Chapter 689

But at the moment, I don't care about the life and death of these German soldiers. Instead, I pulled the guard aside and glanced at the rank of first-class soldier on his badge. I asked curiously, "Comrade first-class soldier, what's your name?" The soldier stood in front of me with a shy smile and replied, "my name is Vasili Zaitsev, comrade commander of the reporting division. I come from yaleninskia in the Ural Mountains." When I heard the name, my body could not help shaking and almost fell to the ground. God, I didn't expect that Vasili, the famous Soviet sniper, was my subordinate and one of my guards. I took a deep breath, and when I was a little more stable, I asked, "Comrade Vassili, when did you come to my independent division?" Vassily thought for a moment and then answered me, "my infantry sniper in Colonel wachuk stood at attention, straightened up and said to me," report to Comrade division, because the enemy's position is too far away from here, I can't beat them for the time being. "“ Comrade Vasili, come to me. " I called Vassily to myself, took the rifle with sight from the sniper, handed it to Vassily, and asked him, "can you use this rifle to kill the enemy?" Vassily took the rifle and looked at it. Then he straightened up and said to me, "Sir, I can have a try." When Vasili was lying on the wall of the trench and putting up the gun, kirilov came up to me and reminded me in a low voice: "Comrade oshanina, is Vasili as powerful as you said? Don't miss the target at that time and let you down in front of the military Commissar. " I raised my telescope and looked in front of the fourth regiment. I saw that in the ruins of those tanks, there were several shadows moving. They looked like German scouts. When I saw this, I could not help but take a breath and asked kirilov, "Comrade political commissar, how far do you think it is from here to where the German scouts are?"“ It's at least 500 meters away, "kirilov said, pointing at me with a gesture of not knowing what to say. Just then, a clear gunshot came to our ears. Vassily shot! I quickly raised my telescope and looked at the place where the ruins of the tank were stacked. A moving shadow suddenly stopped and then fell to the ground“ Oh, my God, I hit you so far! " Kirilov murmured in my ear. Then there was a second, a third, and a fourth gunshot. With the sound of the gun, three more moving shadows fell to the ground. Finally, a German soldier found that his comrades fell to the ground one after another, and hurried into the position of a tank, into the shooting corner of Vasili.