.
Judging from the standards of World War II, factories that can produce tractors are actually qualified to produce tanks. However, Fengjiang Machinery Factory really does not have time to transform, so it can only produce tractors honestly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Fengjiang Army is short of everything, so tractors are also in short supply, and they cannot change production at will, so in the end they can only let the machinery factory continue to produce their best tractors
It's time for emergency.
Today, the power is out in the western part of Fengjiang City. A 250 mm caliber artillery shell broke the cable. Repair work is still continuing, so many places in the west area have lost power.
Of course, most of the troops stationed there now are troops who have been withdrawn from the front line to rest, so they don't care whether there is electricity or not.
The people who originally lived here have all fled, and most of them have crowded into the eastern city. A few have crossed Fengjiang and reached the territory of the Tang Empire.
Although it has always maintained a restrained attitude towards absorbing the population of the Great China Empire, the Tang Empire has still taken in at least 50,000 refugees from the Great China Empire since the war began.
From the beginning of the war to now, the Tang Empire has sent 100,000 mercenary troops to the front line to help the Fengjiang defenders continue to fight.
These mercenaries all cost money, and their prices are not cheap: the Tang Empire advanced a large amount of money for Fengjiang, so it stands to reason that Fengjiang now owes the Datang Empire a lot of money.
On the other side of the battle line, an old Dahua hunter who was looking for someone to sew the buttons on the shoulders of his military uniform was also describing his experience a few hours ago to his boss.
He sat on the chair, holding a bowl of hot soup and said to his superior: "The other party's disguise is very detailed. They fixed grass or other messy things on their bodies, just like a ball of weeds.
It’s totally unrecognizable there.”
"This kind of attire does not look like the gunmen of the Fengjiang rebels... I think those people should be the 'snipers' of the Tang Empire." After Orion said this, he stopped, looked at his commander, and waited for the other party.
Give yourself an explanation.
They had lost two snipers in two days. Adding in the number of people they had lost in the confrontation with Fengjiang snipers in the past few days, there were at least 10 dead shooters.
The sharpshooter who was killed with a headshot a few hours ago was actually a powerful guy in the Dahua Empire. He had killed two Fengjiang snipers and was also an experienced old sniper.
"Look what I'm doing? There's no evidence. How do you want me to tell my boss? I said my people saw some uncommon enemies and suspected that the Tang people were involved in the war?" His boss also held a bowl of hot soup and boasted
He blew the hot air and said to the old Orion.
"Then if we can kill such people and get evidence, will it be of some use?" the old Orion asked.
In the Great China Empire, snipers are also treated better than ordinary soldiers. After all, they are more difficult to select, so they are given more preferential treatment. They have their own supplies and eat better than ordinary soldiers.
"..." His commander fell into deep thought, then shook his head: "If you are not afraid of death, then I can ask the people above this question and let them worry about it. But I personally do not recommend this."
"At that time, it's up to you people to fight hard, and the people above are just talking." The officer glanced at the old Orion's clothes, saw the shoulder whose buttons had been blown away by the bullet, and looked at the hole in it.
He actually felt sorry for these outstanding men of his. At least they were all very capable gunmen and trustworthy partners.
He personally searched for these snipers from various units. Each one of them is a master. Many of them have real combat experience. They are all veterans or old hunters, and their combat effectiveness is quite strong.
If the heavy tank troops of the Great China Empire are elite, these snipers are the elite among the elite infantry of the Great China Empire.
He has paid a lot for these snipers, so he is not willing to watch these people die in useless places.
"I'm just so angry. I don't know what these Tang people...are doing to stir up trouble here..." The old Orion took a sip of the soup, letting the warm feeling spread in his body, and said.
