The decisive battle against the Third Reich

Only fifty-three rounds!

You must know that the firing rate of the PAK36 anti-tank gun is 13 rounds per minute. The fifty-three rounds are divided into five anti-tank guns, and it does not take a minute to complete the firing.

After thinking about it, Qin Chuan shouted to the artillerymen who came for reinforcements: "Hey, I suggest you remove the three cannons first, and let these three cannons hide in the rear together with the extra shells, and then replenish them when losses occur! "

The artilleryman looked at Qin Chuan's rank and asked with a mocking expression: "Are you ordering us? Third class private!"

As he spoke, he deliberately raised his head and showed the rank of sergeant above his collar in front of Qin Chuan.

Bazel Halfhand noticed the situation here, and shouted to the artilleryman from a few meters away: "Sergeant, his words are my orders, do you need me to repeat them?"

"No, sir!" The artilleryman glanced at Qin Chuan, and then reluctantly withdrew the three anti-tank guns.

Later, it was proved that Qinchuan was right to do this. The British were not fools. They would use artillery fire to suppress the German army. Of course, they may not necessarily be able to discover these tank guns and use them as the focus of attack in time.

But Qinchuan's approach can make every artillery shell can be fired towards the target as much as possible instead of being blown up by the British artillery, or there will be a situation where there are guns but no bullets or there are bullets but no guns.

Bazel was busy arranging firepower. He seemed to be very good at this, such as where to place a machine gun, where to use as a mortar position, etc.

But more important is the sniper...

"Soldier!" Bazel Brokenhand shouted to Qin Chuan: "Your name is Frick, right?"

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan replied.

Bazel waved to the dozen or so people who had just come to report, and then said to Qin Chuan: "They are under your command!"

"What?" Qin Chuan didn't believe his ears: "Sir, I'm just a third-class soldier!"

"Forget your rank!" Bazel said impatiently: "They are the snipers I transferred. I can't find anyone who knows the situation better than you and is familiar with sniper tactics. We don't have time. Understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Qin Chuan then noticed that the rifles carried by the dozen people had the same scopes as him.

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

"Okay, private!" the second 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 from Bazel's notebook.

"Our mission is to cover the anti-tank gun!" Qinchuan said: "The focus is on the anti-tank gun. Its location is..."

As he spoke, Qin Chuan added a few more strokes on the paper and pointed out a location directly opposite the school.

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

After a pause, 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!"

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As he spoke, the snipers formed groups freely and dispersed to the left and right. To Qin Chuan's surprise, the second lieutenant actually chose to be with him.

"Don't worry!" the second lieutenant said, "I will absolutely obey your orders!"

Qin Chuan heard that these words were a bit provocative, but Qin Chuan didn't want to argue with the second lieutenant... After all, the rank of second lieutenant was several levels higher than Qin Chuan's.

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

This job seems simple, but it was very difficult in an era before radios were widely equipped, like now... Bazel just wanted to know whether various departments were ready, so he had to send people around to ask.

"Ready!" Qin Chuan replied, and then climbed up an earth building with the remaining five snipers.

The second lieutenant lagged behind. Just when Qin Chuan was confused, he saw the second lieutenant walking up to him with two pieces of rags he found from nowhere, and threw one of them to Qin Chuan, and then said sarcastically Said: "Private, don't you even need to disguise yourself?"

Qin Chuan felt embarrassed. He had never done this before.

Then, when Qin Chuan saw the second lieutenant and other snipers skillfully tearing apart rags and wrapping them around their rifles and helmets, Qin Chuan's embarrassment turned to shame... This should be the basic job of a sniper. If Trigger hadn't been injured and left the battlefield so early, Qin Chuan would have learned this.

Qin Chuan didn't think much about it, and imitated their appearance to camouflage his rifle and helmet, and then used a self-taught method to smear his own face with plaster... He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs walking. Modern movies, I've seen a lot of related scenes on TV.

Then several snipers spread out to find their own sniping positions and hide them.

Qin Chuan chose a wall that had been blown down. Before that, he used the dust on the wall to smear the camouflage of the rifle and helmet 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 hole in the wall.

Then Qin Chuan suddenly discovered...he didn't even know where the second lieutenant had gone!

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

Qin Chuan just unknowingly ignored the existence of the second lieutenant, who was still around just now.

Therefore, 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 frustrated, but he quickly found a reason for himself... They had trained in the sniper school and had been crawling and rolling on the battlefield for several years, but he had only entered this role for a few days, so with It's normal for them to have differences.

This is Qin Chuan's habit. He will find excuses for himself to get rid of negative emotions, but this does not mean that he will ignore his own weaknesses and the gap between him and his opponents.

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

The school is more than three hundred meters away from Qinchuan's location... This is thanks to the previous German attack, which reduced the buildings between the enemy's and our defense lines to ruins by artillery fire from both sides.

Then Qin Chuan felt his scalp numb. What if the building he was in became the next target of bombing? Does that mean that he will become part of the ruins? !

But there was no extra time to think about it at this time, because with a few muffled sounds, three red flares slowly rose into the air...the attack began.