Ambushed in the telescopes on the left bank of the Dnieper, the enemy disappeared into the shadows of the buildings.

After the successful blasting of the bridge, some of the enemy were still shooting across the river, and such people naturally became targets for the accurate shooters of the paratroopers. The sniper version of Mosin Nagant was surprisingly accurate, and the entire bridge where the bullets flew hit several enemies, and this was the last shot of the Soviet army. After this, Rychev's troops, because they could not see the enemy, gradually disappeared from the gunfire on this side, and in their place hundreds of Soviet soldiers chanted Ulla.

The gunfire did not end.

On the right bank of the river, large Soviet forces formed an encirclement, and they completely turned into cold-gun combat.

Even when the Germans and puppet armies received the guidance of their commanders to rely on the city's defenses, some soldiers always wanted to know what their situation was, and some climbed to the top of the building and scouted the surroundings with binoculars in order to discover the enemy's hiding places.

However, the traces of the Soviet army are difficult to find, not only because of the green camouflage of the Soviet army's military uniform, but also because there is a ball of grass on the top of each soldier's head.

After the shelling and shooting, Natasha finally had a chance to rest.

She hid behind a large tree and rubbed her aching right shoulder.

At this moment, Igor also put down the binoculars and asked with concern: "Natasha, how is your condition?" Can the shoulders still stand it? ”

"It's okay, I'll just rub it myself."

"Alright! You take the time to relax, and you'll have a new job right away. ”

"What?" Natasha quickly emerged from the bunker again.

Igor stretched out his arm and gestured, "Look at that three-story building." Come, binoculars for you! You can see there's a Nazi up there. ”

The girl looked vigilantly through the fifteen-fold magnification glasses, and did see a figure there—a German soldier lying on his stomach, and the man was also holding a telescope.

The surrounding environment was filled with sporadic shooting sounds, and perhaps many of his comrades were aiming at this exposed target. She looked at it and was surprised to find that there were not one, but more than ten.

The girl bit her lip: "Damn, the Germans are also observing us!" We can't let them know the point of fire. ”

Igor smiled and grabbed a few huge bullets from his sack: "What's the matter?" How many shots do we hit? ”

"Good!"

Natasha only had one experience in completing a kilometer shot, and that was both strength and luck. Because of the PU type scope, its maximum scale is 1300 meters, but the scale of the Mauser rifle is 2000 meters! Who believes that a rifle equipped with a PU scope can really complete accurate sniping? Phew, the slight roughness of the rifling can cause the body of the missile to fly seven or eight hundred meters and then become a random bullet.

She figured that perhaps the sporadic gunshots were due to the fact that her comrades had spotted the voyeur and shot at him. It's just that the weapons they have at hand are limited in performance, or they lack the luck to burst out.

The enemy must have known that the ambushed Soviets were shooting at them, and even so, one by one, they were still peeping.

Natasha didn't talk nonsense, and after observing for a while, she took the "third-floor voyeur" who was the first to be discovered as her primary target.

She carefully adjusted the scale of the scope, and her mouth was full of words.

Igor looked curious, and he asked, "Honey, are you really going to shoot?" I've just estimated that it's 1100 meters away! ”

"How about not trying? 1100 meters, I'll correct it right away. ”

Natasha didn't realize how difficult it was to hit an enemy from such a distance. Even in later generations, only a small number of shooters who wield professional sniper rifles had this ability. Because it is always people who control weapons, and the quality of people is uneven. Secondly, even if the shooter and the firearm have become one, the weather conditions, even the gentle breeze, can be catastrophic.

Igor watched carefully as the girl adjusted her focus, and her next move was amazing.

She took her right index finger in her mouth and exposed it to the air.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Measure the wind speed!"

"Wind speed? Are you really that serious? ”

"Shouldn't it?" With that, she pulled the bolt of her gun, slipped a large armor-piercing bullet into it, and locked it cleanly.

The girl was relaxed in her grip on the huge anti-tank robe, her cheek lightly pressed against the butt of the gun, and her right eye stared at the small black shadow in the scope. The triangular crosshair was not aimed directly at the shadow, but was located in the upper left corner at the right time.

Then, a violent gunshot really startled the unprepared Igor.

"Hey! Honey, at least wait until I shove cotton into my ears before you fire! ”

In response to his harsh rebuke, Natasha simply replied with a cold response: "He's dead." ”

"What? Who died? ”

"It's the enemy, I've killed you!"

"What?!" Igor's anger was gone, and he nervously picked up the high-powered telescope, which was the roof of the three-story building, and a corpse with only a half-stretched body was actually hanging on the wall, and a string of rope-like things was dangling.

"Ahh That one...... It's a human intestine! ”

"Well, I think so. Igor, give me the record, I'll kill another one! ”

Documenting Natasha's record was Igor's greatest job, and he immediately took action.

Speaking of the armor-piercing bullet, it flew over 1100 meters, and was blown into an arc by the breeze when flying, as a veteran soldier, Natasha skillfully corrected the interference of the wind, and finally the bullet still accurately hit the target that was only a black shadow.

She was not proud, and after quickly pulling the bolt, she reloaded it with a new one.

"Igor, is it recorded? I'm going to keep shooting! ”

"Don't be in too much of a hurry, let me finish the rest."

"I can't hold it back! The guns that the Commander gave me are so useful that I'm going to kill all the voyeurs! ”

The combination of the anti-tank gun and the scope is an anti-materiel sniper rifle in Yang Mingzhi's opinion! Anti-tank guns are designed to attack armored vehicles at a distance of a thousand meters, and accurate shooting people is a side hustle.

The magnification of the PU scope is limited, and the enemy thousands of kilometers away is still a small black shadow in Natasha's eyes, but fortunately, she is born with farsighted eyes, the black shadow is small, and she takes care of the details.

Because the peepers of the German army were relatively scattered, and the gunfire around them never stopped, they could not take care of each other, let alone know if anyone had an accident. They are so peeping, they are all collecting intelligence for the deputy battalion commander.

Even if they call for help, the deputy battalion commander must report their specific experience to the headquarters of the 722nd Division.

The next battle almost became Natasha's one-man show, and the "sniper anti-tank gun" that Yang Mingzhi personally participated in the transformation really became a thousand-meter-level sniper weapon.

The location of the voyeurs has been determined, and Natasha is named one by one. Whether they had concrete bunkers or not, they could not block the impact of armor-piercing shells, and they were killed one by one.

The peeping German soldiers gradually realize that they are being targeted by a magical sniper. Unlike ordinary snipers, none of the scouts who fell from the roof were physically intact, and almost every one of them had their bodies torn apart, as if the Russians had used a new weapon to create all this.