The presence of snipers is dangerous for a local campaign, and in many cases, they can even affect the development of the entire battle situation. Any idea that the concept of a sniper is taken lightly is a grave mistake.

In addition to the field of battlefield talk and electronic warfare, I am most proud of the fact that I received systematic professional sniper training as a child.

I always thought I could get rid of my family; It wasn't until I went to the battlefield that I realized that the childhood memories that caused me so much headache had to be relied on again and again......

At that time, I only felt that the greatest use he could play as a good sniper was to hunt down the enemy's high-level systems. In this way, we can paralyze the enemy's chain of command before the battle is officially launched.

Now, I've learned a little more. That is, a good sniper, not only a potential bomb for the enemy, but also a huge psychological stress generator.

Just like it is now. If you want to sneak around us and force a large army back, it is very difficult for a large army to form a large army; But for Allied snipers (the other side is not even a professional sniper), it is not a problem.

Not to mention this area, it is the favorite of snipers, and the urban terrain dominated by high-rise buildings. Even in jungles or mountains, or even in the vast plains, snipers can sneak into the depths of the enemy and launch surprise attacks on the enemy's brain and heart.

When a soldier dies from a bullet from nowhere, the person who is still alive will be subjected to a psychological pressure similar to waiting for the judgment of the Grim Reaper, which can be a maddening feeling.

"The soldiers will block, who will cover it." This is the creed that the military abides by, and if they choose to avoid it this time, then I believe that the Allies will send more snipers in the coming period.

So, from that point of view, what I should be thinking about now is to deal with the Allied snipers.

The most practical way to deal with a sniper with erratic whereabouts and excellent marksmanship is to send another sniper to hunt them down.

When I was a sniper as a child, I only did combat exercises, but I never used a sniper rifle to fight the enemy with real ammunition.

Now that I have encountered such an opportunity, I feel that my blood is boiling. A voice in his head was constantly reminding him that in the current army, only I was the most suitable.

So when I pushed the door open and volunteered to say, "I'm going to kill that sniper," a lot of it was a sense of excitement.

Although I am aware of the dangers, when it comes to the main factors, apart from the momentary excitement and the knowledge that the opportunities will become less and less, the biggest factor is self-confidence. I am confident that the other party will not be able to kill me and survive safely.

Sniping is a very dangerous job, and even the most skilled sniper cannot guarantee that he will be able to survive all the missions.

The experience of countless ace snipers being killed by stunned young people is enough to tell the world that there are no top snipers in this world. There is no sniper guarantee that he will definitely survive.

It's a shame. At the moment, it seems, this sniper should not have undergone formal training, but a promising guy. Over time, after receiving systematic training, he will surely become an important killer weapon to defeat the enemy.

Right now...... I'm going to be strangled to death in advance.

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As the sun set, the temperature in the city, which was still extremely hot just now, dropped suddenly. The golden sunset, through the layers of tree shadows, produces mottled light and shadow on the ground, refracting a faint reflection.

On the side of a stout root that was exposed to the ground, I was prostrate on the ground motionless.

The gray camouflage cloak has integrated my whole body into the surrounding urban environment.

I've been lurking for a day now. The heat of the weather and the hunger in my belly almost made me lose sensation in both legs and hands. And I was in a prostrate position for a long time, which made me feel abnormal pain in my ribs and lower abdomen.

I'd love to get up and run a few laps, preferably with some hot water and some brown bread. Even if it's just to turn sideways and move your legs. Unfortunately, he can't do that now.

This prey is probably the most difficult to deal with in my hunting career, which I don't know if it is long or short.

Despite a long day of waiting, I was convinced that the prey would definitely appear.

Geographically, it is on the edge of the city. The south-facing side is a sandy beach, which is more difficult for individual soldiers to infiltrate; The other three directions are easier to sneak into. But the east is the direction of our attack, and if we sneak in from the east, it is easy to leave clues.

My analysis is that if an Allied sniper wants to hunt here, even if he is not well trained, he should also observe the terrain beforehand in order to choose the best route for attack and retreat.

That being the case, then they will avoid the woodlands and steppe areas to the north as much as possible, starting from the west and detouring back to the flank of our army.

In such hot and cold weather, if you want to hide your whereabouts, in addition to paying attention to camouflage, you must also pay attention to the details of your movements. Despite the camouflage cover, it is very dangerous to be noticed if you regularly perform some very large movements.

Effort pays off. When the last rays of the sunset were coming to an end, my long-awaited harvest finally ushered in. I heard some small sounds coming from my left.

It wasn't the wind, it wasn't the screeching explosions of Allied and Allied forces in the distance, it wasn't the disorganized, undisciplined, panicked scurrying of refugees. It's the sound of someone quietly passing by.

Two more soft sounds. Well, I definitely heard it clearly this time, it was the sound of someone sneaking up on the leaves as they approached.

"It's finally here." I sneered and whispered to myself. Then I cast a sharper gaze than ordinary people in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough. Within a few minutes, a gray-black shadow appeared behind a concrete wall that had been blown off by a cannonball, followed by another one.

"Two." I counted silently in my heart. At the same time, his fingers, which were almost stiff, moved slightly twice, and then rested lightly on the rifle liner.

Even though those two reckless Allied snipers were in my effective range, now was not the best time for me to shoot.

The two Allied snipers were very careful. They advanced in a covering formation, one after the other, and almost every dozen meters of distance, they would stop and observe for a while before continuing to advance.

Finally, these two cunning fellows came to my frontal position, which was also the easiest place to hunt. I decided not to wait any longer, and immediately pulled the trigger after I had calculated the time and the distance between me and the two Allied snipers.

A dull gunshot rang out in a corner of the city that was already very lively, but this corner was unusually peaceful. In the fall of snow chips, the Allied snipers who were walking behind fell to the side, not even screaming out in a scream.

Even though the light had dimmed, I could see a puddle of blood rushing out of the sniper's temple as my gun rang out.

"Ping!" Almost immediately after the first gunshot, I fired my second bullet.

The leading snipers reacted very quickly. Almost at the first shot, he threw himself forward and fell to the ground, approaching cover.

But the bullet I fired was clearly a step faster than his movements. Still a canopy of blood splattered, the first ally was shot in the back of the head on the right side, and the whole person fell to the ground solidly.

"It worked!" I couldn't help but say hello to myself in my heart and walked down the stairs. I want to pick up the badges of these two Allied snipers.

Just when I was about to get up, a sense of foreboding came to my heart!

I could clearly feel that there was a tension that made me tremble for no reason, and it instantly enveloped my whole body.

"Bastard!" I scolded hard. Reluctantly, though, it now seems that I'm afraid I've encountered the worst possible scenario.

Snipers of Allied Army...... There should be more than just two. Behind them, there should be a real master, lurking in the distance.

He actually ...... Will use his comrades as bait! After all, I was too much to breathe.