I asked you to escape, but you became a soldier in World War II

Chapter 82 "Red Star" Special Operations Team
If Lin Chen had not been told beforehand, his first reaction would have been that he had mistakenly entered German territory.

Because the queue in front of them was filled with all German Wehrmacht equipment.

Seeing Lin Chen and others coming over, the leading sergeant major (staff sergeant) shouted in pure German, "Sieg Heil (Long live victory)" and performed the standard right-arm salute.

Antonov walked over and introduced Lin Chen in German. "This is the action team instructor that your superiors invited for you, Second Lieutenant Lin Chen! He performed extremely well in the Battle of Stalingrad, penetrated deep behind enemy lines and successfully blew up key bridges, which bought precious time for delaying the enemy's attack and our army's counterattack."

Lin Chen was confused. Wasn't he a sergeant? How did he become a second lieutenant? And an instructor of the action team?
Antonov smiled and said to Lin Chen, "You performed well in the recent operation, so you have been promoted again. You are now a second lieutenant in the Red Army! At the same time, you are appointed as the captain of the 'Red Star' special operations team. Congratulations, Second Lieutenant Lin Chen!"

He turned around and shouted to the "German" soldiers in front of him, "You are all elite soldiers selected from various army groups, but whether you can be selected in the end depends on Captain Lin!"

"Report!" the sergeant shouted.

"What's going on?" Antonov frowned slightly.

"Why is he our instructor? What's so special about him?" The sergeant was obviously unconvinced. It was no wonder. They were the best in the army, all of them very skilled. Suddenly a Chinese officer (who had just been promoted) came and became their leader. It was hard to convince them.

"Asshole! Do you dare to question the minister's judgment?"

"I dare not, but I and other comrades hope to see Instructor Lin's extraordinary skills!" He emphasized the word "extraordinary".

Antonov glanced at him, then glanced at the others, "Do the rest of you mean the same thing?"

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison!
He immediately looked at Lin Chen in embarrassment, "Look at this?"

Lin Chen couldn't help but feel amused. Why would they use such an old-fashioned trick? He could see that Antonov was actually very skeptical about whether he could be the instructor of this elite squad, but he was too embarrassed to speak up, so he used this group of soldiers as an excuse to test his skills.

If I can surpass everyone else in skills, then everything will be fine.

If you can't control it and it flips over, then I'm sorry, but just do what you have to do!
"Okay, in that case, I'm willing to exchange ideas with you all. I wonder what you would like to discuss?" Lin Chen smiled calmly.

"Instructor Lin, I heard that you are a sharpshooter and have killed Konings's disciple? Why don't you show us your shooting skills first?" the sergeant said very politely.

"Row!"

"Then that's the shooting range over there, with the 100-meter prone half-man target?"

"One hundred meters is too close! There's no pressure this way. How about this, we do two hundred meters!"

The sergeant was obviously shocked when he heard this. Two hundred meters? But he was relieved and ordered a soldier next to him, "Leach, go get a 98K sniper rifle."

"No, the 98K ordinary rifle he has will do!"

"what?"

Not only the sergeant and other soldiers were stunned, but even Major Antonov was dumbfounded.

One hundred meters is actually not close, and this is also the standard shooting distance for ordinary soldiers.

At a distance of 200 meters, it is almost invisible to the naked eye. As long as your breathing fluctuates slightly, you won't know where the bullet will go. It's okay to use a sniper rifle, but it's extremely difficult to hit the target with an ordinary rifle.

At least none of the soldiers present dared to say that they could perform well. "Give it to him!" Antonov was also a little bit expectant. This Lin Chen was also a master that General Cuikov strongly recommended. It was said that his military qualities were top-notch. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a young Chinese soldier would have such amazing combat effectiveness.

"Turn on the lights in the shooting range to ensure visibility!" Antonov knew that in such darkness, even if Vasily came, he might not be able to see, so he ordered the searchlights in the shooting range to be turned on. Under the strong light, it was actually very close to the natural light in the daytime.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Chen called out to stop. Everyone thought that he would probably give up due to the difficulty. Was he going to change back to 100 meters?

"Turning on the lights is not in line with actual combat. Our training should be based on actual combat. In actual combat, how could the enemy turn on the lights for me?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"Why not fire a flare? That should give us enough time."

"What?" Everyone was stunned. The flares were only very bright at the beginning, and the brightness would then gradually decrease, usually lasting less than a minute.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to complete a series of operations such as aiming, firing, pulling the bolt, aiming again, etc. in such a short time to fire all five bullets in the magazine.

But seeing Lin Chen's calm expression, it didn't seem like he was bragging. Everyone looked at Major Antonov.
Do you really want to do this?
Are you sure?

The major's young face twitched unconsciously.
"I'll fire the flare myself. If one isn't enough, I'll fire two! That's not a problem!"

"One shot is enough, let's save some resources!" Lin Chen took the rifle and five bullets, pulled the bolt very skillfully, and used the moonlight to push the magazine into the magazine.

He took a deep breath and assumed the standard standing aiming posture.

This adds to the difficulty. People who know the business know that standing shooting and prone shooting are two completely different concepts.

This is almost the difficulty of Hell Mode!

Antonov also took a breath, but as a soldier, he knew that Lin Chen was ready to shoot and the opportunity was fleeting.

Raise the flare pistol and pull the trigger.

A huge flare quickly soared into the sky and exploded in the air, shining a dazzling light.

Then, with the help of a small parachute equipped with the flare, it slowly floated down.

Flares are also equipped with adhesives to delay the burning of the chemical components in them, ensuring that they can continue to burn for a certain period of time in the air and provide lighting.

Lin Chen's eyes were extremely sharp. His right eye put the muzzle crosshairs and the target on a horizontal line, achieving the "three points in one line", and he fired decisively!

With a "bang", the first shot!
Then quickly pull the bolt, aim and continue,

"Snapped!"

Second shot!
Four bullets were fired quickly. At this time, the light from the flares was extremely weak. When Lin Chen was ready to fire again, the target was only vaguely visible.

He simply closed his eyes and fired the last shot relying solely on muscle memory!
(End of this chapter)