Chapter 50: Anti-Sniping
Just as Hawkeye replenished his ammunition again, Lang Zhan slowly floated up, revealing one eye through a dead leaf. Bayi Chinese? Net (viii)(viii). Slowly turned his head, swept around and found no abnormality, turned his head to the left to look, and saw a plastic straw about a centimeter of exposed mud, and said in his heart: "It's worthy of being a ninja, little Lori is really calm." "I reached over, touched ~ an arm, and gently pinched it twice. This is the signal for the two to get up as agreed, compared to Lang Zhan who got up slowly, a Lori obviously lacks patience, or, she has already held back her "internal injuries". With a "bang", she directly pulled the safety rope to expose most of her body to the mud, and then wiped it on her face with her hand, vomited wildly, and asked, "No, the time has not yet come." The sound of "bang" startled Lang Zhan, and he wanted to press her down again. Quickly exposed all his head, spit out the straw first, and then shook his hands wildly, took off the simple earplugs and nasal plugs, frowned, and said: "Light, it's hard to hide until now, what a pity if it is revealed?!" β
A Lori has also removed the earplugs and nasal plugs, looked at her watch, and said, "There is almost an hour left, and we are out early." β
"Are you really going to hide in there until the end?"
"Why not?"
"You smell it."
A Lori's cute little nose sniffed, and then the mouth opened into a burst of retching. "Oh my God! What taste?! β
Slowly wading to the shore, Lang Zhan said, "Lori." β
"What?"
"Don't you think geisha don't sound good? How about Lori? β
Xiao~ blushed, she said, "I'm twenty-four this year." β
"Ahh You're older than meβshhβ" Before he finished speaking, Lang Zhan rolled on the ground first, dipped himself in leaves, and then slowly lay down on the ground, and made a silent gesture.
A Lori slowly sank her body, exposing only her head, and looked warily to the north. True to their fellow transformers, they heard voices in the distance almost simultaneouslyβ
"How many times have you been named?" It's Drew's voice.
The one who answered him was the short-nosed monkey: "Three times, damn! It's like a ghost, you can't hide, you can't run away, Hawkeye looks like she can cheat! β
"Tai Chi Snake said just now that it's a good idea. As long as we all take refuge on the edge of the broadleaf forest, there will be far more ways for the eagle eye to detour in the same amount of time. Let's go around there, and with this swamp, we can also show Eagle Eye in advance. β
Drew and the short-nosed monkey cautiously walked in front of Lang Zhan one after the other, and the two of them looked at each other as they walked, but they couldn't find Lang Zhan, who was only five or six meters away from them, and there was a Lori from beginning to end. When they walked away, a Lori immediately climbed ashore, first rolled on the ground and covered herself with leaves, and then lay down beside Lang Zhan and asked, "There is still an hour, what should I do now?" β
In the past few days, Lang Zhan has thought about one thing clearly. Namely, he needs partners. The hyenas on the steppe are able to snatch food from lions and leopards because of their numbers. Since the mercenary is known as the hyena on the battlefield, it means that it is naturally a social creature. Park Han-young started early, and her hostility towards Lang Zhan is too obvious, and there is always no shortage of women around Lang Zhan, which is too hateful. So although the underground market incident helped him pull a lot of impression points, but now, he and a Lori are still excluded from the big army. After observing in the past few days, Lang Zhan already has a few suitable candidates in his heart, but the official grouping has not yet begun, and he is not in a hurry. But before that, he hopes to be able to practice a Lori so that she can at least be on her own.
"You have to figure out one thing first, which is the meaning of this kind of training. We are mercenaries, and on the battlefield, after all, the goal is to kill and injure the enemy. So there's no point in hiding in one place all the time," Lang Zhan whispered.
"Why did you hide before that?" A Lori was a little unconvinced. Lang Zhan's statement obviously has an element of strong rhetoric.
"I said I'm going to fight back, Hawkeye is a sniper expert, but I'm a rookie. If I don't disturb his mind, why should I fight him? β
A Lori rolled her eyes, pointed at him and said, "Suddenly you are so despicable and insidious!" β
"Then are you going to follow me?"
"Of course. Despicable people live long, don't you have an old saying in China that good people don't live long and live for thousands of years? You're a top scourge! β
A book of Lori's casual words, for Lang Zhan, is tantamount to throwing a pebble in his calm heart. Because whether it is an ID card or a passport, his nationality column is filled in with the country of the United States. Lang Zhan has almost forgotten his identity as a "Chinese". A Lori reminds him in a timely manner, and it can be expected that he will be labeled as a "Chinese" in the future.
