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1281st chapter sharpshooter

In Lyudmira's world, there was only the vision inside the scope. At this moment, everything seemed to have stopped. She felt the speed of the wind and calculated silently in her heart that her breathing was extremely stable, and her muzzle was motionless.

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

"Bang!" The 7.62mm bullet was sprayed out from the muzzle. As the hot air flow rushed out, the powerful reaction force was also transmitted to her shoulders through the buttstock. Her shoulders steadily held it without moving at all. Although the bullet at the muzzle had been shot, she still maintained this posture, quickly pulling the bolt with her right hand, and loading the second bullet.

The 7.62mm bullet flew over, and for Petrov, it was almost as if his hand had just been raised and it was not a minute before the opponent's bullet arrived.

The bullet's bullet slashed the air and formed a high pressure at the front. Petrov felt a stream of air in his ears, which made his eardrums hurt. Then, before Petrov's hand could feel the impact, the cigarette butts on it were broken up, and the tobacco was fluttered and scattered around.

If it is in actual combat, as soon as the opponent's soldiers emerge, Lyudmira's bullets will roar and accurately shoot into the opponent's eyebrows. It is so terrible!

A surprised expression appeared on Petrov's face. This girl is indeed good at both skills, and her level is enough to be on the battlefield.

At this moment, a crisp chirping came from the sky. Petrov raised his head, trying to relieve his embarrassment. It was a common bird in Ukraine, especially in the coastal areas.

Then, the second gunshot rang out like this.

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

"Okay!" Petrov could only clap his hands: "Comrade Lyudmira, 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 will."

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

"Teacher, before joining the army, I am a first-level Voroshinov shooter." Lyudmira said lightly.

Hearing this, Petrov immediately became calm. If he had known that the girl in front of him was a super shooter, then he wouldn't have come out just now, wouldn't he be unhappy?

There was a strange phenomenon in the Soviet-German War in history.

As soon as the war started, Germany almost killed the Soviet Union. The Soviet Union lost millions of troops and a large number of fighter planes, including pilots. However, the Soviet Union had a lot of momentum. If you destroy one million of me, I will transform another million of troops.

Among them, equipment is put aside first. Equipment can be obtained through the transfer of the wartime system and blood transfusions from the United States, but it is not easy to find personnel who are skilled in operating equipment.

For example, pilots in the Air Force are definitely not just rookies who can take off and land, and they can only die faster.

Germany faced such a problem in the late stage of the war. With the sacrifice of a large number of experienced pilots, the quality of the flight troops declined rapidly. However, a group of outstanding pilots emerged in the Soviet Union.

This is also the result of preparations. For example, Robert Eidman, chairman of the Soviet Communist Friends Aviation Association, proposed to establish a large number of aviation clubs in the Soviet Union, where 100,000 young people received basic flight training. Eidman's intention was to provide talents for civil aviation in peacetime, and once war broke out, it would provide the army with a large number of basic training alternative pilots.

For example, the Soviet Union also had the National Defense and Aviation and Chemical Construction Promotion Association, which was an all-around organization that could train pilots, snipers, parachuting athletes, machine gunners, tank soldiers, cavalry, ambulance workers, and air defense volunteers.

It is unknown who proposed the establishment. In January 1927, Voroshinov gave a report, marking the formal establishment of the National Defense Construction Promotion Association.

Later, the Construction Promotion Association in the 1930s established a Level 2 Voroshinov shooter for snipers, which is equivalent to a Level 1 shooter for the Workers and Peasants Red Army. Among them, the Level 1 Voroshinov shooter is equivalent to a Level 1 shooter for the Workers and Peasants Red Army.

Lyudmira studied shooting during her time at Kiev University. At that time, she showed her unique shooting talent and successfully became a Soviet sharpshooter. An excellent sniper like her, of course, she had to go to the battlefield to show her existence.

"The division commander, the Romanian army, has begun to attack again." Just when Petrov was still inspecting the recruits, he received a report.

"Let's go to the front line," Petrov said.

"Teacher, I ask to join the battle immediately." Lyudmira said, and she arrived with the other recruits, and was not assigned to the army in the recruit company.

Petrov nodded.

The battle belonging to Lyudmira began from then on.

Lying on his own position, Lyudmila wore a camouflage made by herself, looking like she blended with the surrounding hillsides.

This is a small town on the outskirts of Aosad, Mikhailovka. The town is in the city. In a few days, it has suffered several attacks from Romanian troops, and bullet marks are everywhere on the positions.

"Ludmira, come and have something to eat." Zaitsev handed over a piece of black bread.

The young soldier joined their infantry company, which made the soldiers here excited, especially the big and charming eyes of Lyudmira, which were like the sunshine in spring, shining on people very warmly, so that people forget the coldness of the battlefield.

Lyudmira took the black bread and put it in her mouth. As soon as she took a bite, she heard the company commander's loud voice: "Note, the enemy is coming!"

On the ground in the distance, a large number of Romanian troops appeared, all over the mountains and fields, and it seemed to be the size of an infantry regiment. They carried their rifles and hugged and ran towards them.

This is not a plain. The Soviet army's positions were deployed on the hillside. The mountains were steep and even if there were tanks, they could not be used. They could only fill them with their lives, rush up the hillside and rush up the position.

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

"Dada, dadada." In the rear of the Romanian army, heavy machine guns had already sounded and fired wildly towards the top of the hillside, attempting to suppress the Soviet army on the hillside.
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