Chapter 1283 Sharpshooter

In Lyudmila's world, only the vision in the scope remains. At this moment, everything seems to have stopped. She feels the wind speed and calculates silently in her heart. Her breathing is extremely steady, her muzzle, not moving at all.

Just after the division commander raised the cigarette butt high, Lyudmila pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The 7.62mm bullet was ejected from the muzzle, and the moment the hot air rushed out, the powerful reaction force was also transmitted to her shoulder through the butt of the gun, and her shoulder held it firmly, There was no movement at all, although the bullet at the muzzle had been fired, she still maintained this posture, quickly pulled the bolt with her right hand, and the second bullet was loaded.

The 7.62mm bullets flew in whistling. For Petrov, it was almost as if his hand had just been raised and stabilized for a minute before the opponent's bullet arrived.

The bullet of the bullet pierced the air, forming a high air pressure at the front end. Petrov felt a gust of air in his ear, which made his eardrum hurt. Then, Petrov's hand didn't feel the impact. It was scattered, and the tobacco shreds were scattered all around.

If it was in actual combat, as long as the enemy's soldiers showed up, Lyudmila's bullets would roar and accurately shoot into the opponent's eyebrows, it was so terrifying!

A surprised expression appeared on Petrov's face. This girl does have two hands. This level is enough for the battlefield.

At this moment, there was a crisp chirping in the sky, Petrov raised his head, trying to relieve his embarrassment, it was the European turtle dove, a bird commonly seen in Ukraine, especially the coast.

Then, the second gunshot sounded like this.

Petrov looked at the poor bird, which fell from the sky like a big rock. He didn't even struggle. He was definitely shot in the head and killed!

"Okay!" Petrov could only clapp his hands: "Comrade Lyudmila, your marksmanship is good, and you can go to the battlefield. I hope you can kill more enemies on the battlefield and fight for the Soviets!"

"Yes, I definitely will."

"By the way, why is your marksmanship so good?" Petrov asked casually.

"Master, before enlisting in the army, I was a first-class Voroshinov shooter." Lyudmila said lightly.

Hearing this, Petrov immediately calmed down. If he had known that the girl in front of him was a super shooter, he would not have come here just now. Wasn't he unhappy?

In the history of the Soviet-German war, there is a strange phenomenon.

As soon as the war started, Germany almost brought the Soviet Union to its knees. The Soviet Union lost millions of troops and a large number of fighter jets, including pilots. However, the Soviet Union has a lot of stamina. You eliminated one million of me, then I Let's create another million troops.

Among them, the equipment is put aside first, and equipment can be obtained by transferring to the wartime system and through blood transfusions in the United States, but skilled personnel who operate the equipment are not so easy to find.

For example, a pilot in the Air Force is definitely not a rookie who can take off and land on the battlefield, and that can only die faster.

At the end of the war, Germany faced such a problem. With the sacrifice of a large number of experienced pilots, the quality of the flying troops declined rapidly. In the Soviet Union, however, batches of outstanding pilots emerged.

This is also the result of taking precautionary measures. For example, Robert Edman, chairman of the Soviet Communist Aviation Friendship Association, proposed to establish a large number of aviation clubs in the Soviet Union, where 100,000 young people received basic flight training. The intention is to provide talent for civil aviation in times of peace, and once war breaks out, to provide the military with a large pool of basic-trained pilots.

For another example, the Soviet Union also has the National Defense, Aviation, and Chemical Construction Promotion Association, an all-round organization capable of training pilots, snipers, skydivers, machine gunners, tank soldiers, cavalry, ambulancemen, and air defense volunteers.

It is unknown who initiated the formation, but in January 1927, Voroshinov made a report, marking the official establishment of the National Defense Construction Promotion Association.

After that, the Construction Promotion Association in the 1930s established a 2-level Voroshinov shooter for snipers, which was equivalent to a 1-level shooter of the Red Army of Workers and Peasants. Among them, the 1st-level Voroshinov shooter is equivalent to the super-level shooter of the Red Army of Workers and Peasants.

Lyudmila studied shooting at the University of Kyiv. At that time, she showed her unique shooting talent and successfully became a Soviet sharpshooter. She is such an excellent sniper, of course, she has to go to the battlefield to show her skills. exist.

"The division commander, the Romanian army, is on the offensive again." While Petrov was still inspecting the recruits, he received the report.

"Come on, let's go to the front," Petrov said.

"Master, I request to join the battle immediately," said Lyudmila, who arrived with the other recruits. She was not assigned to the unit in the recruit company.

Petrov nodded.

The battle that belonged to Lyudmila began.

Lying on her own position, Lyudmila wore a camouflage suit she made herself, which seemed to blend in with the surrounding hillsides.

This is a small town on the outskirts of Osad, Mikhailovka. On the other side of the town is the urban area. In the past few days, it has been attacked by the Romanian army several times, and bullet marks are everywhere on the position.

"Lyudmila, come, have something to eat." Beside her, Zaitsev handed over a piece of brown bread.

This young soldier joined their infantry company, which made the soldiers here quite excited, especially Lyudmila's big moving eyes, just like the sunshine in spring, it was very warm on people. , so that people forget the coldness of the battlefield.

Lyudmila took the brown bread and put it in her mouth. Just after taking a bite, she heard the company commander shouting loudly: "Attention, the enemy is coming!"

On the ground in the distance, a large number of Romanian troops appeared, covering the mountains and plains. It seemed to be the size of an infantry regiment. They carried their rifles, and ran over towards this side.

This is not a plain. The Soviet army's positions are deployed on the hillside. The hills are steep. Even if there are tanks, they can't be used. They can only rely on human life to fill in, rush up the hillside, and rush to the position.

The Romanian army has launched several attacks, leaving corpses one by one on the hillside, and now, a new round of charging has begun.

"Da da, da da." Behind the Romanian army, the heavy machine guns had already sounded, and they were shooting frantically towards the top of the hillside, trying to suppress the Soviet troops on the hillside.