Jim opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, he was an outsider after all, and the commander was British. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Jim secretly prayed, God willing, and hopefully James' tactics worked.

Bang...... Bang...... From time to time, gunshots rang out from the woods, and the fighting began. Everyone held their breath and kept their eyes open, and although they couldn't see anything, no one wanted to close their eyes once.

"Old man, what do you guess will happen?" Kong Zhaoqiang secretly asked the scrivener.

"I think...... The little devil is not so easy to deal with. The scrivener replied.

The most leisurely is Gong Da Niu, this guy looks at James with his eyes from time to time, Lao Zhan looks anxious, mixed with resentment and helplessness, the more he looks at the other party's expression, the more ridiculous he feels. Old Gong Xin said that you deserve it, where is the momentum to show off your power and fly? It's called retribution! He gloated since the first shot from the sniper, until now.

James didn't see the expression of Gong Daniu in the distance, if he saw it, he would probably be mad.

Bang...... Bang...... The gunfire was intermittent and unhurried, but no one was nervous, and no one thought the war was insignificant.

James fidgeted and circled around a tree. There was no news for half an hour, which did not bode well. "You, you, you...... Go to the back! He sent out seven more men. This is already a limit, a total of thirty or so people, which is equivalent to sending out half of them.

Another group of soldiers disappeared into the jungle. Soon someone returned, and four soldiers staggered home, each carrying a wounded number. James was completely wilted, and the battle was bad.

The four wounded numbers were gently placed on the ground, and everyone hurriedly gathered around, all of them with a heavy heart, and where the wounded numbers were, they were all dead. Some were shot in the head, and some had several bullet holes on their bodies, and they died miserably. One can imagine how tragic the war was at that time, and it was a one-sided massacre.

James was completely furious, such a loss was unbearable, this guy was furious, and he wanted to rush in with all the soldiers and fight hard. Bhasin stopped him and muttered something.

Jim and Miller looked at each other and were speechless, is this the strength of a British captain? How can such tactics be used against snipers? Tactics are not right, and death is naturally reasonable.

Bang, gunfire from the woods again. Everyone's hearts trembled, did the slaughter begin again? There are still a few fighters who have not returned, and it is difficult to say whether they are dead or alive, and it is very unoptimistic to continue like this.

Bhasin was going into the jungle again with three British soldiers. At this time, Jim couldn't help it anymore, wasn't he going to die! "Your Excellency Navy, your tactics are wrong, don't let the soldiers die in vain." Jim said to James. The latter's face turned red, and no one could hang on his face if he let others count him like this. He didn't have a good seizure yet, because he was talking to a lieutenant colonel in the U.S. Army, and his rank was one level higher than him.

"That'...... What do you mean? James held back the anger in his heart and tried to speak in a calm tone as much as possible. Anyone can see that he is not at peace in his heart.

"What do I mean...... You can't be so brute force against snipers, you have to be strategic. Has anyone been trained in sniping? Jim asked.

James pointed to the man behind him, "They've all been trained. ”

Jim shook his head, "They can't, they don't have the most basic qualities of a sniper. ”

James's face turned even redder, it was definitely the first time that he was looked down upon face-to-face, and it was inconvenient for him to lose his temper, after all, the identity of the other party was there. Hum...... James snorted and didn't say anything more.

Jim looked at the scrivener box in the distance and strode over, "Chinese friends, do you know sniper tactics?" He asked.

"I'll go and kill the other party." The scrivener is crisp and straightforward.

Jim nodded, for some reason, he had an unwarranted sense of trust in the scrivener, believing that the other party was not bragging. "I believe in you." Jim said dryly, too.

Despite the distance, James heard it, this guy was indignant, and he really couldn't understand why Jim trusted a few Chinese! Could it be that he is not good enough for him? James thought about it, and couldn't think of any way to stand up to Jim and them. This made him even more depressed.

The scrivener briefly packed up the equipment on his body, picked up the gun and prepared to go. The other four people stepped forward one after another to say that they would go together, but the scrivener refused, and it may not be useful to deal with the snipers hidden in the shadows. Gong Da Niu doesn't do it, even if he doesn't go to all of them, he has to go to at least two. The scrivener thought about it and decided to bring the little monkey and Lu Shuting. The two quickly got their gear ready.

The three of them roughly determined their orientation and walked towards the jungle. At this time, Jim stopped the scrivener: Wait, I have something to say.

The scrivener stopped and looked at Jim. The latter walked up to the old man, patted him on the shoulder seriously, and whispered something. Gong Daniu and the others stared dryly, unable to understand a word. Finally, the scrivener nodded, and patted Jim on the shoulder with the same seriousness.

James watched from a distance, and at this time his heart was like knocking over a jar of vinegar, full of sour taste. The two sides actually patted each other on the shoulder, and a fool could see it, isn't that a brother! What is Jim's identity? The dignified lieutenant colonel of the US Air Force, whose status stands out among this group of people, even in the Allied General Command, has his place, and no one dares to slack off. He was even a brother to an ordinary Chinese soldier, much to James's displeasure. How he wanted to be a brother to Jim.

Judging from experience, the sniper will not be more than three hundred meters away from here, that is to say, as soon as he enters the dense forest, he will be within the opponent's shooting range, but because the forest is too dense, the other party may not find him soon. The dense forest of the sinkhole hides a lot of things, hiding enemies and hiding themselves, adding great variables to this duel.

The scrivener stopped, backed by a stout tree, pondering his next move. Lu Shuting and the little monkey also leaned against the big tree. Killing hidden snipers is hard work and requires a lot of patience, or rather, patience. The scrivener was ready for a protracted battle and did not expect to destroy the other side at once. Jim also said just now that in a duel with a sniper, you must first turn yourself into a sniper, hide yourself, and discover the enemy.

A little sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves. The scrivener allows the little monkey to climb to the top of the big tree, and the canopy above is tightly packed together, and if used well, it can go along the canopy. The scrivener looked up and saw that the straight trunk was more than 20 meters, and there was not a single branch in the middle, like a smooth flagpole. "Will it work?" He asked the little monkey.