Who is the best sniper of all time? There is no standard answer to this question, but there is only one thing that is beyond doubt: when discussing this issue, there is absolutely one name that cannot be avoided.
Vasily Grigoevich Zaitsev.
In the cold winter of 1942 to 1943, Vasily Zaitsev and his Mosin Nagant sniper rifle took the lives of more than 400 communist officers and soldiers on the battlefield of Stalingrad. . His presence made the German troops in that area frightened and demoralized. Some officers even only took command for ten minutes before being shot dead by bullets flying from nowhere.
The most valuable name on Vasily's kill list, which was so long that it could fill several sheets of paper, was Colonel Alvin Konings, the chief instructor of the Wehrmacht's sniper school in Zossen, Germany.
This "King of Snipers" was specially transferred to the front line in order to solve the "trouble" Vasily Zaitsev. However, during the sniper duel between the two, he made a wrong move and was hit by the scope. The fleeting reflection revealed the hiding position, and he died from an ordinary 7.62×54mmR bullet.
After the war, Colonel Konings' disciples, those "elite" snipers who owed the Allies numerous blood debts, all received the trials and verdicts they deserved. Only Colonel Konings' close disciples were able to escape trial because they were only seventeen years old and had not yet been on the battlefield.
In the late 1940s, this young but talented sniper traveled to India incognito, and during the following decades of the Cold War, he was active on the "inside" of the world, completing many "impossible" assassinations. Delegate. Known as "Ghost", he was considered one of the strongest snipers at the time, comparable to the ace snipers of the United States and the Soviet Union.
As time goes by, the "ghost" who has entered his twilight years has already retired from the world and lived a life no different from an ordinary rich man until the 1980s: without a wife and children, he returned to Germany and adopted a child. An orphan of Germanic descent, and that boy, just like him before, had a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.
Since being adopted, the boy has received the most rigorous elite education. In addition to military training that is more demanding than that of the special forces, he also has to learn German, Latin, French, English, mathematics, physics, chemistry, medicine, history and even nobility. Etiquette, at the same time, strictly prohibit all leisure activities that may damage eyesight.
However, with his extraordinary talent, he absorbs this knowledge like a sponge, inherits the mantle of "Ghost" more perfectly, and is expected to excel in sniper skills.
He is William Schmidt.
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As a top sniper, William had certainly considered the possibility that the Central Continent team also had snipers. However, he did not expect that the opponent would use only the trajectory of a bullet to sniper from a few seconds in just a few seconds. Traced back and locked his location from kilometers away! If Manavia's "protective shield" hadn't blocked it and slightly deflected the trajectory of the sniper bullet, what he had "lost" at this moment was not his right arm, but his own head!
Such a miraculous skill was beyond his common sense: at William's own level, it would take at least multiple bullet trajectories and more than half a minute to confidently locate the opponent's sniper.
This shows that the opponent either has advanced redemption and gene lock at the same time, or... his talent as a sniper is far superior to his!
(Are you kidding me? I will never lose to you, that "Vasili" from the Central Continent team!)
Logically speaking, the severe pain of having his right arm torn apart is enough to cause a normal person to temporarily lose the ability to move. In a few seconds, the next bullet from the Central Continent Team's sniper will penetrate William's head. However, with a strong will... not the instinct of survival, but the pride and honor of being a German sniper, he ignored the blood on his right shoulder and forced his body to move!
William is not afraid of simple "death", but to "fail" as a sniper, repeat the mistakes of Colonel Alvin Konings, and become an "embellishment" on the enemy's military exploits, this kind of thing... he absolutely cannot tolerate!
Relying on his remaining left arm to support his body weight, William stood up with the most concise and efficient movements and ran towards the stairs of the roof. In the process, he did not forget to pick up the unconscious Manavia—— She had tried her best to maintain the "protective shield" before, but it was forcibly shattered by the Gauss sniper rifle. The huge mental backlash made her groan, her nose and mouth bleed, and she fainted directly to the ground.
In less than two or three seconds, William's figure had disappeared from the roof of the building. His skills were extremely strong, and he did not look like a person who was seriously injured and had lost blood from his aorta. He rushed to the third floor and found a blind spot far away from the window where he could not be observed. Then he threw Manavia aside and reported the situation to the Professor through the spiritual link.
"I specially arranged Manavia as 'insurance', but I didn't expect that I still underestimated the counterattack speed of the Central Continent team... It was my mistake. You did a good job."
In the mental channel, Professor Arthur Cavendish frankly admitted his mistake, and then immediately made the next step.
"Imani, go and help William take care of his injuries, then take him and Manavia with you and evacuate through the back door. Our position has been exposed; Jorif, if that 'coordinate' stops..."
"Attack immediately!"
After listening to the Professor's arrangements, William took a long breath, leaned against the wall and sat down, closing his dazed eyes. After just a few breaths, severe pain poured out from every corner of his body. However, what was stronger than this pain... was his desire to regain his glory!
(Just wait, "Vasili" of the Central Continent Team, until the captain repairs my arm...)
(My next bullet is for your head!)
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"The opponent's sniper was suspected of possessing protective props or skills. My sniper shot was deflected, and only one of his arms was disabled, allowing him to escape... It's a pity, but at least the Indian team lost its sniping ability."
Ye Zi, who was still hiding in a house, heard Ling Dian's steady "voice" in her mind, which made her slightly relieved. She "princess hugged" Zheng Zha, who was seriously injured, and rushed out of the hiding place: as long as she quickly Withdrawing to a safe place, Chu Xuan took care of the injury, and with the use of healing spells, he should be able to "install" the arm she had retrieved back to Zheng Zha again.
Following the pre-planned retreat route, Ye Zi used the blind spots and the inside of the building to retreat to the temporary station while ensuring that he could not be tracked. However, when she had just placed Zheng Zha on a long table and was about to hand it over to Chu Xuan for the "surgery", Chu Xuan, who came after hearing the news, only glanced at it and said coldly.
"Our coordinates have been exposed, prepare to transfer...if it's still too late."
"!?"
Ignoring Ye Zi's surprise, Chu Xuan took out a scalpel on his own, walked to the long table, and then... cut off a piece of Zheng Zha's bloody thigh where he had been injured by a sniper bullet. flesh.
"The 'sniper bullets' used by the Indian team are not standard Gauss sniper bullets, but some kind of special exchange."
Hearing this, Ye Zi took a closer look and realized that there was actually a mung bean-sized, continuously flowing "silver light" hidden in the cut piece of flesh!
"Similar to the movie "Terminator", the material that makes up the T-1000 robot, a kind of 'living' liquid metal... should come from a part of the semi-cyberman of the Indian team, and was attached to it through previous sniping. On Zheng Zha's wound. It is like a transmitter, tracking Zheng Zha's coordinates through its connection with the body."
If Zheng Zha was in full condition, with his current state of control over the body, he would be able to easily detect and destroy this 'foreign object'. But at this moment, he was seriously injured, and even his consciousness was a little unclear, so how could he notice it?
"Uh, is it too late?"
At this moment, Chu Xuan seemed to sense something. He frowned slightly and looked up at the snow-white ceiling, but his eyes seemed to penetrate the concrete and look somewhere in the sky.
The next moment, Zhan Lan's exclamation sounded in the spiritual link, and at the same time, there was also a picture in the mental scan - an extremely horrifying and chilling picture.
"Surface-to-surface missiles approaching, remaining..."
"Five seconds!"
