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Walking in a very narrow alley while walking on the broken rubble, Chris carefully held his rifle, as if he was afraid of making a little noise.

After walking a few steps, he leaned against the wall beside him and listened to the nearby sounds, but because of the sound of shelling in the distance, he could not tell the sound that was too fine.

This place is already very close to the nearby Soviet-German firefighting area, so he has to be careful to avoid being killed inexplicably.

He walked in the front and pressed down with his hands, signaling Cialique and his father behind him to lower his body and stop his steps.

Seeing his gesture, Daddy Buck and Cialick stopped their steps and looked around the movements around them through the two buildings.

Putting against the wall, Chris moved his body little by little, and finally leaned against the corner and poked his head out.

In just a moment, his sharp eyes swept across the corner, and there was no one there, so he immediately retracted his head.

Then he changed his gesture and signaled that the two people behind him were safe here. Dad Buck nodded, and Cialick continued to walk forward slowly.

In this group, Cialick is going to walk in the middle of the team, because his walkie-talkie is the most valuable equipment in the group.

With this equipment, they can call for support, or command the artillery cluster behind them to continue fighting.

When Cyric walked behind Chris, his father started to move, and the three of them finally gathered at this corner.

"The building opposite is about two-thirds left, which looks like a good observation point! Go up and take a look! Be careful not to leave any traces!" Chris lowered his voice and pointed at his father in front.

My father looked at the building in the distance, nodded, and agreed, "Okay! Go there! Pay attention to the surroundings, if not, come back!"

Cialek has the least say, because he is similar to the communication soldiers in this group and has no say in actual combat.

As a communications soldier, he only needs to take care of the way forward of a few people, and then contact his artillery to open fire when necessary.

As for combat arrangements, such as selecting observation points and finding sniper positions, they were discussed by Cialick and his father.

What's even more depressing is that Cialek's arm is still on the stage of injury, and he can hardly fight directly.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too few communication soldiers, he would probably still be squatting in the wounded barracks to rest. He was unwilling to wait in the upper barracks, which is also a reason.

"Squeak..." Chris, who was kneeling on one knee, pushed open the door of the building with his muzzle, and the folding page on the door made a slight noise.

The furniture in the house was tilted and looked like someone had already picked up, and nothing would be left behind.

The sunlight shot through the window, Chris glanced at the room from the corner of his eyes, and saw no enemies.

He rushes into the room with a steadily sideways, then leans towards a corner, holding his sniper rifle, and staring at everything inside the room.

There was really no one inside, the chandeliers fell on the floor, and the wardrobe leaned against the window on the other side, full of bullet holes.

Obviously, there was a fierce battle here, but the battle had been over for a long time, because the corpses that were supposed to have been discarded here were gone.

This must be because of fear of the outbreak of plague and infectious diseases, so someone came back deliberately to deal with the corpse left here.

However, the treatment was quite sloppy, because the blood stains on the ground were still in place, and there were some weapons in some places.

For example, there is a broken Mosinnagan rifle by the wall and a Soviet helmet pierced by a bullet.

Of course, there are also messy clothes on the ground, as well as some daily necessities, such as broken plates, plates, bed sheets and curtains full of bullet holes.

Chris' weapon pointed in the direction of the stairs, and Cirick walked into the room the second time, with the stg-44 assault rifle he was carrying, which could provide good fire support in this case.

The two of them found a relatively scattered position in the room, covered each other, and leaned towards the stairs.

"Squeak..." After the last time I entered the house, my father Buck brought the door with me. The slight folding sound made Chris a little uncomfortable.

Chris walked up the stairs step by step with his G43 sniper rifle. His military boots stepped on the wooden stairs and made a squeaking sound.

The sound seemed so harsh in the quiet house, making people frown involuntarily.

With a tough dent, Chris finally walked to the corridor on the second floor. He saw that almost all the doors of the room were open and no one was willing to close the doors in such a place.

He moved forward little by little, leaning against the wall on one side, trying to keep himself covered with some cover.

For example, open doors full of bullet holes, or furniture pushed into the corridor to make bunkers can cover part of his body and reduce the probability of him being aimed.

Furniture and doors are not available as bulletproof cover. TV series that lean on the sofa or behind the table avoiding the other party's shots are all lie.

If you hide in these places to avoid bullets under real circumstances, then there will be only one outcome, that is, you will be hit into a sieve by the bullets...

The only thing that is possible to pay attention to at home is the possibility! What may be blocking bullets from passing through are walls and refrigerators. As for other things, they are not safe.

However, relying on these things to block some sight, making the opponent unable to aim at the first time, and missing the best opportunity to fire is a very wise tactic.

Chris stopped in the last house because he had confirmed that there was no one in the building.

Walking further forward, the collapsed part, the upper floor has collapsed, and the stairs have been blocked. This is a closed environment, and the view on the second floor is very good.

Found a place with a pretty good view, Chris began to carefully disguise his sniper rifle.

The practice of sticking the muzzle out the window is neither amateur nor necessary, and ordinary snipers will choose better disguise.

Near the stairs, Cialek found a sofa, sat on it, and placed his equipment at his feet.

Dad Buck also walked up and chose his own sniper position through Chris' windows. Then the three of them performed their own duties and waited quietly. ——
Chapter completed!