Chapter 171 Sharpshooter Tony

Tony was hastily bandaged and arranged to rest with the wounded soldiers.

There are more than a dozen wounded here. The basic condition of those who can run here is not bad, but the serious ones are all down on the road.

Everyone in the class went to dig the trench. There was a company commander in command here. They wanted to expand the trench to about 30 meters. If it is too long, there is no way, and it will be bombed.

It is relatively safe here, separated from the German army by a barbed wire fence about seven meters away, and there is a distance of about 120 meters from the German army's firepower.

Company Commander Larson wanted to station some troops here. If there were insufficient manpower, they would not be able to reach the German defense line.

When they stationed troops, they also provided support to their comrades who landed later: harassing the enemy troops and disrupting their firing rhythm.

From here on, the Allied forces were able to fight back a little bit against the Germans.

But it was only a little bit. There were several machine guns above them facing here, sweeping from time to time, so that they couldn't lift their heads, and they had to be careful when digging trenches.

The German army also knew that many people gathered here, but they had no way to do it. This place happened to be under a moat, and with the trenches, there was a section of walls about 20 meters long and 4 meters high, and mortars were used There is no way here. Instead, the barbed wire was blown up in many places, and mortars were no longer used.

"Who is a sniper?"

A soldier called all the way over.

Tony hurried to touch the gun, he is a sniper!

After enlisting in the military training, he discovered that his 200-meter shooting hit rate was very high, which also gave him a lot of points for advancement.

He took the gun, but the 2x mirror on it was damaged in the process of crawling!

"I'm a sniper!" He still raised his hand.

"Quick! Come with me, the company commander needs it!...You are a wounded soldier, can you? Brother?"

"Help me over! You don't need your legs to shoot!"

"Man, you're not bad!" The communications soldier was about to help him go that way, when a voice stopped them.

"Hey! Dude! Wait a minute." The man pulled out his gun, also a sniper rifle, but he obviously couldn't use it, his left arm was gone, "I'll give you this one, I'm fine good."

Tony gave him his own gun, which was also an M1, but Tony saw that his gun was wrapped in a lot of cloth, even the magnifying glass, and it was very well protected.

"Thanks!"

"Help me kill a few more!"

"must."

Following the messenger to the company commander, the company commander Larson couldn't help frowning when he saw him like this: "Soldier, can you do this?"

"I have good hands, as long as someone helps me move it."

Larson glanced at the name tag on his chest, "Tony Stark, I need you to help me destroy the machine gunner and provide the soldiers behind with a chance to survive. Can you do it?"

"I can!"

"follow me."

The sniper point was on the east side of the ditch. Larson helped him lie down on the slope of the ditch, lowered his head, pointed at the place where he was shooting, and said, "Stark, did you see that?"

"I see, just destroy them?"

"Yes. There are three machine guns in this direction, and two of them are inside the shore fort. It is estimated that it will be difficult to hit them. Just help me destroy the one outside the fort. I will credit you with credit."

"yes!"

Tony at least learned to obey orders.

Larson left a soldier named Rodling to help him move and then left.

He picked up the gun, and the experience gained in the training camp immediately came up. After aiming for a while, he pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

The first shot missed, but sparks appeared in the distance, as if from a machine gun.

There was a silence for a while, and then it rang again.

"boom!"

There was no spark this time, and Tony felt he must have hit someone.

Sure enough, it took half a minute for the sound to ring again, but it didn't last long, because Tony shot again.

This time it stopped for a full three minutes and there was no sound.

"Good job, Stark, just do it! You suppress them here, others, pay attention to cover Stark."

Rodlin knocked on his helmet and said, "That's right, Stark, come on, I'll carve on your helmet, kill one and carve one at a time."

"Two!"

"good."

Rodlin pressed his helmet and scored two bullets on it.

Tony turned his gun to the shore fort.

Looking at it from this angle, the firing port of the bunker was relatively deep, and there was only darkness inside. Only when they were shooting could they see the flames from the machine guns in the bunker. There were at least three machine guns firing in turn.

No wonder the water was in dire straits when we went ashore!

We have to find a way to cause some trouble for these shore forts. Every time they stop for a few seconds, the comrades behind will save a lot of deaths, and every time a comrade is added, the balance of this war will be tilted towards them.

Suddenly, Tony saw through the magnifying glass that as soon as the flames lit up, he saw the face of the German soldier inside!

"boom!"

Click! Reload and load.

There seems to be a dumb door on it!

"boom!"

It's crooked.

"boom!"

Now, everyone can see that the shore fort is completely misfired!

"Hey~ not bad, Stark! There are 4 of you!"

Tony felt that the helmet was being pressed, and Rodlin carved very hard, as if he wanted to carve a line on his head.

After more than a minute, the machine gun sounded again from the shore fort.

"boom!"

Immediately there was another misfire.

"Another one! Sharpshooter, Stark! Hey~ It's exciting!"

Crunch, one stroke. Tony felt that his helmet was carved in by him, it was one size smaller, and it felt a little tight.

After a while, a lot of people jumped into the trench, this is the brother behind!

Sure enough, once the machine gun was suppressed, the lethality of the shore artillery was greatly limited.

"Hey~ Stark, look! You saved a lot of people!" Rodlin said excitedly.

But not happy for a while, the machine gun over there rang again, this time, five guns fired together.

Tony didn't care to look any further, aimed and fired again, and soon pressed down the machine gun again.

This time, he just kept shooting, suppressing the four machine guns by himself, and more and more comrades in the trenches gathered here.

After a stalemate for about ten minutes, a few bullets were suddenly fired from that direction, almost killing him, Rodlin quickly dragged him into the ditch.

"Stark, it's not working here, the snipers on their side have spotted us."

They had only come down for a while when the machine gun above it rang out again.

The soldiers who were still running here not far away suddenly screamed again.

Tony gritted his teeth, "Rodlin, let's go that way, I have to kill their snipers first!"

"But the shore artillery and machine guns over there can hit it!"

"I have to go if I can fight! Every minute I stop them, our people can save dozens of deaths!"

Rodlin hammered his helmet, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Pick up Tony and move to the trench to the east.

On the way, he saw Cobain and several comrades in the same class, who were helping to dig trenches.

"Stark! Why are you here?!"