The winter nights in Stalingrad are very long. Around six o'clock in the evening, the sky has completely darkened. At eight o'clock in the morning, a little light appears in the sky. It is not until around eight-thirty that the sun slowly rises from the east. Sprinkle a little heat into this city of death.
From the horizon, everywhere you look, there is smoke everywhere, and black smoke is rising continuously. Outside the city of Stalingrad, there are corpses everywhere, Germans and Soviets entangled together.
These corpses have long been frozen as hard as steel. These corpses are piled up over some hills. The mountains of dozens of meters of corpses and the frozen red ground make everyone who is still alive feel like they are in hell. middle.
When the sun rises, it also means that a new day's attack is about to begin. The German bombers have arrived over Stalingrad, ready to start their daily routine of morning greetings. This is also the clarion call for the German attack every day.
"boom!"
After Yu Zhiqian heard the explosion, he woke up immediately. Yu Zhiqian didn't sleep well the whole night. It was very cold and he couldn't live. Yu Zhiqian felt that his body was stiff now. If possible, Yu Zhiqian decided to find someone tonight Stay where you can make a fire. It's too cold. Now Yu Zhiqian's whole body is like a twilight old man.
"damn it!"
Yu Zhiqian hates this feeling. It feels like Yu Zhiqian is like a baby who is being slaughtered. Now if someone rushes in, Yu Zhiqian has no power to resist.
Putting his hand into his backpack, Yu Zhiqian took out a warm baby, and then placed it in his abdomen. A stream of heat began to spread out from his abdomen towards his body. Yu Zhiqian took a deep breath and slowly He took out the can from his backpack and put it back. This thing is probably harder than iron.
He could only take out the individual soldier rations that he had prepared long ago. Yu Zhiqian did not choose self-heating dry food, because although self-heating dry food is hot food, it has a taste. Yu Zhiqian did not want to expose his position, so he could only eat individual soldier rations.
Putting the compressed biscuit into his mouth, Yu Zhiqian chewed it slowly. With the heat provided by the warm baby, Yu Zhiqian's body began to slowly warm up. At the same time, Yu Zhiqian could feel the flow of blood and moved his body, feeling comfortable. I have lost a lot of weight, but I still have some time left before my body reaches its peak.
“If I had known better, I would have brought a sleeping bag!”
Yu Zhiqian complained that if there is such a task in the future, he must bring a sleeping bag, otherwise the night will be too difficult.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiqian finally recovered slowly. He picked up his weapon and then slowly moved to a gap, about two meters away. He used the sight to look at the tractor factory not far away.
"Well, there are signs of sniper activity!"
Yu Zhiqian glanced at it and saw some traces of artificial camouflage, but the snipers were not in place now. The position was now very empty, and Yu Zhiqian did not find the snipers.
"Not here!"
The tractor factory was riddled with holes. You can easily see the situation inside the tractor factory. Visible to the naked eye, you can find Soviet soldiers moving around. However, Yu Zhiqian did not choose to shoot, but chose to continue to hide himself and wait for his target. .
"boom!"
A shell landed not far away. Yu Zhiqian squinted his eyes and raised his head. At some point, groups of German bombers appeared in the sky and began to bomb the city indiscriminately, destroying the few remaining survivors. Well-preserved buildings collapsed, turning collapsed buildings into ruins.
Listening to the explosion, Yu Zhiqian moved his body slightly and slowly came to the left. Yesterday, Yu Zhiqian heard a noise over there and dealt with them first. Yu Zhiqian didn't like to be neighbors with others.
When Yu Zhiqian looked at the building next door, he couldn't help but was shocked. Yu Zhiqian found a total of five people in his sight, and Yu Zhiqian felt that there should be more than five people, and maybe there were more. .
Moreover, these five people are not Soviets or Germans, but there are Germans and Soviets. There are three Soviets downstairs, and there are two Germans on the second floor.
Yu Zhiqian placed his sights on the head of a Soviet man. The Soviet man was hiding in the corner, with his gun pointed at the stairs, guarding against the Germans coming down from the second floor. This is what Yu Zhiqian said yesterday. Germany People did not dare to go downstairs, and the Soviets did not dare to attack it.
Yu Zhiqian looked up at the sky. The bombers were still raging, and at the same time they kept hearing the sound of exploding shells. Yu Zhiqian imitated the scene of soldiers approaching the city and kept calculating the time interval between the falling shells.
