Chapter 153: A Death That Wasn't Heroic
Until now, although no one has found the opponent and can only judge the approximate range, both of them know that they have encountered an opponent who they want to kill but have never had a chance.
Therefore, neither of them will back down, and they are both thinking about how to take out their opponents. Otherwise, I don't know when it will happen again, and whether there will be another chance to face off, let alone say.
Yamura, like all Japanese people, is not afraid of death, and even hopes to wither like cherry blossoms. In the face of tough opponents, his fighting spirit is stimulated, fanatical and persistent.
Shen Chen's realm is indifferent to life and death, because he also knows that there will be no death in the true sense. Although it is a bit opportunistic, in terms of the will to fight, it is not lost to Yamura.
In terms of shooting distance, night eye, sniper theory, and magical early warning, Shen Chen still has an advantage, and the victory is quite high.
As the sky darkened, Shen Chen began to retreat quietly with intention.
The approximate range of the enemy can be determined, and the distance to this can be estimated. Even if the light is insufficient, Shen Chen is sure to hit his opponent at a distance.
And dark is a test for the enemy, and if he does not move his position, there may be problems in the firing range.
Shen Chen's movement was not only concealed and slow, but also not in a straight line, but also took into account the rising moon, that is, the angle at which the moonlight was obliquely shining.
And Yamura took advantage of the dim light and began to move.
Because he did not know the situation of his opponent, Yamura did not know that the firing distance would increase. His movement is to get out of the range of his opponent's lock-on and observe and shoot from places where his opponent is not expecting.
Even when night fell, it did not discourage the fighting spirit of the two. They are all looking forward to this showdown and are unwilling to give up this opportunity.
The clouds drifted, the moonlight was dim, and the leaves made a rustling sound from time to time under the mountain wind.
Cleverly choosing a sniper position and cleverly concealing himself, Shen Chen arranged and observed while moving, and finally stopped at a position he felt was suitable.
The moonlight sprinkled down, shining on Shen Chen's position just now. But Shen Chen's movement had avoided this unfavorable situation, and now there were trees above his head, which could almost block out the moonlight.
Yamura stopped moving, quietly stretched out his gun, and looked at the area illuminated by the moonlight with his scope. But he was doomed to disappointment, and a careful search found nothing.
Shen Chen was observing with a telescope, first the original locked range, and then expanding to the area where the enemy might move.
Shen Chen also found it difficult to find a hidden sniper in an environment full of trees and grass. But he also relied on it, quickly disengaging when the enemy locked on him.
Didn't find the enemy, Shen Chen was not busy, holding the telescope in one hand and pulling the rope under his feet with the other, waiting for the moonlight to shine in the area he suspected, then he pulled it suddenly, and a gunshot rang out more than twenty meters away.
This time, instead of tying the rope to a tree or grass, Shen Chen left his pistol and fired it with a rope.
The sudden sound of gunfire alarmed Yamura, who quickly turned the muzzle of his gun in the direction of the gunshot. It was almost a knee-jerk reaction and didn't give much thought to it.
Well, found it, that little bit of reflection.
There is a consensus within the sniper industry that if you shoot three times in a row from the same position, but you don't hit the target effectively, you must immediately change to another position.
In fact, the fear of their position being exposed is only a small part of the reason why snipers change positions frequently. The deeper reason is that once a sniper shoots three times in a row from the same position and fails to hit the target, it means that there is a problem with this firing point, and it is necessary to change the firing point.
Moreover, it is very disadvantageous for a sniper to stay in the same position for too long. When snipers are performing tasks, only by constantly looking for excellent shooting points can they hit the target more effectively and make themselves more efficient when performing tasks.
The last reason is due to the fact that the sniper's scope reflects light.
Although the sniper chooses the backlit location in order to avoid being exposed due to the reflection of the scope. However, over time, the orientation of the light source will also change, and after lying in ambush in one place for a long time, the scope will still produce reflections and be exposed.
And Shen Chen's night eyes are very sensitive to changes in light. Yamura's gun moves a little faster, which is a minor mistake, but in a sniper duel, it is a rather fatal mistake.
In the future, snipers would not easily open the anti-reflector of the scope. Only when the observer spotted the enemy, indicating the direction, he would start aiming.
