Seeing that those men were organizing a new defense, he relieved himself and quickly focused his attention on the cliff in the direction of ten o'clock.

The cliff is about 100 meters long, and although it is not high, it is full of trees above and below, and it is difficult to spot at first glance.

There are several stacked boulders on the cliff, long grass grows around them, and in the middle is a small tree with its branches and leaves stretched out widely, and it is a dense patch.

If there is a sniper, it is a good place to hide, one with boulders as cover, and the other is condescending to control the entire slope of the mountain on his side.

Now that place was the focus of his observations, but there was no movement at all. Could it be that I made a mistake? Then he used it as a dot and drew a semicircle with a diameter of more than 50 meters above the cliff, repeatedly observing every grass and tree in between.

After searching back and forth like this, he had almost looked at the place on the ridge, and there was nothing of value to discover.

Impossible? He was a little confused. He had calculated that the bullet must have come from there.

He focused his attention on the little tree again.

He thought that the reason why he didn't find anything was most likely the boulder under the tree, not to mention that there was a dense clump of grass there, which completely obscured the observation under the tree, and even if there was no cover, from his view, the protruding boulder also blocked the view of the other side.

After much observation and analysis, he was convinced that there must be something wrong behind the grass. He could feel the guy right there.

He believed in himself, yes, that was the place! But it feels unreliable, and in order to hit the target with one shot, you have to see the enemy with your own eyes and shoot at the key point.

After looking through the sniper scope for such a long time, he felt a little dazzled, so he left and blinked. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his hiding place could be said to have no cover, and it was quite dangerous to be exposed for a long time in an open area.

All of a sudden, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead! Just as he weighed the pros and cons and wanted to give up, the dense grass in the gun scope suddenly moved.

There was no sign of being blown by the wind, and it was a sudden discovery that made his heart beat with surprise and nervousness. It's like an angler who has just learned how to fish, waiting for a long time by the river, and finally a fish comes to bite the bait.

He held his breath as the movement continued!

I could see that it was a wooden stick or something in the grass. He continued to wait motionless, and this guy finally appeared, and it really didn't take much effort! But what is he doing? Act rashly and alert the enemy? Forward, staring at it.

Something is raised.

It's not a stick, it's a gun! A gun wrapped in a strip of grass-green camouflage cloth.

This guy is too cunning and too experienced, and the disguise work is really homely, not comparable to him. Later, the body of the spear will have to be wrapped in grass, and the experience of others will be learned, and the enemy's military uniform can be torn into strips of cloth, the color of which is exactly the green color of jungle grass, he thought.

At this moment, the heart is beating wildly!

The gun was lifted up little by little in the grass, and it looked like it was about to be withdrawn. You have to hurry up and start firing, or you won't be able to help him when he puts away his gun and retreats back to the big rock.

What if you can't see people? Rushing forward, my palms were sweating.

He must be paid! Even if you can't kill him, it's better to let him be frightened, or better off.

Watching the gun be put away little by little, he quickly calculated the length of the gun, the general position of the arm and head in his mind.

Suddenly moving forward, he almost whispered, "Great! ”

The guy was half-crouched behind the dense grass and stood up......

"Bang-" He fired a shot without hesitation, feeling that the recoil of the gun was particularly strong at this point.

Then he fired another shot from his shoulder, this time with his eyes closed. When he opened it two seconds later, he saw that the gun had been thrown out of the enemy's hand and had fallen to the edge of the cliff, and the barrel above the handguard was suspended in the air.

One of the enemy's hands, stretched out from the grass, rested there.

It was the hand of a dead man who did not move!

"Hit? How did I hit him? "I'm a little confused moving forward, and I don't believe I've won this battle.

He couldn't remember what he had done to clean up the guy. For those who are not specially trained, there is no way to hit targets from a long distance with this weapon.

Although he knows how to use this weapon, the first time he sniped an opponent, it was a huge victory anyway.

After waiting for about half a minute, there was still no movement in the grass, and it seemed that the enemy had really reimbursed him. It was only at this time that he let out a long breath forward.

He wanted to learn a little bit about his experience, but he didn't remember what he paid attention to when shooting.

Needing to get out of here, he swapped his automatic rifle in his hand and shifted his position.