"Hmm-" After firmly slapping his head again, he walked forward with a calm heart.

In addition, there is a deputy who reports the reference data immediately, and if he wants to kill him, he seems to be ready.

After aiming, all that was left to do was complete the last step in the firing process - to pull the trigger of the semi-automatic sniper rifle at the right time.

The so-called timing is to achieve the situation where it is necessary to shoot, the most needed time to shoot.

For snipers, there are many factors that go into making the final fire decision, and it is not just sniping for the sake of sniping, sometimes it is necessary to make a judgment based on the situation on the battlefield.

As the sun sinks, the sunset flattens over the treetops on the hillside across the valley, but the heat and humidity of the subtropical jungle have not changed much.

In this way, in the process of aiming, it didn't take long for me to move forward, and my head, face, and hands were already covered with sweat, and my breathing became cloudy.

This situation will greatly reduce the effectiveness of the shot.

"Don't panic - he can't escape!" Staring at his target, he exhaled softly again, adjusting his breathing to allow himself to overcome the effects of the bad weather and enter the most ideal, stable shooting state.

This is a science, and it is the summary of countless experiences.

Once his heart was beating steadily, he felt that the time was ripe, and with a slight snap of his fingers, it would be all over for the soldier. His whole life was forever suspended at the moment when he was shot and killed.

From this point of view, the life and death of the line checker has been decided, and when to let him go to the Netherworld is only a decision in the flash of thought in Xiang Qian's mind.

It's an amazing feeling.

Sniping killing, silently hooking the enemy's life hundreds of meters away, this first has a kind of spiritual shock.

Snipers can watch as the sniper collapses in an instant, ending their lives, and then exits with a sense of accomplishment and disappears into the reckless forest.

Until you get out of the way, the next time you come back, repeat the same method.

This is like the most clever thief, who comes and goes without a trace, leaving no clues, but trying to take not money but human life. This is their sniper's mission, and there is no way to escape it.

In the process of adjusting his breathing, the sweat on his head was uncontrollable, and he kept flowing down, and he had to wipe it again.

It's a hassle! If you don't do it well, it will seriously affect the implementation of sniping.

Finally, a gust of wind rose on the ridge here, and the heat seemed to have subsided a little. He felt a little lighter, which was good, and he was able to concentrate on his breathing and listening to his deputy's constant reports—

"The target tends to be static. Note! Wind speed level 3 is on the strong side, so it is recommended to put the tip of the nose in front of a fist position - now in a stationary state -"

Forward, holding his breath, listening to the deputy's constant timely reports, his sweaty palms were itching—he was so eager to fire the shot when everything was ready.

But somehow, the line-seeker, who had always been in a steady state, suddenly seemed to notice something, quickly dropped the coil of thread on his left shoulder, and quickly crouched down to retrieve the submachine gun that straddled his shoulder.

"In case of emergency, you can consider shooting! The wind speed level 3 is strong, and the back is bounced to choose. Now let's get ready for the countdown - three - two - "

Moving forward like a sculpture, motionless.

Just as his nerves tensed, and he focused all his thoughts on the moment before the fire, a bead of sweat that had gathered again on his forehead suddenly rolled down his eyelashes and soaked into his eyes.

His vision then became blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

If you don't see clearly, you can't shoot! It's really the saying that the more critical the moment, the smallest details determine success or failure! He couldn't raise his head quickly, took his eyes off the scope a little, rubbed the upper part of his left sleeve against his eyelids, and then blinked vigorously.

Deputy Li Guoshi reacted quite quickly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was an unexpected situation moving forward, and immediately aimed at the target by the river valley with the scope on the sniper rifle in front of him, taking over the role of the first sniper moving forward.

Pushing forward to wipe the beads of sweat, worried that he wouldn't be able to hit him with one hit, he was about to regain his position and aim when a loud voice suddenly came from above the valley.

"Not good! Three o'clock direction - there is a yellow dog coming out of the separate room! The fireteam exclaimed in a low voice.

Forward's heart sank, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glance over.

It was only at this glance that he saw a number of enemy troops suddenly appear in front of the detached house that he had been watching and had not moved—they were wearing shorts and vests, and they were holding towels and basins in their hands, and they seemed to be preparing to bathe in the creek.

"As expected, there are not only people inside, but at least no less than one squad of troops stationed there!" Moving forward, I was secretly glad in my heart.

What he was glad about was not that he hadn't fired a shot just now, but that everyone hadn't gone down there to feel the situation.

Otherwise, if they fight in broad daylight, they will alarm the enemy on the nearby high ground, and the consequences will be really unimaginable.

He glanced into the valley on the upper right, and could clearly see that the number of enemy troops who had come out of the detached room to bathe was six.

At a distance of less than two hundred meters, he could see it clearly and clearly, and he didn't need to count it at all.

As a sniper, he still has this observation eyesight, and he will not be vain.

It is estimated that there are still some people inside, and he judges that the garrison strength is at least not less than one squad.

Now those guys don't pose a threat to everyone for the time being, and the most important thing is the communication soldier who is checking the line at the bottom of the valley.

He didn't shoot just now, but he was afraid of that guy...... When he turned his head to aim again, he couldn't see anything in the sniper scope, and the lineman was gone.

He was startled, had he gone into the mountains or had he found something wrong and hidden?

I only heard the deputy report: "Emergency Lifted-General Targeting-"

When he searched up, he realized that the enemy had not disappeared, but was half-crouched under a ridge in front of the woods, with his gun on the ground, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Probably in the wiring.

"Aim—observe—" said forward, shutting up and breathing through his nose instead.

In the sniper scope, this guy has big beads of sweat on his back, and now this is a rare static target, and it is a good time to shoot and snipe.

Li Guoshi turned his head to look at the situation upstream.

"Ignore the yellow dog, pay attention to the situation here-" After a few moments of moving forward without hearing the parameter report, he hurriedly shifted his deputy's attention from the upper valley to the sniper target in front of them.

Li Guoshi said "yes", adjusted the telescope, and then gently reported in his mouth: "The wind blows at four o'clock, and the third level weakens - pay attention, the target is about to complete the wiring!" ”

There was a little panic in his low tone.

"Roger! Be careful not to be influenced by the yellow dog - I want to hit the back of the head and neck, where do you want the bullet to pass through him? ”