"Someone is coming again!" A Lori whispered, glanced at him, saw that he was staying, hurriedly picked up a piece of dirt and threw it over, and shouted: "What are you stupid?" Keep your head down! β
Coincidentally, this time it was the African bison that passed by them. Compared to others, the African bison is carrying the M134 and its pace is heavier than others. Just as the sound of his footsteps was about to disappear from Lang Zhan's ears, Hawkeye's voice came - "Jensen, you have been named by me again!" Since you're carrying the M134, you should find a place to hide. As a fireman, you're tasked with covering the others, understand? β
"Yes sir!"
"You're the only one over there?"
"Yes."
"You see werewolves and Tachibana Saya."
"Nope."
"You can leave. Remember, you are a fireman, and all you need to do is follow your teammates and provide them with fire support when necessary! β
"Yes sir!"
As soon as Hawkeye's voice reached his ears, Lang Zhan racked up his gun. Despite Hawkeye's best efforts to control his emotions, Lang Zhan could hear a hint of anxiety and shame in his voice. It is clear that his previous tactics were successful. However, it is clear that there is a gap between oneself, who is not even as good as a rookie sniper, and Hawkeye. Therefore, he knew that if he really had a chance to fight back, then he could only wait for him to send it to the door himself. Take the initiative? Just kidding, not to mention that he doesn't even know what the state of instantaneous and mental aiming is, even if it is a moving target, he hasn't hit it a few times.
Stealing is a basic skill that a sniper must master. The basic condition for latent is patience, which is perseverance. This trait, Lang Zhan is almost innate. This is also another bit of capital for him to dare to make a counterattack request.
Slowly adjust his breathing until it doesn't affect his hearing at all. Keep your whole body as relaxed as possible and your thoughts on your ears β a minute passes, two minutes pass, and time seems to slow down with concentrated attention. Suddenly, the tip of Lang Zhan's left ear twitched slightly, his eyes closed and opened, fine-tuned the muzzle, and aimed towards the sound.
In the visual gap constructed by the interweaving of several trees, the eagle eyes with a sniper rifle and a rhythmic swaying body appeared in Lang Zhan's sight, and the moment he saw the muzzle of his sniper rifle, Lang Zhan verified his identity. The breath stopped, the left eye closed, and the right eye slowly pressed up the rangefinder, twisting the button on it, and the number 235.56 came up. Raise your head slightly, adjust the height of the sight, close your left eye again, put your right eye behind the sight, and gently press the trigger with your right index finger.
One second, two seconds...... When Lang Zhan's heartbeat gradually began to increase, Hawkeye's figure finally appeared in the sight, and the index finger of his right hand was slightly forced, feeling the cold metallic texture on the trigger, and Lang Zhan was about to pull it down. Suddenly, as if sensing danger, Hawkeye disappeared behind a tree in a flash.
"!" Lang Zhan snapped his teeth, came up fiercely, fine-tuned the muzzle of the gun, and used the sight to lassoze the front end of the tree where Hawkeye was hiding. There was a big gap in front of the tree, and if Hawkeye was to move on, he would have to show his body. Lang Zhan had already made a decision in his heart, and if he had another chance, he would immediately pull the trigger.
Hawkeye senses danger? Yes. As a veteran, he apparently has a strong ability to foretell unknown dangers, the so-called sixth sense.
Hiding behind a tree, Eagle Eye's eyebrows were raised, and he shouted, "Lang Zhan? You're good enough to be able to hide until now. You're too impatient, though. You don't have a chance anymore. β
"He's on us?" A Lori whispered, with an incredulous expression. She couldn't figure out how Hawkeye could show them, because even from her perspective, it would be a bit difficult to get to see them. And Hawkeye was now at least two hundred meters away from them.
Lang Zhan didn't respond, and he didn't take his eyes off the sight. Although he has not received professional sniper training, the tutorials are readily available. So he knew that at this time, a little paralysis and carelessness were unacceptable.
"Kind of interesting! You're still too tender, though! Hawkeye muttered to himself, unloading his helmet with his left hand. Then grab ~ the brim of the hat and gently send it out.
As soon as the corner of his helmet was revealed, he was captured by Lang Zhan, but Lang Zhan did not rush to shoot, but waited for him to send out some more helmets - "Bah! A gunshot rang out, and almost at the same time, Hawkeye hurriedly retrieved the helmet - but it was too late, the buzzer on the helmet "beeped", and Hawkeye knew that he had been "shot". "Damn, you made such a low-level mistake!" scolded himself in a low voice, he stood up and shouted at the place where Lang Zhan was hiding: "Lang Zhan, you are very good, you hit me!" β
For Hawkeye, this mistake was indeed low-level, as he had forgotten that they were engaged in a simulated battle, and that his helmet was equipped with sensors. So he stretched out his helmet, which was equivalent to giving Lang Zhan a chance. And by the time he reacted, it was too late.