At four o'clock in the morning, after a day and a night of lurking, we only rested for more than four hours before entering the lurking position again.

However, this time the stealth mission is much easier than yesterday, because this time our goal is not to kill the enemy, but to teach the warriors to observe.

For this reason, I placed the fighters in a relatively safe anti-cline position, where even if they were discovered, they could return to safety as soon as possible, and it was difficult for artillery fire to pose a threat to the anti-cline fighters. And I also ordered the fighters not to shoot at will. We are Heixi who entered the latent position, with the hidden skills of the warriors. I believe that as long as they don't shoot, it will be difficult to spot them even if there are American snipers lurking in the opposite position.

These arrangements are for their safety, and I don't want someone to fall under the guns of American snipers while they are still learning.

In order to make it easier for the soldiers to observe the enemy's position in detail, I also specially asked the division headquarters to equip each of them with a telescope. Although the telescope is not a high-tech equipment, it must be a cadre at the battalion level and above in the ranks of the Volunteer Army, so there are not many of them. But fortunately, Division Commander Wang fully cooperated, and immediately mobilized the whole army, and gathered a pair of binoculars for each of us. However, it is said that for these more than 30 pairs of telescopes, Division Commander Wang searched half of the cadres of the division.

Observing the environment of the opposing positions and drawing them down is basically useless for the US military.

Because the US troops shelled our positions several times a day, their artillery would occasionally fire one or two shells at our positions when they were idle. That is to say, our army's position changes several times every day, and if they want to find out the hiding place of our army's sharpshooters in this way, even if they take pictures of our army's position with a camera, and when they go to the battlefield again, they will find that almost every place is different. There is only one result, that is, every corner and every inch of land may be a hiding place for the sharpshooters of the volunteer army.

In fact, the snipers of the U.S. military do do the same, I know that in World War II, the snipers of the U.S. military began to use cameras to shoot the surveillance tape, and then compare the photos of different times, analyze the slight differences in the environment, and then find out the location of the enemy snipers. However, this method is obviously not suitable on the battlefield where our army's positions are turned over by shells several times a day. Even if the sharpshooters of the Volunteer Army accidentally left traces around the lurking positions, the artillery fire of the American army would "help" us to "destroy the scene"

The Volunteer Army did not have this problem. The Volunteer Army has always saved its own ***, and every artillery bombardment of the enemy is targeted and purposeful. Moreover, even if the enemy positions are shelled, the amount of artillery is not large, so the environment on the US positions has not changed much. This is also the reason why the war has been fought until now, and there will still be linings and bushes on the positions of the US army.

"In everything, there must be a good and a bad." This sentence is really philosophical, who would have thought that one day the powerful artillery fire and sufficient supplies of the US army would become a "disadvantage" on the battlefield of their sniping.

Lying on his stomach in the snow, Wu looked through the scope at the enemy's position on the opposite side, and then added a few strokes to the notebook in front of him.

Notebooks and pencils, we all chose white 'colored' covers, some soldiers did not have notebooks, so they were cut and bound together on paper paper, and the pencils were carefully wrapped in white cloth.

It was then that I realized another benefit of the scope, which now I don't have to constantly 'swap' between rifles, pencils, and binoculars when observing enemy positions. These moves may be easy to do in normal times, but on a battlefield where the slightest move could be discovered by enemy snipers, a few more times will almost drive people crazy!

After drawing a place, I carefully moved the sniper rifle slowly at an angle, and then continued to observe every detail of the enemy's position.

According to modern statistics, during the Second World War, an average of 25,000 rounds of ammunition were consumed to destroy an enemy on the battlefield. In Korea, it rose to 50,000 rounds, and by the time of the U.S.-Vietnam War, it had reached the point where 200,000 rounds of ammunition were needed to destroy an enemy.

50,000 rounds of bullets to eliminate an enemy, what is the idea" rifle bullets are all heavy and ugly, that is to say, on the Korean battlefield, it takes almost more than 2,000 pounds to kill an enemy, but for snipers, it only takes a few bullets to destroy an enemy on average.

It is precisely because of such a high degree of 'precision' lethality that snipers are called "ghosts on the battlefield" and "invisible killers". If snipers from both sides meet on the battlefield, it is often the one who can spot the opponent first and shoot the opponent one step ahead, and who can achieve the ultimate victory and the right to survive in this duel.

The fetus is more complete than the regrettable book bar

Therefore, in sniper warfare, the most important thing is often not whether the marksmanship is good or not, but "observation", "analysis" and then correctly judging the opponent's position.

