After a long absence, I opened the objective lens cover and shifted my gaze to the mountain 1.5 kilometers away.

"It's not surprising, why did I just feel a place moving?"

Wang Feng muttered, and after speaking, he rubbed his eyes, most likely an illusion.

Even if there were a person on that mountain, it would be smaller than a flea to the naked eye, and it would be impossible to see clearly.

Snipers generally do not open the objective cover easily, because the optical scope will reflect light, and if it is opened at any time, it will be revealing its position.

Wang Feng pressed his cheek against the butt of the gun, adjusted the optical scope to 8 times, and the breeze blew, blowing the tip of the grass with the wind.

"Category 3 southwest wind..."

He quickly estimated the corrected wind deviation and the preposition in his mind.

At the same time, twist the adjustment knob, the front adjustment knob, and the elevation adjustment knob.

This is a kind of practice process, no matter whether there is an enemy 1.5 kilometers away, you have to calculate and estimate in your mind in advance.

Training at any time to prevent accidents is the habit of senior snipers.

Because opportunities will only be given to those who are prepared.

The Mil-Dot mode used for this scope, with milliradian points and dense points on the scope, allows the sniper to quickly divide the height and width of the marker and the reference object to estimate the enemy distance.

When you keep an eye on the reticle and use the 12x mirror to look at the mountain 1.5 kilometers away, it will be as if you are in front of you.

Wang Feng can be sure that the sniper scope he adjusted will definitely not hit the enemy.

Because this kind of shooting is still carried out without taking into account the kinetic energy of the bullet, gravity, and rifling wear.

Imported optical sights are certainly the most advanced, rare, and expensive equipment for the troops.

On the sniper scope, there are five adjustment buttons alone, and there is a row of English written on them, which Wang Feng can't understand.

When you first come into contact with an optical sight, you can only guess and analyze by twisting.

When Wang Feng was turning the adjustment knob, Yu Guang felt that somewhere on the mountain was moving.

Quickly move the scope to the lower right, and the thing is gone again.

There was so little movement that it was impossible to tell where he was.

Wang Feng frowned, suspecting that it was because of his own dazzle:

"I'm always dizzy today, is it because I haven't slept well? Maybe it's some kind of animal. ”

Just as Wang Feng was about to remove the scope, he saw a fixed-point referee there.

It is impossible for the fixed-point referee to move at will, and it was definitely not him who moved before.

Wang Feng squinted, and on the day of the game, the referee saluted at a given point, and saw that he was also looking at himself.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration.

He placed the cross-1 spot on the referee's face.

Adjust the magnification, open to the maximum, 15 times.

The referee's entire body framed his view, scrutinizing his masked face.

Because the magnification is too large, the face of the fixed-point referee looks very blurry.

"A little more detailed! …… A little more detailed! ……”

Wang Feng meditated, the multiplier was insufficient, and every time he breathed, he moved slightly, which would also affect the clarity of the scope.

If the gun shook slightly, it was impossible to see the referee's facial expression.

He held his breath, taking a very close look at its face.

What Wang Feng wants to see is the referee's eyeballs!

Although the referee was wearing a mask, his eyes were still exposed.

"See!"

Wang Feng roared, and the whites of the referee's eyes were turned to the upper left, that is, he was staring at the lower right position.

Quickly shift the muzzle of the gun, moving slightly down the right, and the gaze is quickly searching.

"Where the hell is it? …”

Wang Feng's gaze had already swept the place where the referee had looked four or five times, but still he didn't see the enemy.

Due to excessive tension, the sweat on his forehead dripped on his eyelashes and then dripped down his eyes.

Wang Feng's eyes stared at the scope, even if sweat fell on his eyeballs, he didn't blink.

His perseverance is unparalleled.

Wang Feng believes in his judgment, there is absolutely nothing wrong, there must be a person hiding in this place he is aiming for!

It's just that he is as safe as a rock, so he doesn't reveal his position, and if he guesses correctly, he must be an outstanding soldier.

Whether he is a sniper or a stormtrooper, a melee fighter or a bombardier, it is unknown.

……

Time passed slowly, and it had been half an hour since I had been aiming at that location.

In the past half hour, in that area, there has been no movement.

Wang Feng's back was facing southeast, which was where the sun rose.

Curling smoke rose from behind, hovering in mid-air, drifting with the wind unbridledly, attracting a large number of soldiers.

The slope of the hill where Wang Feng is located is an equilateral triangle.

One side faces the sun to welcome the rising sun, and the other side is shady, facing the setting sun.

Wang Feng faced the mountainside in the northwest and had not moved for an hour.

His arms and thighs were already sore, but as long as his index finger could still move and his vision was not blurry, he would not move a single bit.

This is the will of a soldier, his perseverance, there is never a limit!

The sun rises and shines on the earth.

At a certain point, a reflective circle appeared in the meadow where it was watching.

"It's a sniper!"

Wang Feng roared in his heart, the cross was facing the position of the scope, and the trigger was pulled with his index finger, which was a shot.

"Bang!!"

The gunshots rang out through the valley, and Wang Feng's shoulders were slightly numb, and he finally knew why the first ring was so painful from Hanwei's sniper rifle.

The recoil is so great, the power must not be small, and the safe range of empty ammunition for sniper rifles is at least 20 meters away.

Lifting the bolt and pulling it again, the smoking cartridge casing popped out, and Wang Feng's gaze still stayed on the sniper's body, designating that position.

This time, I saw his appearance clearly, he was wearing jungle camouflage, which was completely integrated with the greenery, and even the M1 gun body was also camouflage textured.

Then he saw a cluster of flames coming out of the muzzle of his gun, without any sound, and it was gone in a flash, directed at himself.

"Not good!"

"Whew!"

Wang Feng shouted, let go of the sniper, and quickly rolled his body.

As soon as he rolled away from the spot, he only heard a "boom", and at a moment a purple bullet burst over his shoulder, cutting through the camouflage uniform.

Then, I heard "Bang!" in the distance! A gunshot rang out.

This sniper battle was so thrilling that I was almost eliminated!

"Purple bullets?"

Wang Feng looked at the purple bullet marks on his clothes and was surprised.

Isn't the purple squad the one who hit himself in the leg at the beginning?

The left arm was grazed by a bullet, but it was not completely hit and did not have to be deactivated.

Wang Feng grabbed Mauser and ran down the southeast hillside, leaving the sniper's line of sight, and then came to the top of the hillside on the other side, looking at the position where he had hit before.

Wang Feng didn't think he could hit him.

Because only three knobs were adjusted, not three knobs and two mirror knobs at the same time, as in a real sniper.

Comparatively speaking, that sniper is more capable.

Because he found himself without any conditions, and mentally calculated the wind, gravity, rifling, humidity, etc. all at once, and finally hit the target position.

If it weren't for that long distance, the bullet would have been flying in the air for five seconds, and he wouldn't have been able to dodge his unmistakable blow!

"Bang bang bang!!"

As soon as Wang Feng left the area where he had sniped before, he was hit by a series of blows from different directions, and he silently wrote down the positions of these snipers in his heart.

Wang Feng framed the cross to the place just now, and said in surprise:

"Hit?!"