When infantry attack, of course, they would not rush forward in a swarm like on TV. Such intensive charges would have no effect except suicide.

Nowadays, the infantry are all holding their waists, holding guns, and moving slowly towards the hillside with the cover of various terrain. Moreover, they are definitely not walking in a straight line. On the battlefield, a few seconds of straight line is enough to make them die a hundred times.

The machine guns behind kept firing, and bullets hit the Soviet positions on the hillside, making chirping sounds.

Lyudmira hid her head tightly under the cover, and she didn't dare to look up. Now, she suddenly realized that this was completely different from the training ground.

Her heart was trembling.

Every soldier will have his first time going to the battlefield, and when he first goes to the battlefield, he will have all kinds of situations. Only after experiencing the baptism of war can he become a veteran.

Lyudmira is a woman, and she is still a student, now she is a little scared.

She knew that her mission was to kill the enemy, but she didn't dare to move.

Zaitsev next to her was much calmer. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's machine gun stopped, Zaitsev raised his rifle and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded, and a Romanian soldier who rushed over was hit in his arm hundreds of meters away. The other party still dropped the gun and stepped back with his arms covering his arms.

After Zaitsev finished fighting, he quickly moved a few steps and changed his position. Two seconds later, the position he was in was patronized by the opponent's machine gun.

Lyudmira seemed to be encouraged, and she slowly poked her head out of the trench, and the bullet seemed to be flying not far from her head, but she knew that her disguise was quite good and that the other party could not find her.

As for the stray bullet, it depends on your luck. Lyudmira took two deep breaths and placed her eyes on the sight.

Soon, she locked in a Romanian soldier, agile soldier, constantly moving his position back and forth, and with the help of natural stones, he rushed behind a stone, picked up his rifle and aimed at it.

This is the best opportunity. Lyudmira's sight put the opponent's head on the crosshair. Now, as long as she pulls the trigger, she can kill the opponent.

However, she has not deducted it for a long time.

This is different from shooting a target. There is a person on the other side. As long as she pulls the trigger, a vivid soul will disappear instantly. Like her, the other party is a living person, with parents, and even lovers.

Lyudmila couldn't take action.

And at this moment, she saw a stream of smoke coming out of the other party's gun, and then a scream came from not far away from Lyudmira.

Zaitsev's body retreated two or three steps back, and finally retreated to the wall behind him. Then, his body slowly slid down, until he sat in the trench, and the trench behind him was dyed red with blood.

The bullet from the Romanian soldier hit Zaitsev's forehead just now, and only an instinctive scream came from his throat, and he was already sacrificed.

"Zaitsev!" Putting down his gun, Lyudmira ran over a few steps and hugged Zaitsev's body.

The two met less than two hours ago. On the chest of Lyudmira, there was also the black bread given to her by Zaitsev. This was a young man, and now his body has slowly become cold.

Lyudmira's heart was filled with great self-blame. Just now, she had the chance to kill the other party so that Zaitsev would not die, but she didn't. She was a coward. What's the use of winning a Sagittarius medal? She was a coward!

Lyudmira's tears flowed out, and before she could cry, the loud voice of the company commander not far away came: "Comrade Lyudmira, pick up your weapon and teach the enemy a lesson! Here, there are no men and women, only warriors. If you don't pick up your weapons, get back to me!"

It is not the company commander who is cold-blooded. On the battlefield, people will die in battle every moment. Rescuing the injured and carrying the dead are not what they want. What they need is to pick up weapons and attack the enemy!

After wiped away his tears, Lyudmira no longer had the hesitation he had just now. Now, there are no men and women, only warriors, and only enemies. Regardless of whether the other party is alive or not, if the other party is not killed, the other party will kill himself. This is the reality on the cruel and bloody battlefield.

Lyudmira picked up her rifle, and a Romanian soldier appeared in her sight. The soldier had already run to more than 200 meters in front of her, so clear.

"Bang!" Lyudmira pulled the trigger, and the 7.62mm bullet flew out of the muzzle. Then, a blood flower appeared in the scope, and the opponent's chest was hit.

It happened to hit the heart, and blood sprayed out radioactively from the heart, which could spew out a meter or two away. Lyudmira watched the other person's body being hit, watched the other person fall down, and the blood flowed.

There is no mercy on the battlefield!

Pulling the bolt, Lyudmira put the next bullet on and continued to find a new target.

The delicate college student has disappeared, and now Lyudmira has become a warrior of steel.

Then, everyone in the company was shocked.

Lyudmira's gun was almost constantly, and she was like a machine, constantly pressing bullets and shooting, almost perfectly shot. A Romanian soldier was shot and fell down.

No matter how tricky the other party hides, no matter how fast the other party attacks, Lyudmira did not waste a bullet, her gun was like a life-seeking talisman. Whoever she aimed at would die!

At the same time, she did not stay in place. She almost quickly finished firing five bullets of a magazine, so the other party would lock her position. She had already moved. Moreover, while running in the trenches, she could also change the magazine. When she reached the new ambush position, she continued to start!

Finally, the Romanians left dozens of corpses and retreated. This time the charge failed again.

There was already a lot of joy on the position here.

"Ludmira, you are simply amazing. Just now, you killed at least fifteen enemies!"

"It's seventeen, it's a miracle. I've been here for three days and achieved two results!"

With his own marksmanship, Lyudmila won the respect of others on the first time she went to the battlefield.

At this time, Lyudmira looked at Zaitsev's body and was being carried out of the trench. Looking at the leaving comrade, Lyudmira was in a heavy mood and could only raise his right hand and salute.

He was such a handsome, happy child, but he was shot alive by my side. Since then, nothing can stop me from hitting the enemy with a rifle! Lyudmira was in a heavy mood.
Chapter completed!