The lack of the scope is just in hand its multiples and field of view after this took me over for a while. I had to adjust the position of the muzzle again in order to complete my masterpiece.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, there is time when I am lurking, and I am worried that I have nothing to do! Now I can find one thing that is not the same, and I am very satisfied with Mikan. Although this matter is just a cannon abyss, "a chop and a pen."

I have to admit that my drawing skills are not very good, because what appears in the notebook in front of me seems to be very different from the scene in front of me. One of the things that made me a little ashamed was the straight, 'straight' pine lining, which was a little shaky in my paintings. But none of that matters, because the purpose of our painting is not to be a painter, but to help observe and remember.

People are lazy and easily deceived by their own eyes. At first glance, the scenery in front of you seems to be nothing special; It seems like that's how it should be. But when you actually have to draw it, you will find that you have missed many small details. Even I was like this myself, for example, until I was painting. I found a few rows of footprints behind the barbed wire that were almost hidden by the wind and snow, and I thought they were left by the American soldiers when they came out to inspect the barbed wire.

When the pencil rustles against the notebook, it reminds me of a dream I had when I was a child. Like all other children. When I was a child, my head was full of dreams, one of which was to be a painter, to paint all the beautiful people and things in the world that I wanted to remember. I think that if I had known that there was a thing called a camera in this world, I would not have been sad about the blow from my teacher.

As you can imagine, this dream was finally shattered when I 'handed in' a teacher's sketch, because no teacher dared to admit that it was me."

Since it was a leisure time, I drew in my notebook the flying bullets and the explosion of cannonballs to kick off the mud in the shape of Wu Hui's 'shooting', and whispered music in my mouth: "Bang bang, woo, boom!" Of course, only I could hear it.

It's a bad habit when I'm drawing.

When I was a child in art class, my teacher used to say: "A great painter, the master of painting style will make people hear" the sound of "whirring", and when painting rain, people will hear the sound of "lala", "lala". When you draw lightning, you can't help but cover your ears! ”

In order to let the students around me know that I am a very good painter, I always add sound effects to it when I paint, and it has become a habit over time.

"Bang!" A gunshot woke me up from my childlike playfulness.

This is... The sound of rifle gunfire may be due to the fact that Yankee technology is more developed and the workmanship is more 'fine'. … There is still a difference between the gunfire of the rifle and the gunfire of the Mosin Nagant rifle. Because of the high purity of the gunpowder produced by the Yankees, the gunfire was crisp and loud, and it burned more fully, and there was less fire and green smoke from the muzzle. Mosin Nagant's gunfire was relatively dull, with relatively more fire and smoke, which was also related to the Soviet Union's pursuit of cheap and quantitative military industry at that time.

It's been a war for so long, and I'm still holding a Yankee in my hand... rifles, so it is still possible to distinguish the gunfire of these two rifles.

Was it our army's sharpshooters who were discovered?

I don't know, because the gunfire came from another position a few hundred meters away, and I couldn't see what was going on there from my position. This made me feel like retreating to the anticline and running over to see what was going on, but I eventually held back. What a sniper wants is patience, and maybe the enemy's shot is just a scareless and bluff, waiting for a target like me who can't hold his breath and wants to move when he hears the gunshot.

So I calmed down, took a long breath of cool air, and calmed the impulse in my heart.

Sometimes lurking in a safe position is not always a good thing, because it makes it possible for us to move our position, and that, I think, is exactly what the U.S. military wants. But fortunately, the soldiers have been fighting the lurk war until now, and all of them have this patience, so there is still no movement on the battlefield. There was a strange roar of shells, and several shells exploded aimlessly on several positions of our army.

Seeing these movements of the enemy made me breathe a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart also relaxed. Because this proves that the enemy is "startling" and not discovering a certain volunteer sharpshooter.

However, this also shows that there are indeed snipers on the opposite US position, and it is very likely that there is more than one.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the shadow of the stone next to me to determine the height of the sun.

It was probably noon, and I quickly came to this conclusion. At the same time, I laughed in my heart, these snipers of Metso are not very good at it, and they will use the trick of "scaring the grass and snakes", which is to tell us that they are impatient.

But it's no wonder that compared to technology, equipment, and body shape, we Chinese may not be as rich as the Americans. But compared to endurance, we have never been afraid of anyone.

Moreover, American education has always focused more on such things as 'sexuality', freedom and imagination. Under the influence of this atmosphere, most Americans are relatively open, lively, and active, so it is really difficult for them to lie motionless on this battlefield. This is not? It's only been half a day. They can't bear the 'sex' and want to use these shells to 'force' us out.

