Chapter 364:

Sergeant Paul had told him that at this distance, a single soldier usually doesn't hit the head from the side, but now the situation is different, and with his own judgment, he has absolute certainty that he can get that guy with one shot in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Mubai sighed lightly to ease his 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 this mountain beam is quiet is because when people come here, birds and beasts are frightened away. The most stealthy scouts can hide from their enemies, but they can't hide from their own masters of the jungle.

Snipers are definitely the ones who are most familiar with the jungle.

In the continuous aiming forward, Xiao Mubai has never forgotten the suspense in his heart. For almost a whole day, there was no human figure at the commanding heights above the river valley.

The ridge had always been his concern, and now that it was dusk, he was sure that something would happen.

Xiao Mubai pricked up his ears alertly, left the telescope with a pair of eyes, and kept moving, paying attention to all the movements around him.

Xiao Mu's eyes did not leave the scope and tilted his head. that

The ridge he feared looked too steep for anyone to go up, but he knew it wasn't that simple. He always trusted his instincts and thought it was time for the 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 not believing in all the illusions of calm that he sees in front of him are his basic qualities as a sniper.

Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, as the old saying goes, nothing more than to adapt to them as snipers.

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 based on this consideration that before the firing index has arrived, Xiao Mubai does not seem to be in a hurry to kill the prey in front of the muzzle as soon as possible in a calm state on the surface.

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 the enemy's communications soldiers were shuttling in the jungle, the enemy's head kept shaking in the sniper scope, sometimes high and sometimes low, so Xiao Mubai was not absolutely sure, and the strength of his fingers couldn't help but relax a little again.

This guy moves through the jungle very regularly, and his travel rate is almost constant on flat terrain, but he becomes sluggish for a few seconds when he notices a route or encounters a change in terrain such as ridges and ravines.

Xiao Mubai has been following for a while, and gradually touched his movement habits, if he can make good use of it, he will not worry about hitting him.

Due to the invasion of the rain, there were too many raindrops on Xiao Mubai's face, and he stretched out his sleeves 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 himself, 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.

"Hmm-" After firmly covering his head again, Xiao Mubai's heart was very calm. At this moment, the objective conditions are met, and it is not difficult to kill him, and he seems to be ready.

After aiming, all that was left to do was to 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.

The sun was rising and shining on the treetops on the hillside across the valley, but the warmth of the Mediterranean jungle did not change much.

In this way, in the process of aiming, it didn't take long for Xiao Mubai's face and hands to be covered with sweat again, and his breathing became turbid.

This situation will greatly reduce the effectiveness of the shot.

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 that communication soldier has been decided, and when to let him go to the Netherworld is only a decision in Xiao Mubai'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.

However, this was just a drill, and Xiao Mubai felt a pity. Even if a shot hits, the Signal Soldier will not be killed, he will simply withdraw from the battle.

In the process of adjusting his breathing, the sweat on Xiao Mubai's head was uncontrollable, and it 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.

…… (To be continued.) )