"A warrior with shortcomings is a warrior after all, and a precious fly is just a fly after all." Looking at the group of soldiers in front of me who are struggling to become real soldiers, I can't help but think of Mr. Lu Xun's words.

After all, they are our only reinforcements in this war, no matter how much dissatisfaction there is, as soon as the war starts, everyone's guns will be unanimous, so I can't watch the enemy unscrupulously and turn a blind eye, they killed a sentry, right in front of us, and with such unprofessional methods, this is a provocation, a demonstration to us, a challenge to Caesar's dignity, which we cannot tolerate.

In addition, if similar incidents occur several times in succession, the morale of the army will be disrupted, and these recruits who are participating in actual combat for the first time will not be able to bear the pressure and fear brought about by death, and once this fear spreads throughout the army, this army will be defeated.

Therefore, whether it is for ourselves or these soldiers, we must give the enemy a response, and it is a swift blow, you give me a punch and I give you a slap is not Caesar's style, it should be that if you give me a punch and I will kill your whole family, and if you let me bleed I will make you pay with your life.

After eating a little and replenishing my strength, I stood up with my gun in my hand, and looked up at the resting soldiers, most of whom were asleep leaning on each other, and had reached the limit of their physical strength after nearly seven hours of continuous marching, and if they didn't rest, someone would have collapsed.

Without alarming anyone, I quietly turned around and walked into the jungle behind me, who knew that I had just walked less than ten steps, and there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me, the sound was very soft and seemed to be deliberately concealed, but it still could not escape my ears.

"Who?" I turned and pointed behind me, and in an instant the pistol appeared in my palm as if by magic, and the muzzle of the gun pointed in the direction from which the sound came.

"Sir, yes...... It's me! "A soldier came out from behind a tree, walked quickly up to me, and after a closer look, he recognized that it was the little soldier who had to call me sir.

"What the hell are you doing?" I didn't put down the gun but put the muzzle of the gun against his head, and I didn't trust anyone except my comrades.

"I ...... I want to follow the sir! "It seems that I have never seen such a fierce appearance, and I am so frightened that I am trembling when I speak.

"What are you doing with me?" I had a cold face, and there was a murderous intent in my eyes.

"Follow you, you won't die!" He was silent for a moment, then mustered up the courage to meet my eyes with a serious look.

I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, this little guy doesn't have much ability, but he is quite smart, and those who can know how to save their lives on the battlefield have the potential to become warriors, because only alive can they fight, of course, deserters are not counted.

I stared at him for a while, and I didn't see any other thoughts in his eyes, and after a little thought, I nodded and said, "Come if you want!" ”

A commanding height 100 meters away is the sniper position I have already chosen, and the vision here can see the two guard posts in front of the team, and the two in the back are in charge of the Grim Reaper, in order to lure the enemy out, we deliberately pushed the guard post forward 20 meters, farther away from the temporary camp, more convenient for the enemy to move.

The last time I tasted the sweetness, I expected that those guys would still wait for the opportunity to move, marching all the way without revealing flaws, deliberately making the enemy anxious, and at this time, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, it is the best time to lure you into the urn.

Dressed in camouflage, I lay down in the grass, cut off a few thin branches and wrapped the leaves around the barrel of the gun, revealing only the muzzle and scope, and then let the soldiers who followed me climb the big tree next to me, sit in the bushes and use night vision binoculars to observe the position of the guard post.

I turned on my night vision scope and lay motionless in the grass, and the whole person blended into the grass, even if the enemy walked past me, I might not be able to see the clues.

Time passed minute by minute, and the beginning was fine, but after an hour, the little soldier squatting in the tree was a little unbearable, his legs were numb, his muscles were sore, and I could hear him writhing in the tree and rubbing against the trunk below.

"Don't move, keep an eye on the target, and I'll kill you if you make another sound." I lowered my voice and shouted. The biggest advantage of this guy is that he is obedient, endures the discomfort on his body, squats honestly on the tree, and no longer dares to move.

I know the uncomfortable feeling very well, just like the first time I participated in sniper training, my whole body was itchy and I had to stay motionless, and I felt like I wanted to die.

"Why are we staying here?" He didn't dare to move his body, and after hesitating for a long time, he still mustered up the courage to ask the doubts in his heart.

"It'll soon be understood, but shut up now, and I'll cut your tongue out if I say one more word." I'm kind of sorry for bringing this guy here, if the enemy came close at this time, he wouldn't just kill himself, maybe I'd be wiped on the neck.

Hearing the inadequacy in my tone, he didn't dare to ask more, and squatted motionless on the tree, and the surroundings were quiet.

Just after the early hours of the morning, there were no stars and no moon in the sky, and it was pitch black, and the faint sea breeze blew through the mountains and forests from afar, blowing the leaves to make a rustling sound.

At this moment, it is the time when people are most sleepy, and it is also the time when the defense is the most lax, and we also like to choose this time to do it when we carry out assassination missions, and the success rate is extremely high.

In the scope, except for the sentry, the other soldiers were basically asleep, and with the lessons of the day, no one dared to leave their posts without permission.

After a while, I was searching the left and right of the guard post with my eyes in my eyes, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of the scope, and my heart moved, and I secretly said, "Sure enough." Then quickly adjust the muzzle of the gun and follow the trajectory of the shadow's movement.

Soon, I found a figure lurking there under the tree ten meters away from the guard post, thin and not tall, but with vigorous skills and flexible movements, I was reminded of the monkey guy when he moved, this guy's speed was on par with the monkey, but the alertness was almost there, and he was unaware of being pointed at the head with a sniper rifle, and he was squatting behind the tree to look at the position of the guard post at the moment.

Open the sniper rifle insurance, I targeted the enemy's calf, the M82 in my hand is too powerful, a shot down the person will be broken, only hit the leg may still be able to leave a living, if you are unlucky to kill it, it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't plan to let him live.

Maybe it was the vigilance of the sentry that made him not dare to move easily, he kept squatting behind the tree and did not see any movement, and my muzzle locked on him and did not pull the trigger for a long time, as the so-called enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move first, I want to see what the hell he is doing.

But this frightened me, about five minutes or so, suddenly I felt something fall on me, slightly sideways to look up, but saw the little soldier squatting on the tree was looking at me with a very frightened expression, full of anxiety pointing in the direction of two o'clock, opening his mouth wide but not daring to make a sound, from the mouth I guessed that he was talking about the word "enemy".