Endure!

The duel between the snipers, deleted the day 03 old Si Jiashu Pills Mustard Umbrella A month ago after the sniper of the British army 'handed' each other. I'll make him a master. But obviously. These U.S. snipers across from me weren't there yet.

Where the hell are the enemy snipers?

I turned my gaze to the picture I had drawn, and then compared the scene in front of me with the picture in my hand. Trees are still trees, snow is still snow, bushes are still bushes, although the snipers of the US military are not masters, but they are not at least making such low-level mistakes, running around the world with a small lining of camouflage like snipers in World War I. It's like holding a legendary "stealth grass" while walking and shouting: "You can't see me, you can't see me"

After comparing it for a while, I still didn't find anything different, and I couldn't help but sigh. Forget it! This time, we did not come out to fight the enemy, but to learn and observe. Maybe the American snipers are ambushed somewhere else, and the snow in front of me is completely empty!

But at this moment, half of his head suddenly stretched out slowly in front of the trench on the top of the hill of the US army, and Wu's brows couldn't help frowning, and the first thing that came to mind was that this was a false target, because it was too obvious.

Sure enough, the target then walked back and forth in the trench with a gun on his back. Like an idle sentinel. But I only had to look at its unnatural movements to know that it was a puppet that the Yankees 'made'. These Yankees have nothing to do to clean up these gadgets to put on a show for us. However, if it is said that their acting skills are really getting more and more familiar, and their performances are becoming more and more natural, if our army's sharpshooters had not had such experience, they might have really let it deceive them.

That's not right!

Then it quickly occurred to me that the second enemy would stretch out puppets here to test the situation, and the purpose must have been to attract the volunteer sharpshooters to shoot. That is, now on the opposite position, there must be snipers of the US army lurking, otherwise there is simply no point in them doing this.

Thinking of this, I immediately focused my gaze on the scope again.

To tell the truth, if the enemy enters the lurking position in the dark like us, and then lies motionless in the snow, no matter how immortal I am, there is no way to find him, just as the other party has no way to find us. It's not about the level of sniping, it's not about the ability to steal; Because entering the position in the middle of the night, the heavy snow will hide all traces left by man before dawn.

It's all right at this moment, to see who loses their breath first or who makes a mistake first.

At this moment, a foreign object on the snow suddenly broke into my sight, it was only a small point, even in my scope, it was only a small bit of color, and in order to understand what it was, I slowly picked up the telescope in front of me.

The telescope is also wrapped in a layer of white cloth, and in order to prevent the telescope from reflecting the sunlight and *** the target, we also specially "covered" a layer of white yarn in front of the lens and tied it tightly so as not to let the wind blow away.

This will affect the clarity of the telescope, but if you want to see the target in more detail and not be detected by the enemy, you have to do it.

That's "Compressed Cookie Packaging!"

As the magnification of the telescope continued to increase, I finally saw the point that drifted with the wind. I've also eaten compressed biscuits from the U.S. military, so I'm quite familiar with this packaging. I didn't have a chance to see it at all, but it was a coincidence. This package drifted here with the wind and caught a dead branch!

It was time to eat, and the American sniper must have been hungry and started to eat lunch, after which he probably thought the package was translucent and small and no one would notice, or he thought that the wind would soon blow the package far away, so he threw it away."

But he didn't expect that his habit of 'littering' could kill him!

Naturally, I moved my gaze downwind, but unfortunately I saw nothing but a few pine trees, and a little further out into another valley.

He could not have lurked in that valley, and I quickly made my judgment, for if he had lurked there, most of his view would have been obscured by the protruding ridge, and he could only see a small part of our position, and the action of them using puppets to lure our sharpshooters into fire would be meaningless.

So I focused my eyes on the bag and the valley and searched it repeatedly, I was sure that he was hiding in this small distance, but I couldn't find anything, the whole snow was very flat and natural, and I couldn't find any trace of man. This gave birth to a sense of powerlessness and anxiety in my heart. It's like success is just around the corner, but you can't see it!

When I searched the snow inch by inch twice, I finally decided to give up.

I put down the binoculars in despair, and cursed in my heart, this damn Yankee's camouflage technique is so good, I have locked him in this range of only about 100 meters, and I can't find him yet!

Wait a minute! I seem to have forgotten a place to go out After putting down the binoculars, I remembered the pine trees that stood proudly in the wind and snow