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Chapter 68 Harvest

Pulling open the last cabinet door, there was no one in the cabinet. There were two military uniforms hanging on it. German military uniforms, which should be military uniforms. Yu Yang didn't know what level they were. They were hung very neatly, but except for two pieces of clothing,

No Germans were found, not even in the whole building.

From the first floor to the third floor, Yu Yang re-checked all the rooms and all the places where people could hide, and found no Germans. Yu Yang frowned and returned to the second floor, still feeling very uneasy.

, I felt that there was something dangerous in this building, but after searching, I couldn't find anyone.

"Maybe I'm too worried!" Yu Yang took out a wooden handle grenade, which was left after the German booby trap was dismantled by Yu Yang, and stepped down a simple step at the stairway on the second floor.

After wiping out all the traces of the trap, he slowly took out the 98K sniper rifle from his back, carefully walked into the innermost room on the second floor, squatted by the window, and aimed at the fighting area in the distance.

Yu Yang spent nearly half an hour checking the room, but the Germans and the Soviets still couldn't tell the winner. The sound of gunfire continued to come from and got closer and closer. It seemed that the Soviet attack was blocked by the Germans.

Contained, the Germans began to counterattack and took back some buildings that had been taken away by the Soviets.

The numerical advantage of the Soviet soldiers was perfectly eliminated in this kind of street fighting. Through the sniper scope, Yu Yang clearly saw a dozen Soviets, hunched over, preparing to counterattack and recapture a ruined building, but they just left

Arriving at the entrance of the ruined building, six or seven gun muzzles suddenly appeared from the buildings on both sides, spitting out fiery snakes in an instant, and took away the dozen Soviet soldiers.

Yu Yang saw a German machine gunner, holding an MG34, constantly spitting fire snakes, instantly taking away the lives of several Soviets walking at the front, and the machine gun was mounted in the gap in the wall. The Soviets

Suppressive fire was directed at the position of the machine gun, but it still did not cause the machine gun to misfire.

"43!" Yu Yang gently pulled the trigger and said a number casually. This was the 43rd person Yu Yang had killed. He was still far away from his mission target.

After killing a German, Yu Yang immediately picked up his backpack and sniper rifle, quickly left the room, shot and moved to another place. Although the situation on the battlefield ahead was very complicated, Yu Yang could not determine the two sides of Germany.

Whether the sniper is still alive or not, the danger is too great if he stays in one place.

Sure enough, Yu Yang had just fired when a barrage of bullets hit him where he was. Several of the bullets penetrated the wall of the house through the window. Yu Yang instantly pressed his body lower, and from the sound and bullets

From the shooting angle, the German who fired the shot should be opposite Yu Yang.

Yu Yang's judgment was correct. The Soviets searched the room and found too many loopholes. There were German soldiers in the building opposite Yu Yang.

After Yu Yang climbed out of the house, he stood up from the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was more decisive just now. After shooting, he immediately chose to change positions. Otherwise, he would be lying by the window now.

The German who was opposite him should be a veteran. He had just fired a gun here and was immediately discovered.

After escaping, Yu Yang quickly ran from the second floor to the third floor. He walked to the outermost room on the third floor, slowly stretched out his gun and looked at the small building opposite. The third person in the small building opposite

On the left side of the building, at Yu Yang's eleven o'clock direction, a steel helmet was exposed. Yu Yang slowly stretched out the muzzle of the gun, slowly pulled the trigger, and with a soft sound, he quickly took the gun back.

He bent down, ran out of the room, hid by the window of the next room, and waited with his gun in his arms.

When he pulled the trigger just now, Yu Yang knew that he had hit the target, but he didn't know how many Germans were on the opposite side. After shooting, he left quickly. About a minute passed, and no gunshots were heard.

Come on, Yu Yang slowly poked his head out. There was no movement in the building opposite. It looked like there was only one German soldier.

Yu Yang slowly stood up, stretched out his head and looked at the opposite side. There was no obvious target. The guy who just shot at him should be the German who was killed by him.

After killing the potential threat, Yu Yang once again aimed his gun at the battlefield not far away. At this time, the battlefield had entered a white-hot stage. In Yu Yang's field of vision, many Soviets and Germans began to fight in hand-to-hand combat.

The old men in yellow military coats and the Germans with gray defenses engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat on the small streets that were not wide.

The exchange of fire just now has caused both sides to exhaust their ammunition. Except for a few occasional gunfire coming out of the windows, all the firepower points that were pouring ammunition just now have misfired, and more of them have been fired from some rooms.

Soldiers from both sides rushed out.

"Huh? Is there someone?" When Yu Yang was observing the battlefield, he saw a person moving on the second floor at one o'clock, not much, but he could vaguely see a rifle extending from there.

came out.

He fired quickly, and through the sniper scope, Yu Yang saw the weapon he just stretched out weakly hanging down. He had just shot a German sniper to death.

This time Yu Yang did not change his position, but chose to continue shooting at the current position. There were prey everywhere not far away. There were machine gunners and riflemen with bullets on both sides of the battlefield. They did not dare to shoot easily for fear of accidental injury.

He killed his own friendly forces, but Yu Yang had no such worries. After taking out a sniper, Yu Yang began to pull the trigger on the Germans who were engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

Five bullets took away the lives of a German sniper and four German soldiers. Every bullet took the life of a German soldier.

After firing all five of his bullets in a row, Yu Yang slowly retreated from his shooting position, took out a row of rifle bullets from his pocket, pressed them into the magazine, picked up his backpack, and prepared to go

In another room, they are preparing to continue harvesting German lives. On the battlefield outside, there are at least more than a hundred Germans. If Yu Yang is lucky, he can complete one-fifth of the task or even more today.

From the second floor, and again from the third floor to the second floor, Yu Yang came to the innermost room, ready to wave the sickle of death again to harvest lives.

The Germans on the battlefield began to show signs of retreat. After they began to fight hand-to-hand without the bonus of thermal weapons, Lao Maozi's fighting nature was liberated. In Yu Yang's field of vision, most of them were Lao Maozi who was rubbing the Germans.

People kept waving their fists bigger than sandbags, allowing the Germans to experience the power of the red iron fist.

Continuing to roll call, five bullets were fired again, but this time only three Germans were killed. Two Germans were more lucky. Yu Yang did not hit the vital position, but it was Yu Yang who did not kill him.

They were just that, and what awaited them next was a group of wolf-like Soviet men.

And while Yu Yang was constantly harvesting the lives of Germans, there was a sudden explosion in the building where Yu Yang was located.


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