There was an eerie silence in this jungle, only the buzzing sound of mosquitoes resounded in the ears of An Tianwei and the butcher.

The temperature in the jungle at night is cold, but in the silence, there is a feeling that can make people breathe hard. Therefore, even if An Tianwei's current mentality has reached the point of honor and disgrace, and Mount Tai collapses forward and does not change color, but in such a strange confrontation with the butcher, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The Butcher's situation wasn't much better, and his infrared sight swayed from time to time above the treetops at the ends of the thin line of Cloudclaw.

The butcher could also feel An Tianwei's presence, and even the butcher could feel that An Tianwei was staring at him tightly.

It's a peculiar indescribable feeling, and it's this feeling that puts a lot of pressure on the two people facing each other in the jungle.

Similarly, the butcher and An Tianwei were also stimulated by this suppression, and both of them were inspired to have a strong fighting spirit in their hearts!

Which side is it? The butcher's fingers on the trigger were soaked with sweat, and they felt a little slippery.

For a good sniper, such a slippery feeling does not bode well.

The butcher knows very well that when he encounters such an opponent, he can only take advantage of it once. As long as he doesn't grasp this opportunity, he will face a very difficult tug-of-war in the future.

It's an inevitability. As long as the two snipers have the ability to deal with them, their constantly changing sniper positions and constantly dodging figures will become an important element in the stalemate between the two sides.

An Tianwei's fingers also tightly clasped the claw of Feiyun. He was ready to change formations at any time.

Before being discovered by the butcher, his lurking and hiding have the advantage of the home field, and the small traps he makes also limit the opponent in all aspects. Unfortunately, the opponent's battlefield instincts were too strong, so he lost his home advantage, and now he has to face the sniper of the opponent.

With the sniper rifle in the butcher's hand, the current An Tianwei actually has no advantage. It can even be said that in terms of the current situation, he is already in a completely disadvantaged position.

But this absolutely does not mean that An Tianwei will lose.

An Tianwei didn't even think he would lose. Because no matter how strong the opponent is, An Tianwei has absolute confidence in his ability.

It's not arrogance, it's self-confidence. He can be confident that even if his opponent has the advantage for a while, it will only become a little more troublesome for him, but it will never be a decisive factor.

That's why he chose to set up an ambush in this small jungle. Without such confidence, An Tianwei will naturally spend more time setting up ambushes, and will also lay out more difficult traps to identify, so that the opponent will be trapped in it.

Quiescence! The silence that can be related to the lives of the two masters continues in this small jungle, and there seems to be no end.

This is also a fierce psychological warfare.

In such a confrontation, whoever exposes his position first, and who makes the first move, is likely to lose all the advantages in his hands. That's why snipers are always the king of darkness.

Otherwise, the sniper is not called a sniper, but simply a gunner or machine gunner.

Beads of the butcher's sweat dripped down his forehead.

Although the butcher had obtained An Tianwei's information through Hydra before, and he had studied these materials carefully, to be honest, he really didn't feel that An Tianwei in the information was more brilliant than him.

But today's confrontation in this jungle made him deeply feel that An Tianwei shown in the information was less than the pressure he felt now!

Hydra's grandsons! The butcher was still in the mood to resent the Hydra people at this time.

An Tianwei shrunk his entire body into the hollow of the tree. But such a huddle is not just about hiding, but about preparing to attack. His body shrunk into the shape of a curved bow, and under such a shape, An Tianwei was fully capable of shooting out like an arrow at a certain moment.

As for what to do after ejaculating, he had naturally chosen the hiding spot where he needed to hide next. And the choice of this lurking point, naturally, is aimed at the position of the butcher.

The depressive elements in the air are getting heavier and heavier, and in this case, the two of them seem to feel that the air is as thick as liquid under such pressure!

Fluid that has been detached from the gaseous state!

Is this feeling? Doesn't that feel?

It's both a feeling and a feeling! It is said to be a feeling, because only a master like An Tianwei and the butcher can feel the changes in the air! It's not a feeling, it's because the change comes from themselves.

Their bodies naturally exude a murderous aura, and the longer this murderous aura is emitted, the more it can change the shape of the air.

