Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

"Hey, these idiots who never learn a lesson!"

Under a dilapidated house half destroyed by artillery shells, a black gun pointed out at the Spanish government position in the distance.

Lying behind the muzzles were two German snipers wearing "garbage suits (urban ghillie suits)" with camouflage oil on their faces.

The two of them seemed to blend into the surrounding environment and remained motionless, staring at the soldiers who were frequently probing their heads in the opposite position and taunting them. These careless fools thought they were flexible enough to avoid the sniper's deadly bullets, but little did they know that what saved their lives was not their self-righteous skills, but their own military rank.

There are a group of snipers in this expedition.

They trained in the sniper academy for a long time and had to pull the trigger on the target countless times every day.

Day after day, year after year, there is little opportunity to go into battle and kill the enemy.

This time, the Spanish Civil War seemed to make their long-suppressed desires suddenly burst out, and all the enemies who entered their sights became innocent souls on the battlefield.

Soon, the government troops used the most primitive anti-sniper methods, mobilizing artillery to blast randomly whenever they found traces of snipers.

Although they did not cause any substantial damage to the German snipers, the German snipers also began to be picky about their targets, unlike at the beginning where they shot all soldiers and officers.

Today they have been lurking here for more than two hours, during which time they have spared countless probing government soldiers. The purpose is to wait for a big shot worthy of their action. After all, this kind of hiding spot is not easy to find, and the price of exposing the position is at least a lieutenant.

"One o'clock direction! Lieutenant Colonel!!" After waiting for an unknown period of time, the observer suddenly issued a short warning sound.

The sniper aimed his gun in the one o'clock direction almost instinctively, but found nothing. Just listen to the observer muttering in annoyance. "Tsk, you bastard who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" He just saw a government officer wearing an officer's uniform climbing up to the position, but just as he had time to remind him, he saw the officer retreat into the trench without even a second. , the movement was so fast that he almost thought he was dazzled.

"11 o'clock... you bastard!" the observer cursed angrily. He was sure it was the captain officer just now. If every enemy was as cautious and flexible as this guy, their record might be pitiful.

As soon as three things happened, the sniper's scope was facing the 12 o'clock direction, and soon he saw a head sticking out of the trench. His intuition told him that this was the captain who had just escaped death twice, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the bullet arrived in an instant, piercing the forehead of the colonel officer who was retracting into the trench.

"Beautiful!" the observer exclaimed in admiration. From his high-magnification telescope, he could clearly see a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the lieutenant. It was a sure death! !

"Retreat." After the attack, the two of them did not dare to stay longer. They quietly crawled out of the ruins of the house and retreated to the trench not far away before turning over and jumping back into the trench. It wasn't until they limped far away that they heard retaliatory artillery fire from the government forces.

"Their reaction was a little slow this time!" The observer looked at the watch on his hand and shook his head. "With this kind of quality, what else can you do except waste cannonballs."

After walking for a while, they came to a bunker. When they saw the two people inside, they couldn't help but straighten their bodies and salute. "Hello, instructor!"

The middle-aged man who was watching the Spanish bombardment from the observation hole turned his head, glanced at them, and said. "Well, I see there was another fight on the other side. Was it you who killed it?"

Observer reports. "Yes, I just killed a company commander."

As he spoke, a shell landed not far away. The shock wave of the explosion blew a wave of dust into the observation hole. The instructor slapped his hands, took a few steps back, and asked. "What's the score now?"

Observer said proudly. "35 points, instructor, now we have the highest points, right? In a few days we will get a sniper rifle signed by His Highness himself."

Yannick replaced the sniper's results with the points system in the game in a wicked way.

Killing a soldier is worth one point, squad leader two points, platoon leader four points, company commander eight points, battalion commander fifteen points, regiment commander twenty points, brigade commander thirty points, division commander forty points, corps commander fifty points, commander One hundred points. Twenty-five points for killing the opponent's sniper. Of course, he didn't think any sniper would be lucky enough to kill a commander. You are very lucky to be able to kill a military commander.

"The strongest will always have the best." As he said, the instructor handed a box in his hand to the sniper and said with a smile. "This is a twenty-point reward, a six-power scope. I just came over there, and a guy killed a battalion commander this morning. His points are now 38 points, which is ahead of you."

The observer couldn't help but open his mouth. "Huh?! What a bad luck!!"

After seeing off the instructor, the observer watched the sniper slowly open the box in his hand and take out a brand new scope. After replacing the original 4x scope, I looked around and rarely spoke. "Oh, what a good thing. Do you want to see it?"

Observer shook his head absently. "What are you looking at? My telescope is still at eight magnification." As he said this, he walked to the simple stove in the corner, set up a small pot and started to boil water. He took out a vacuum packaging bag from the bag and poured the contents into the pot. inside.

There are not only potatoes and vegetables inside, but also several pieces of beef. The treatment of their snipers is among the best in the military, and they can eat meat almost every day. Moreover, these beefs were originally cooked and processed, and now they only need to be heated to be eaten. After a while, the two of them divided the boiling soup into two portions and started chewing.

The sniper suddenly spoke while eating. "Look over there."

"What are you looking at?" The observer looked in the direction he pointed, but found nothing special.

The sniper raised his hand and pointed into the distance. "That water tower."

After taking a look at the water tower, the observer became more and more confused. "What happened to the water tower?"

"That water tower is the tallest building within a radius of five kilometers."

After hearing what he said, Observer finally reacted. "You're not trying to climb up, are you? Are you crazy? It's much closer to the enemy's position than here."

The sniper smiled disapprovingly. "Isn't there a saying in the Ming Dynasty that says, 'If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.' If you don't take risks, how can you gain anything?"

"I really can't do anything to you." After working together for so long, he certainly knows what kind of character this guy is. He is quite competitive and will never lag behind others. There was no reaction when the instructor said that others were ahead of them, but it was obviously on his mind. "Then we have to find a rope first. It's impossible to climb down slowly from such a high place. We've already been beaten into pieces by the enemy."