In addition to the sniper deputy Li Guoshi, there were several comrades-in-arms lying on their stomachs around the forward, who were members of the second firepower group.

Even though they were in enemy territory, they hadn't fired a single shot for the operation in the past few days, so they didn't want to hear a gunshot before they left enemy territory.

In fact, as a subordinate sniper, there is a special task and action guide for moving forward, and of course he will not shoot at will.

But now there was a rare opportunity, and seeing that the lineman was about to enter the woods with the moving sunset, he seemed to be eager to open the meat and knock out the helmet hat from his head with one shot?

At this time, everyone lying in the shelter pit was drenched with sweat, there was no sound on the mountain beam, and the air was suffocating.

Fortunately, everyone is used to the sun and rain.

The rainy season climate of the subtropical jungle is like this, not to mention the high temperature and humidity, sunny days and showers several times a day, and there is always no time. Wet and dried, dried in the sun, dried in the sweat, the front-line officers and men should be the hardest in their reconnaissance.

Stealth operations like this can be very difficult, and you have to be afraid of being exposed.

Of course, for the scout, life and death after exposure are small, but not completing the mission is a big matter!

"Report data—" Lying in the shelter pit, he whispered as he took aim as he walked forward.

He needs his deputy to give parameters such as wind deviation, target movement rate, and pre-estimation in real time, so that the hit rate of the bullet can be greatly improved after the bullet is discharged.

"Yes! The wind direction is due right, and the wind force is strong at level 3. Note that the target's action is accelerated, with a rate of six to eight. It is recommended to put the nose in front - two fists at the tip of the nose. ”

Li Guoshi, the sniper deputy next to Xiang Qian, whispered the observation data to him at the right time, and kept repeating it.

At this distance, when a single soldier snipers, he usually doesn't hit the head from the side, but now that he has a deputy by his side to help, coupled with his own judgment, he has absolute certainty that he can get that guy with one shot in an instant.

Listening to the data report, I gently "exhaled" as I moved forward to ease my mood as much as possible.

Stuffy is tired and irritable, and he must remain as calm as possible at all times.

The whole valley was now a jungle with the cacophony of pre-dark, and instead of being as silent as on the ridge where they were, it sounded chirping and the occasional "rattle" of branches and leaves.

The reason why it was quiet on the mountain beam where they were was was because when people came here, the birds and beasts were frightened away.

The most stealthy scouts can hide from their enemies, but they can't hide from their own masters of the jungle.

"Report the position of the three points-" In the forward continue to aim, move forward and never forget the suspense in your heart.

For almost a whole day, there was no one in the detached house above the river valley.

The bamboo-and-wood dwelling had always been his concern, and now that it was dusk, he believed that something would happen.

"Smoke stands upright!"

The sniper deputy lying beside him was very alert, and at this moment he pricked up his ears, left the telescope with a pair of eyes, and kept moving, paying attention to all the movements around him.

The phrase he just replied, "The smoke stands upright" is a code word between them, and it is difficult for outsiders to understand, which means that there is no risk.

Moving forward, he heard the words, but he was not relieved in his heart. Intuitively, he believed that someone must be involved, and sooner or later he would show up.

"Tell them to step up their surveillance and report the situation at any time!" Keeping his eyes off the scope as he moved forward, he tilted his head and spoke softly.

The detached house he feared looked dilapidated, unpopular, and abandoned, as the command team had said, but he knew it wasn't that simple.

Always trust your instincts and think it's time for a situation to arise.

Intuition is a bit mysterious, but it comes from his countless combat experiences.

In other words, this is a summary of his countless experiences on the edge of life and death, and it is naturally cultivated in his mind.

Not judging and believing in all the illusions of calm that he sees before him are essential qualities of a good scout.

After all, most of the time they have to deal with a world-renowned elite agent with decades of combat experience, fighting in the jungle known as the graveyard of infantry, and the slightest mistake can cost them their lives.

Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, this ancient saying, the most important thing is to adapt to them, the officers and soldiers who often cross the border and infiltrate behind enemy lines to reconnoitre!

It was important to be bold and careful in the jungle, but more often than not, he felt that he relied on a sixth sense sublimated by his own experience.

It may be that it is for this reason that before the firing index is reached, the forward does not seem to be in a hurry to quickly take out the prey in front of the muzzle in a superficial state of calm. He just took aim and did all the preparation before shooting.

Long-range sniping is a skill, especially in the field, and it is difficult to deal with. Even if you have all the parameters in place and pull the trigger with confidence, there is a high probability that the parameters will change during the short flight time before the bullet hits the predetermined point of impact.

For example, the wind increases in an instant, the target suddenly stops, etc., which leads to the failure of the sniper.

Because of the line checking, the enemy's head kept shaking in the sniper scope, sometimes high and sometimes low, so he was not absolutely sure of moving forward, and the strength of his fingers couldn't help but relax a little again.

This guy moves very regularly during the line survey, and his travel rate is almost constant in flat terrain, but when he finds a line or encounters a ridge, ravine, or other terrain changes, he will become sluggish for a few seconds.

I have been aiming forward for a while, and I have gradually felt his movement habits, and if I can make good use of it, I don't have to worry about hitting him.

Due to the sultry heat of the dusk, there was too much sweat on his forehead, and he stretched out his sleeve and rubbed his head.

He habitually glanced ahead with his naked eye before aiming again.

This glance made him realize that the slope in front of the line surveyor was suddenly steep, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

According to his habit, the rate of travel is bound to slow down there, and as long as he enters his pre-defined second-best ideal sniper area, the success rate will increase considerably.

When he took aim again, he slowly moved the muzzle of his gun, keeping it up with his position.

As he waited to confirm his judgment, he flexed his fingers, especially his index finger, to avoid stiffness.

As expected, as he approached the steep slope, the lineman's march slowed down as he had guessed.

As long as you find a flaw in this way, you will not have to worry about a countermeasure, and it will not be difficult to kill a shot at that time. It's very important to move forward, and what he needs is to respond to situations like this.