"Are you going to keep lying there?" The trigger shouted at Qin Chuan after a bullet.

Qin Chuan was stunned and soon realized that his duty was an observer, so he quickly followed the trigger and trotted a few steps, then lay on the sand and took out the telescope... This was definitely not a pleasant experience, because the hot sand almost roasted the meat on Qin Chuan's chest.

Looking at Qin Chuan's clumsy appearance, the trigger couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This may be the clumsiest observer he has ever seen.

"The direction is eleven o'clock!" Qin Chuan said: "A 37MM anti-tank gun!"

"Hmm!" The trigger quickly found the target, and then knocked down the gunner and loader with two "bang" shots.

After changing his position, Qin Chuan reported again: "A mortar at ten o'clock!"

The trigger quickly solved the mortar shooter according to Qin Chuan's instructions.

The trigger couldn't help but look at Qin Chuan with some admiration... As mentioned before, officers are often not the best targets for snipers. The reason is that there are too many officers, and both the enemy and us have plans for officers: an officer with a low rank will be immediately overtaken by an officer with a low rank, so many times, killing an officer will not have much impact.

Of course, this does not mean that officers are not important. The command value and psychological blow of officers with a certain rank are irreplaceable.

In short, the most important goal is the goal that can best affect the situation in a short period of time.

For example, the anti-tank gun chosen by Qin Chuan will pose a certain threat to its own tanks.

For example, mortars are used to attack tanks and follow infantry. Killing mortar shooters will undoubtedly be very helpful for the charge of their own troops.

The trigger thought: "Maybe, this guy is trying his luck!"

But soon the trigger found that he was wrong...

"On the direction of three o'clock!" Suddenly, Qin Chuan shouted in a hurry: "Sniper, he is aiming here!"

The trigger became nervous because he realized that he was becoming the target of the enemy, so he hurriedly raised his gun and looked towards the direction of three o'clock, but saw nothing.

"Where is he?" the trigger asked.

"In the sand!" Qin Chuan replied: "He buried himself in the sand!"

When the trigger looked closely, he saw a black muzzle faintly visible from the sand pile. He was about to pull the trigger, but it was too late. He saw a flash of fire on the opposite side and a bullet whistled... The trigger only felt a pain in his shoulder, and a few blood spurted out and splashed on his face.

"I'm injured!" The trigger retracted his head and shouted at Qin Chuan: "Get back!"

At this time, the observer, Qin Chuan, should continue the sniper mission, but the trigger knew that the opponent was well-trained, so he didn't want Qin Chuan to die meaninglessly... Although Qin Chuan was a little clumsy, he could actually find such a good enemy sniper, which surprised the trigger.

But Qin Chuan did not press the trigger.

This is not Qin Chuan's ability to show off, but he immediately realized that it was meaningless to retreat... The opponent's sniper was on his flank and was on a high place. Even if he retreated, he would still be exposed to the enemy's gun.

Therefore, Qin Chuan had only one choice: pick up the gun and kill the enemy before the enemy killed himself and the trigger.

"You're crazy!" Seeing that Qin Chuan did not obey the order, the trigger shouted again: "Come back, you can't succeed!"

The trigger could not imagine that Qin Chuan would raise his gun at this time... You should know that the rifle in Qin Chuan's hand did not have a scope, but the target was six hundred meters away, so it was basically impossible to hit.

But Qin Chuan still didn't listen to the trigger.

In fact, Qin Chuan heard nothing at this time, and even the sound of gunfire and cannons had become smaller. He only had his own target... the other sniper.

Qin Chuan quickly made a judgment: the opponent's sniper would not transfer positions.

Although the basic principle of a sniper is to change the place with one shot, that is only for general situations, and the battlefield always needs to be adapted to the situation.

For example, now, the opponent's sniper has a good chance, and he can kill an enemy sniper and an observer in the next few seconds.

If he follows the principle and changes his position, he will undoubtedly lose this opportunity.

So, Qin Chuan raised his gun without hesitation and aimed at the sniper's original position... Sure enough, the guy was still in the same place, with the black muzzle facing him.

Qin Chuan realized that he had only one chance because the British "Enfield" rifle had a much faster firing rate than the K98K. In fact... it was the fastest firing rifle among the bolt-pull rifles during World War II.

Therefore, when he shoots one bullet and pulls the bolt to load another bullet, the enemy can shoot two or three bullets... For a professional sniper, and in front of a sniper rifle equipped with a scope, Qin Chuan has almost no chance of survival.

"Bang!" Qin Chuan pulled the trigger. He had no choice. He was afraid that he would not even have a chance to shoot after another half a second.

A slight tremor was transmitted from the butt stock to the shoulder, as if someone suddenly pushed it, and then the bullet flew out of the gun chamber... Then, Qin Chuan saw a bright red swelling from the golden sand opposite.

Qin Chuan thought that he had hit him, at least the target had lost his combat ability. Otherwise, several bullets should have shot into Qin Chuan's head at the same time.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a while. On the one hand, he was glad that he survived this round of life or death battle, but on the other hand, he was shocked that taking a life was so easy.

You just need to aim and pull the trigger, just like a sunny afternoon, you are shooting at the shooting range... "Bang!" Someone was killed!

A life that was alive just now, a person whose parents raised for decades, a soldier who may have many dreams and pursuits... ended everything like this, at the cost of just a bullet.

Then Qin Chuan couldn't help but shivered because he didn't know whether his head was exposed to the gun of another British soldier, and then he could end his life with just one bullet.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan hid behind the sand dunes, and then saw the incredible look of the trigger.

"You hit him?" The trigger asked disbelief.

"I think so!" Qin Chuan replied: "Otherwise we should all die now!"

"At this distance? Use an ordinary rifle without a scope?" The trigger still couldn't believe it.

Then, the trigger risked to find some heads and looked at the position just now with his uninjured left hand.
Chapter completed!