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Before the German tanks rolled over the trench, William quickly ran towards the second line of defense with Saul's telescope.This time, he was even more wary of the German tank muzzles. He would look back every time he ran a certain distance. After running more than 100 meters, William finally reached the second trench.

Immediately afterwards, William turned on the sniper mode again. After losing sight of the enemy commander, William directly aimed at the periscopes of the ten tanks. The periscopes of the ten tanks.

As long as those periscopes are removed, the role that the tank can play will be greatly reduced.

William found a good shooting position, patted the back of the soldier who was shooting between two sandbags, and said loudly: "Give way."

The red-eyed soldier turned around, saw the sniper rifle and epaulettes in William's hand, and simply gave up his position.

"Please shoot those Kraut officers"

The soldier did not move from his position and squatted down to load bullets.

William didn't speak after lying on the bunker, and his crosshair kept moving back and forth on the roof of a tank.

He was trying hard to aim at the two periscopes on the roof of the car, which were only the size of beer bottle caps. Even with William's steady hands and good eyesight, it was still very challenging to hit the periscopes that were constantly bumping back and forth. .

After aiming back and forth for half a minute, the soldier who gave way had already loaded his magazine, but William was not yet completely sure.

Fast, fast, fast, predict, predict

William gradually became impatient. After the target tank entered a hundred meters away from the second trench, William pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed through the thick smoke and dust, crossed a distance of more than 80 meters, and hit the edge of the periscope.

"Fuck" William saw the impact from the sniper scope and almost jumped with excitement. Although the bullet did not hit the lens of the periscope, the impact still shattered the lens of the periscope. One of the tank's eyes was blinded.

When the soldier saw William's excitement, he was also very excited. It seemed that the commander had hit some important German unit.

As long as we can kill those Germans, we are happy.

The spider sense appeared, and William quickly lowered his body. Several bullets hit the sandbag and disappeared without a trace.

William left the spot, stuffed a grenade he had into the soldier's arms, and left.

As if he had been favored by the God of Thermal Weapons, William broke the periscopes of the enemy tanks one by one in the subsequent sniper attack, turning the tanks into blind men without eyes.

It would be better if they opened the small window in front of the tank

William will enthusiastically send bullets into the window, leaving a big hole in the head of the driver in the tank.

William, who has defined himself as a sniper, has made an outstanding contribution on this battlefield that even a company cannot achieve.

After all the tanks were blinded, the German army finally could not bear the number of casualties and issued a retreat order.

In the end, the German army, which captured two lines of defense, completely fled. Three tanks were stranded on the battlefield because their drivers died suddenly. The remaining tanks accidentally crushed more than a dozen friendly troops to death while driving.

After seeing the German troops escaping, the frontline command quickly issued a pursuit order, and all the soldiers crawled out of the trenches to chase the frightened group of German troops.

William finally had time to rest, and he leaned in the trench with relief, watching a person crossing over his head without any disturbance in his heart.

He no longer thinks about the future, nor does he think about getting stronger. He just quietly listens to the sound of gunfire in his ears and tiredly enjoys the victory that he has personally achieved.

Unknowingly, William narrowed his eyes and fell asleep

"Sergeant Sergeant"

I don’t know how much time passed before William was shaken awake.

A war supervisor was half-crouching next to him. The sound of gunfire around him had stopped, and the sound of loose footsteps echoed in his ears.

When the war supervisor saw William opening his eyes in confusion, he immediately stood up and asked, "Is this Sergeant William Evans?"

William saw the armband of the visitor clearly, climbed up from the trench with difficulty, nodded, and said: "I am William Evans."

Seeing that he had found the right person, the combat supervisor said: "Sergeant Evans, please follow me to the headquarters. Major General Marlowe wants to see you."

Questum Malo, the battlefield commander here, was a young general who was promoted to major general at the age of only 35. His superb military quality did not allow him to find a chance to counterattack under the attack of the elite German troops.

No matter how much he uses his brain to think about strategy, he will bow his head under the German artillery fire.

A battle can be a bloody battle between soldiers or a game between commanders.

Questum Malo had few defeats in his military career, and gradually rose to the rank of major general. Now he was sent to the front line to independently command an important battle involving 1 people.

A German suicide squad originally crossed the defense line in a canyon and attacked a supply convoy, which made Major General Marlowe very nervous. He even anticipated the bad ending of the German army crossing the defense line and being forced to retreat.

He studied the map back and forth in the headquarters, trying to find an opportunity to break through the dilemma in this bare place, but until the situation continued to develop in a very bad direction, Major General Marlowe still could not think of a way to break the situation.

What's worse is that the enemy has figured out the location of the artillery position. Shortly after the battle started, three artillery pieces were fired by German anti-aircraft guns.

Instantly reduce the threat of heavy firepower by half

If you want to drive the German army out of the territory of the British Empire, a good ally of the United States, it may take a while longer.

This made Major General Marlowe scratch his head. What's more serious is that if he fails in this battle, he may be demoted and considered to be insufficient in ability. Later, he will be squeezed out by rookies from the sky.

Marlowe's chance of climbing up will disappear with the defeat of this battle.

Just when Marlowe was about to blow up the phone number of the Air Force, a small battle report was passed to him.

A sharpshooter sneaked into the new recruits and killed nearly one-fifth of the German army's mid- and low-level officers in just half an hour.

Originally, Marlowe was at least trying to comfort himself with this battle report. It was not like he had never seen such sharpshooters, but they were often quickly sent to the arms of God by bullets and cannonballs that had no eyes at all on the battlefield.

Marlow, who didn't pay much attention at first, received battle reports again and again. News that middle and low-level enemy commanders were being sniped in the war zone continued to come out.

Marlowe, who couldn't believe it, took the risk and went to the edge of the position to take a look with a telescope, and found that the enemy's advancing formation was indeed much looser.

At this moment, Marlowe thought of a lot, and countless counterattack plans were instantly formed in his mind.

The demise of grassroots officers represents the paralysis of the command system. A group of soldiers without a command is like a house without beams. It seems solid, but in fact it will fall down when pushed.

The ecstatic Major General Marlowe immediately summoned all his staff and made strategic adjustments one after another.

Although there were no reports of sharpshooters killing officers on the opposite side after a period of time, the enemy's formation became more and more loose. After the German army sent a signal to retreat, Major General Marlowe realized that his opportunity to make a meritorious deed had finally come.