That is, in a dual sniper configuration, the sniper does not often use the scope to search for enemies. One is to prevent reflective exposure, and the other is to prevent eye strain.
Yamura suddenly realized that the sound of the gunshot was not from the 38 big cover used by the opponent, but a sound similar to that of a pistol.
What does this mean, it means that the opponent is deliberately exposing or attracting his attention.
But Yamura didn't know that the faint reflection of the scope had betrayed his position, and without Shen Chen's early warning function, and he was also confident in his camouflage and movement, of course he didn't know that he had been locked.
If Yamura knew that Shen Chen had an early warning reminder, most of them would lose confidence and fighting spirit, and would not dare to compete with such an opponent.
Because this function is so powerful, Shen Chen can move more calmly and set up mechanisms more calmly. Because he has the confidence to react with extremely quick action after the warning to avoid damage.
Moreover, Shen Chen could also rely on this sharp weapon to observe with confidence.
Yamura, on the other hand, acted cautiously and very cautiously. This is also destined for him not to move too fast and not to move too far.
Of course, Shen Chen's guess and the scope of the lock are still relatively accurate. Only by concentrating the gaze in this way can we discover the faint reflection that is fleeting.
When Yamura sensed the problem, but was still confident that he would not be discovered, Shen Chen's gun was already aimed at him.
Although due to the cover of weeds, Yamura's face was not exposed. But Shen Chen found the muzzle of the gun sticking out of the grass, and according to the angle of the muzzle, he aimed at the position of ten centimeters on the muzzle of the gun in an estimated way.
"Smack!" Shen Chen's gun went off, and the bullet that flew at a rapid speed was faster than the sound, and before Yamura could react, the bullet had already hit the left side of his face slightly down.
The bullet easily pierced Yamura's cheek flesh and shattered his upper gums diagonally. In the burst of broken teeth and blood, Yamura's head shook sharply and drooped.
Death is the same for everyone, whether it is an emperor or a general, or a pawn of a peddler. It's not because of different identities that there will be different people, or heroic and gorgeous deaths.
Yamura is stronger than Miyamoto in shooting, but being killed will not show that he is stronger than Miyamoto, and it is just a matter of bullets that can be over.
Of course, Yamura is only seriously injured now, but it is no different from death, Shen Chen will not let him go, just let him take a few more breaths in a coma.
When Yamura woke up from his coma, all he saw was the cold moonlight and a dark shadow that had come to him.
Enduring the severe pain, Yamura turned his head slightly, trying to see the opponent who defeated him. Although according to various intelligence, the opponent should be a young girl, Yamura is still a little unconvinced.
The moonlight shone obliquely on Shen Chen's face, and due to the charcoal black smear, Yamura couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly, but the body shape proved that it was the young woman who defeated him.
His lips opened twice, and Yamura was in terrible pain, but he still wanted to ask a question or two.
But Yamura had no chance, and he watched as the woman jerked her foot up and stomped her throat.
With the cracking sound of brittle bones in his throat, Yamura writhed in extreme pain, trying to breathe, but the air could no longer enter his lungs,
This woman is so ruthless! Yamura's last consciousness made this correct judgment, and then he sank into the boundless darkness.
Shen Chen picked up Yamura's sniper rifle, fiddled with it a few times, and found that the scope was quadruple multiple, which was better than what he had captured earlier.
Could it be that this is what you rely on, Shen Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the devil who had swallowed his last breath, and snorted softly.
Although a good weapon can enhance combat effectiveness, it is not omnipotent, and absolute victory cannot be guaranteed.
The strong enemy had been eliminated, and as soon as his heart relaxed, Shen Chen couldn't help but feel tired. He simply packed up the spoils of war and left the place to find a hidden place to rest.
Unconsciously, Shen Chen slowly fell asleep, still holding his gun in his hand.
Don't let go of your gun at any time, whether it's a sniper or a fighter, there is such a creed and purpose.
I don't know how long it has been, but Shen Chen suddenly woke up. It was a startled nightbird in the distance, flying into the air, chirping unwillingly.
Shen Chen quietly probed to observe, and after a while, he finally determined that it was the enemy who came.