About one shell falls every five seconds. Although the sound cannot be completely covered up, with the addition of a silencer, it is difficult for ordinary people to tell that the gun was fired from their position.
"Four!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"boom!"
Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger, and the Soviet soldier who was hiding in the corner and staring at the stairs fell to the ground. Yu Zhiqian slowly pulled the bolt of his gun, and then aimed the muzzle at the second person.
The second target was a sniper, hiding behind a window, observing the situation in the distance, looking for enemies, but what he didn't expect was that he, the hunter, was now someone else's prey.
"Four!"
"three!"
"..."
"call out!"
There was another gunshot, and the sniper's body was carried by bullets and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.
In a chain reaction, the last Soviet soldier on the first floor turned around and looked over. After seeing his comrade fall, he immediately stopped what he was doing, ran to the side of the sniper, picked up his weapon, and prepared to take over his weapon. Revenge him.
The German sniper on the second floor was carefully aiming at the stairs, thinking that the Soviets were about to attack.
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With another shot, Yu Zhiqian killed three Soviet snipers, and finally looked at the Germans on the opposite side. Yu Zhiqian could not communicate with these two people, and he was still wearing a Soviet military uniform. If he did not kill them, he might be in trouble in the future. Something will happen!
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiqian did not hesitate at all and pointed his gun at the two Germans on the opposite side who had their backs to him.
After the first explosion, the German fell to the ground. However, the German next to him also noticed that his comrade fell to the ground. He picked up his weapon and looked behind him. Yu Zhiqian had already targeted his target. Without hesitation, he shot the German with the second shot.
After killing two Germans, Yu Zhiqian put away his weapons. Now he himself was a little confused about his own camp. Germans? Or Soviets? The mission identity was German, but he had already killed three German soldiers. , but Yu Zhiqian killed more Soviet soldiers.
"Chaotic neutral?"
Yu Zhiqian doesn't like Germans and has never liked them. Similarly, Yu Zhiqian doesn't have any good impressions of the Soviets, so he doesn't feel anything about killing people there. As long as he can complete the task, nothing else matters.
After killing the threats on the side, Yu Zhiqian's side is considered safe. Now he only needs to set his target opposite him, find Vasily, shoot him in the head, and his mission will be completed.
In the basement of a room not far from the tractor factory, Vasily finished his breakfast and slowly walked out with his weapon.
"Kill a few more Germans today!"
"Good job!"
"You are the best!"
Vasily responded one by one with a smile. Vasily is still a little uncomfortable with his identity. He himself doesn’t understand why he suddenly became a hero of the Soviet Union. But this feeling is very good. Vasily already likes it. a feeling.
"certainly!"
Vasily held his rifle and thought about where to kill the Germans today.
"Near the tractor factory? Vasily, what do you think? There are many German snipers over there, and that is where we transport supplies. Many brothers fall there every day. If we clean up the debris over there, I I think many people will thank you!"
A bearded man sat aside, laughing and recommending Vasily.
Vasily shook his head. Obviously, that was not a very good suggestion, because Vasily had been active there for a long time and had eliminated many German snipers there. Vasily felt that he should change his place.
"Then let's go somewhere else? Near the cannery? The Germans have already reached there. We may encounter German shelling. It's a bit dangerous, if you want to go!"
After hearing this, Vasily's eyes lit up: "Are there many Germans near the cannery?"
"There are quite a lot of them. I heard that there was about a battalion of Germans over there. They fell the day before yesterday. Damn it, there are still a lot of supplies there. Now they are cheaper for the Germans!"
"Then let's go there, you lead the way!"
"good!"
The observer led Vasily towards the cannery. What Vasily didn't know was that there was a person waiting for him at the tractor factory.
Yu Zhiqian lay down on the bell tower for a whole morning. Yu Zhiqian barely moved his body and carefully searched for any place where there might be snipers. He did find some German snipers, but it was a pity. These snipers are not the people I am looking for.
After the character was released, Yu Zhiqian had Vasily's appearance in his mind. After careful comparison, no Soviet sniper looked like Vasily. Yu Zhiqian could even confirm that some snipers didn't even have to observe their appearance. This was absolutely Not Vasily.
Because they pretended to be too childish, they could be seen through at a glance. If they were Vasily, they would never be able to kill Konings, let alone become a legend.
