Chapter 116: Prudence is mistaken by prudence

After all, in this season, it is very difficult to have such a foggy day in the inland where the special flag of the unit is located, so Admiral Ragustevich is not very aware of this abnormal climate.

"Yes, Comrade General, look at the east, the sun is already coming out, and now the fog is in a state of rising, as long as the sun climbs to a certain height, the fog will dissipate."

After all, Colonel Milan Barov is an agent, and he is very proficient in all aspects of common sense, so he replied affirmatively at this time.

"Comrade Milan, what is the distance between us and the 6th Division?"

After knowing the time when the fog had lifted, Admiral Ragustevich thought for a moment and asked Colonel Milan Barov about the current distance between the two armies.

"Report to Comrade General, because we are worried that the other side will discover our whereabouts in advance, so we have not sent reconnaissance cavalry to reconnoiter since noon yesterday, but although we don't know the exact situation of the Sixth Division now, according to the speed of the Sixth Division's march before, the distance between the two sides should not exceed 20 kilometers at this time."

Colonel Milan Barov was most proficient in all kinds of intelligence analysis and calculations, and at this time he immediately calculated the approximate camping location of the 6th Division.

"It's a little close, and if we move at the current pace, if we are discovered before the Sixth Division crosses the river, things may be lost."

"What do you mean, comrade general?"

"Well, it just so happens that marching in this kind of weather is also a bit risky, let the comrades eat slowly first, and wait for the fog to completely dissipate before acting, everything is more careful."

Admiral Ragustevich's personality is more cautious, and when he sees that the visibility in the fog does not exceed 100 meters, he immediately remembers the situation where his eyelids just now.

In fact, the most taboo thing about the march of the army in this era is this kind of foggy day, after all, if there is an enemy ambush in front, under this kind of fog, it is difficult for the scouts who open the road to find out the situation.

Admiral Ragustevich, who was not decisive enough, was now worried that he would catch up with the Sixth Division too soon, and was also a little worried that Marshal Shi Yexuan had discovered his misdeeds and used this weather to ambush him. After much hesitation, the cautious Admiral Ragustevich decided to wait for the fog to clear before marching.

At this time, Terry, who put away his sniper rifle and carefully touched the slope of the mountain, suddenly found that the army that was gathering began to disperse again.

In the barracks near the hillside, the soldiers who were about to pack up after eating had already put their weapons together again, and sat down on the ground in groups to rest.

"What's going on, why is it suddenly not leaving. Could it be that something is going on in the camp? ”

Although Terry was puzzled by the anomalies of these soldiers, he would not have thought that it was caused by this damn fog, but since the enemy did not act, it would be more advantageous for his mission, and at this time, Terry was no longer anxious, and slowly retreated back to the mountain beam again.

An hour later, when the sun finally broke through the faint clouds to reveal its dark red figure, the whistle began to sound again in the camp in the basin.

Terry, who had already returned to the original sniper site, quickly raised the sniper rifle in his hand and observed the situation in the basin through the high-powered scope.

At this time, the visibility of the basin was also restored, and although in the high-powered scope of the sniper rifle, the target at a distance of 1 km still looked hazy, but judging by the enemy's gathering, Terry was still sure to find the mobilized Admiral Ragustevich in this situation.

What's more, the enemy is only gathering now, and it is estimated that it will take a little time for so many people to form a team, and the visibility should be more favorable at that time.

After about fifteen minutes, all the troops were assembled and formed a long marching phalanx in the basin.

In Terry's scope, the soldiers in the team were all standing solemnly facing a spot in the center of the camp, presumably waiting for Admiral Ragustevich's reprimand.

But as the soldiers turned their guns to the center of the camp, Terry found that there were no other than a few pistol-armed guards and ordinary officers. The figure of Admiral Ragustevich did not appear in the scope at all.

"Isn't the one who wants to lecture Ragustevich?"

After searching through the crowd facing the soldiers for a long time, Terry still couldn't find his target, and he couldn't help but think with some doubts.

"No, looking at the appearance of these people, they should be waiting, it seems that this cunning guy didn't stay in the center of the camp last night."

Sure enough, Terry didn't have to wait long, and in the rear of the army, where visibility was not very clear, several figures leading war horses slowly appeared in Terry's sight.

"Hehe, here it is."

When Admiral Ragustevich's face, which looked older than Marshal Shi Yexuan, appeared, Terry's heart finally relaxed, and his fingers slowly moved to the trigger of the sniper rifle.

"Fifteen hundred meters...... 1,400 meters ......"

The system's calculated target distance kept coming to his mind, and as Admiral Ragustevich's face became clearer and clearer in the scope, Terry began to hold his breath.

"Wind direction, wind speed, humidity, target distance 1236 meters. Trimming baseline**......"

When Admiral Ragustevich came up to the officers and handed the reins to the guards beside him, Terry's mind immediately passed through the system's calculated error correction.

"Goodbye, cunning old fellow."

When his finger touched the cold trigger, Terry thought to himself, and pointed the crosshair scale in the scope at the position given by the system, and his finger hooked decisively.

"Smack!"

When this sudden gunshot reached the ears of the officers and soldiers waiting for the lecture, a bright red flower of blood bloomed on Admiral Ragustevich's chest.

At such a distance, the kinetic energy of the 8.59mm sniper rifle bullet directly tore apart Admiral Ragustevich's aged heart, and the huge stopping effect made Admiral Ragustevich fall on his back before he could even let out a muffled snort.

"Enemy attack!"

When Admiral Ragustevich's body fell heavily on the sparse weeds that had been trampled on, the guards around him reacted, shouting an enemy attack while pounced on Admiral Ragustevich who fell to the ground.

But it was too late, Admiral Ragustevich, whose heart was torn apart, trembled slightly at this moment, except for his hands and feet, and his pupils had rapidly dilated in his wide open eyes.

"What are you still doing in a daze, the enemy is on the hillside in the northeast, don't go quickly."

Colonel Milan Barov was standing beside the general just now, and at this time he was the first to react.

And as an agent accustomed to death, when Colonel Milan Barov saw the blood spurting from the general's chest, he knew that Admiral Ragustevich was no longer saved.

In order to prevent himself from becoming the next target, Colonel Milan Barov ordered the stunned guards to launch a search, and bent down as if he was going to check the general, allowing the people next to him to block his figure.