It was still far away, and there were more than a dozen devils, like ordinary soldiers, members of a squad.
The devils pulled horizontally through the trees and grass, in two rows, front and back, searching forward as if they were looking for someone.
Shen Chen observed for a while and judged that this was sent to find the three dead devils.
The eastern sky had already appeared white, and the sun was about to rise behind Shen Chen's side. The earth began to wake up, which also made Shen Chen's fighting spirit full of excitement.
If you are not a sharpshooter of devils, you will not be his opponent. At a distance of six or seven hundred meters, only he had the share of fighting devils, and the devils wanted to hit him, but it was very difficult.
Originally, Shen Chen wanted to wait for the devil to get closer, so that he would be more sure. But when he aimed at a devil, he changed his mind and wanted to try his accuracy at this distance.
Because, even he didn't dare to guarantee that a target six or seven hundred meters away would be able to hit every shot.
Holding his breath and aiming at the target, Shen Chen suddenly involuntarily moved the muzzle of the gun, only moving very slightly, and then pulled the trigger.
The bullet flew through the air at supersonic speed, with a piercing whistle, and hit the target in less than a second.
The devil was half-bent on his waist, scanning the marks in the grass, looking for the three snipers he had sent. The bullet struck him in the chest, as if he had been electrocuted, and his body shuddered violently, and he fell on his back.
Shen Chen's keen eyesight observed the impact point, and immediately pushed the bullet into loading, aiming at the devil again.
The first hit after the distance changes and the wind direction is generally relatively low, which is equivalent to a test shot. But with a successful hit, Shen Chen could rely on this basis to shoot faster and more accurately.
Gunshots rang out, and the devils lay down and hidden. Even just ordinary soldiers showed the fighting qualities of rigorous training.
It's just that with their eyesight and their experience in dealing with snipers, they can't pose a threat to Shen Chen.
Shen Chen disguised himself well, calmly and calmly searching for the target, although he felt a little strange in his heart that the elephant had subconsciously adjusted the muzzle of the gun just now.
The morning sun slowly rises and shines brilliantly.
This is a very unfavorable situation for the devils. The sun is not only like a spotlight on their bodies and faces, but it also affects their eyes.
The devil squad leader lay in the grass, slowly stretched out his binoculars, observed the front, and looked for the enemy.
Shen Chen put this devil in the crosshairs, obviously an amateur, and the reflection of the telescope brought death bullets to himself.
The bullet struck the devil diagonally in the face, shattering his head, and red blood and white brains splattered out.
When the devils shoot, they don't find their opponents in the grass, but shoot at places they think are suspicious.
The distance is too far, there is no extraordinary eyesight like Shen Chen, and there is no telescope assistance, and there is no fire or smoke when the 38 big cover is fired, and the devil can't find Shen Chen immediately just by the sound of gunshots.
One of the devils seemed to realize this, and he crawled to the corpse of the squad leader, trying to take the telescope to observe.
Soon, soon, the devil leaned out slightly, reached out and grabbed the binoculars.
A bullet flew through the air and hit the devil in the face, burrowing into his head with a few small pieces of broken nose bone.
Regardless of whether he could be discovered by the devil or not, Shen Chen retracted backwards and prostrate to change positions.
The devil's bullets flew indiscriminately, some overhead, some breaking branches, and some burrowing into the dirt.
Shen Chen knew that he couldn't hit himself, so he stretched out the muzzle of his gun from another position unhurriedly.
The devils in this class didn't disguise themselves too professionally, but they just put grass rings and branches on their steel helmets, and they did the same behind them.
In a general battle, such a camouflage is almost enough. But in the face of snipers, it is somewhat conspicuous.
The sunlight turns from red to white, and the light is brighter.
Now, not only is the steel helmet indicating the target to Shen Chen, but even the oil on the devil's face is easily exposed.
After killing Yamura and collecting the equipment, Shen Chen did not return to his original place, but stayed in the area of Yamura and the other two devils.
In other words, he also has a condescending advantage.
And the devils were glared by the sun, and they had to look up for their opponents, and the field was still relatively open, and the Grim Reaper was tightening their throats tighter and tighter.
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