Of course, when ordinary people enter this area, they can't feel the clarity like An Tianwei and the butcher, at most, they just feel that the humidity here is so heavy?

Finally, in the midst of such a strange confrontation, the butcher's finger slipped.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

After the gunshots rang out, a cloud of debris flew up at the other end of Cloudclaw.

The results are predictable.

It's a natural choice for butchers. His muzzle was eventually aimed at the less mosquito-ridden end. This is a normal conditioned reflex, or habitual thinking, that any sniper has.

Although the butcher has repeatedly reminded himself that in the face of an opponent like An Tianwei, all experience may be useless, and even put himself in danger because of these experiences, but the power of people's inertial thinking is too strong, even if it is a butcher, it is no exception.

Subconsciously, he still chose not to put the muzzle of the gun at the mosquito concentration.

An Tianwei was waiting for this gunshot.

An Tianwei knows that every sniper, no matter how good a sniper, will have a momentary recoil because of the disembowelment of the bullet when he shoots. This recoil will cause the sniper to have a very small gap.

This is the opportunity An Tianwei has been waiting for.

In the split second of the gunshot, his curled up body in the shape of a bow had ejected, but the direction of the ejection was not on the butcher's side, but on the back of the ancient tree. At the same time, the Flying Cloud Claw quickly pulled back, tightly shrinking onto the bracket.

An Tianwei's body fell, and the entire process of falling was carried out along the blind spot of the butcher's vision.

This action is quite hidden, so when the butcher takes a closer look at the target after the shot, he has lost sight of the target.

That thin wire is gone!

The butcher suddenly secretly said bad in his heart, his body rolled several times in a row, and then jumped up like a mountain hare, and in a few ups and downs, he had already moved to his pre-selected second sniper position, picked up the gun and used the infrared sight, carefully searching for the traces of the enemy.

Unfortunately, this time, he was doomed to disappointment.

The butcher knew that his shot just now was not a shot fired at the peak, and the target was certain, but it was difficult to give a certain number of what kind of strike accuracy it would cause.

If he is at his peak, the butcher will be confident in saying what the effect of his shot will be, and where the opponent will be shot!

That's where the confidence of a top sniper comes in.

When the target was lost, the butcher immediately realized that An Tianwei might be more difficult to deal with than he had originally thought.

With this grasp of timing, the butcher asked himself if he could not be so precise.

At the moment when the gunshot rang out, the butcher knew that he had a microsecond blind spot. In other words, in that microsecond, the butcher is actually blind and can't see anything.

This is limited by one's physical abilities. No matter which sniper it is, after firing a shot, there will be such a blind spot, the difference is only how long this blind spot lasts.

With the butcher's blind spot of only a microsecond, he can take advantage of the situation in most cases. Because only the best snipers can reach the same level as him.

However, in just one microsecond, he lost his target! That's right, it's the loss, not the fact that it's any phenomenon!

The butcher knew his own family affairs, and he clearly realized how terrible An Tianwei was. At the same time, he also clearly knows where his current advantages are.

He has a gun! And An Tianwei has absolutely no guns! This is exactly what he wrote in the information he got in Hydra!

Next, the butcher also clearly knew what An Tianwei was going to do: grab the gun!

With a gun in hand, I have it in the world. Snipers are such awesome! Therefore, if you want to defeat a sniper who has a gun in his hand and walks in the shadows, for An Tianwei, it must be the only choice that can only be to seize the gun.

As long as you want to grab a gun, you must get close! The butcher thought.

His reconnaissance circle was nearly thirty meters in circumference, and within the thirty meters in diameter of the circle point with him, the butcher was confident that he would not let anyone get close!

My advantage is still obvious! As long as An Tianwei is not allowed to get close, he can maintain this advantage all the time, and in the end he will still be the winner.

As long as he doesn't make the mistake he made just now, he will definitely be invincible!

Taking a few deep breaths, the butcher pressed down the mood that had become a little impetuous because of the defeat just now. Gradually, the butcher felt that his breathing had become normal, which meant that he had returned to his normal state.

In such a state, I can't lose! The butcher almost gritted his teeth to comfort himself! I don't know that in this way to comfort myself, in fact, the butcher's heart has begun to feel uneasy, that is, subconsciously, the butcher has already thought that he will lose.