Chapter 551 Fire at the Soldier with a Mustache (Plus 12)

If there is no time to clear mines, the other side will not give them the opportunity to clear mines. The only way is to let the soldiers step on the mines with their own flesh and blood. The Germans have no time to bury them a second time!

Darlan, who was in the back, stood behind a heavy machine gun and looked ahead with his binoculars. He knew that his order was cruel, but now, he had to do it!

"Da da da." Seeing that the soldiers in front were not moving forward, he immediately ordered the machine gunners beside him to shoot over the heads of the soldiers over there!

The bullets whizzed and flew over the soldiers' heads. In an instant, these soldiers were terrified. They knew that if they didn't continue to charge forward, they would definitely be shot by the machine gunners behind them!

They can do it, it's a real threat!

If you rush up, you won't necessarily die. If you don't rush, you will definitely die!

So, they have no choice.

Of course, they won't rush forward like they did just now. They walked cautiously, for fear of stepping on landmines again.

Be smarter, step in the footsteps of others and continue to move forward, but the people in front have no other means, they must use their own bodies to take risks.

One step, another step, every step, so carefully and cautiously.

"boom!"

"Boom!" Even so, the explosion of landmines is still incessant, and every explosion will take away a few fresh lives.

"Boom!" A landmine exploded suddenly, and a young French soldier, just about to squat down, felt something rushing towards his face.

He blocked it with his hand, and suddenly, he got a soft thing in his hand.

It was a leg of his comrade-in-arms. At this time, the lower half was already broken into pieces, and the upper half was in his hands. At the same time, his whole body was also splattered with blood.

"No, I don't want to die!" He reluctantly resisted the urge to vomit and shouted loudly. At this moment, his mind went blank.

You can't move forward, and if you move forward, you can only die in vain!

I don't want to die, I want to go back! At this moment, the soldiers charging on the entire battlefield turned their eyes to him. He was on the verge of collapse at this time, his eyes were empty, and there was only one thought in his mind. !

His footsteps didn't stop, he faced other people, ran back, and ran to his own position, where it was safe.

"Fire!" Admiral Darlan shouted to the machine gunner beside him.

"Da da da." The machine gunner pulled the trigger gently, and saw the soldier running back, leaning back, with a few blood flowers appearing on his chest, and a few large holes on his back. .

He fell back to the ground, his eyes were still blank, and there seemed to be a kind of shock. He would not believe that he was actually shot by his own people!

"Rush, continue to charge forward, now, we have no choice!" Holding the horn, Darlan shouted loudly to the fighters who were charging in front.

But at this moment, a hunch suddenly appeared in his heart, and without hesitation, he bowed his head suddenly.

His military cap just flew off like this, his scalp was hot, if he hadn't dodged quickly just now, that bullet just hit his head, causing his head to explode!

Snipers, there are absolutely terrible snipers on the opposite side! Darlan lay down on the small dirt slope behind the machine gun and dared not look up again.

On the opposite side, 800 meters away, the sniper Matthias Hatzennoll, gently holding the K98 Mauser rifle with a 6x sight in his hand, left his sniper position and moved to the next place.

In the special forces, there are also dozens of snipers, and Matthias is the leader of the snipers. At the same time, he is also a ruthless warrior.

As a sniper, his basic task is to eliminate enemy heavy weapons observers, commanders, anti-tankmen, machine gunners and other valuable targets.

Compared with ordinary infantry, snipers have greater freedom and can hunt every target at will within the company's position. In combat, officers are often the most valuable targets.

Therefore, he didn't snipe at the first few times of the opponent's charge, but when he found the officer who was commanding the machine gun behind him, he immediately locked the opponent into his sniper target.

You must know that the machine gunner who can command the supervising team in the back and shoot at the soldiers who are cowering or even retreating in front, such a person is definitely a senior officer!

Although the officers on the opposite side removed any rank markings on the combat uniforms and helmets of officers and senior non-commissioned officers, and used rifles like ordinary soldiers, the actions of the other side could show that the other side was an officer.

In particular, when he saw the neatly trimmed moustache on the other's lips from his sights, Mathias was able to make sure that the moustache seemed to tell him unmistakably: hi, to him. I'll shoot!

It's a pity that the other party was not hit. Even so, it's good to scare the other party.

As a sniper, Mathias can accurately hit the target's head at 400 meters and the target's chest at 600 meters. The distance now is 800 meters, and the other party is still unsafe!

At the same time, he also knew that as a sniper, attacking the enemy was secondary, and protecting himself was more important. Only by protecting himself could he be able to destroy the enemy.

For each sniper position, only one shot can be fired, and then the position must be changed immediately. Even if there is a slightest carelessness, it will mean the coming of death.

Historically, Matthias was in the mountain army and became the number one sniper ace in Germany. However, when the "Griffin" special forces were formed, they could select personnel from other units to join, if they had Need, even the Navy and Air Force are not spared.

Therefore, a shooting genius like Mathias was sent to the "Griffin" special forces.

When he came to the position here, because of the vines, he could no longer see the machine gun position just now, nor the French commander. However, from here, he could see another team. Charged soldiers.

These soldiers, it seems that they are not afraid of death? Rush hard.

Looking again, I saw a machine gunner standing behind the group of soldiers. He was holding a light machine gun with a crooked handle and pointed at the back of the soldier in front. Under his nose, there was a moustache like that. obvious.

It seems that the commanders below have also followed suit. After all, they don't have to rush in front, step on mines, or use their bodies as bait to lure the opponent to shoot, just point the gun at their subordinates The back will do.

When it comes to the crooked handle machine gun, most people think of the Taisho Type 11 light machine gun of the island country. In fact, the light machine gun of the island country was developed from the French Cass 1909 8mm light machine gun as a prototype, that is The machine gun now in the hands of the French commander.

Now, the target is him! As long as it has a mustache, it is its own prey.

Matthias looked at the grape leaves that were almost still in front of him, determined the wind direction and the possible impact of the wind on the bullet, and then visually determined the distance of the opponent, which should be 600 meters in front of him.

Then, he held his breath. At this moment, the world was still, only the clear head in the sight.

"Bang!" The Mauser 98 rifle rang, and the 7.92mm bullet flew towards the opposite side.