Chapter 1204: Sniper Competition (Part II)
"Hey! You seem to be in a bit of a hurry! ”
Trode had long expected that when Anton's side gained an advantage, Andre would naturally come over to taunt, which was also a daily thing more than breathing.
"But the real kill count is still unclear, are you a little confident that you won so early?"
Although Trode knew that there was no way to really compete with Andre in his position, at this time, he didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity to fight back against Andre's transgression.
"Don't get too complacent, that shot was just a stroke of luck."
Beside the two of them, Trema said with a hint of disdain on her expression: "Although it is very efficient to take down two enemies with one shot, it looks cool." But there are so many structures in the human body that can get bullets stuck, and doing so at that distance is a matter of luck, which is not a commendable thing. ”
Although Trana is on Trode's side, in fact, her words are still in the heart of a top sniper, and in her opinion, Anton is too opportunistic.
If Vincent is fighting with strength and experience, then Anton is fighting with his brain and luck. However, even Treena must admit that the battlefield is unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that what worked will be the same. And Anton's idea, therefore, cannot be completely dismissed.
At this time, in the temporary position of the British army, the aftermath of the explosion had just passed, and several British soldiers who had escaped death were panting one after another, sighing that Allah was still protecting them.
And in the face of such a blow, even knowing that it might incur more risks, the British could not bear it. They immediately dispatched all their tanks and lined up in the general direction where Vincent and Anton were, intending to annihilate the two snipers who had inflicted heavy losses on them.
However, Vincent and Anton are no longer newcomers to the mountain battlefield just now, and this level of search is still too easy for the two of them to dodge. Vincent, in particular, was so close to the river that no one could spot him.
As for Anton, although it was a little troublesome, this guy even deliberately prepared delayed smoke bombs to confuse the British tanks. This also felt a bit ironic, after all, it seemed that Vincent had brought more things with him before he left. As a result, in the end, it was Anton's side who used more props.
Although it was considered that in the extreme situation, two squads of chariots would be able to meet them, but since both of them had good escape skills, this preparation was not applied, and this was the best result. After all, although Trode and Andre have the upper hand in the strength of their armored units, fighting at this time is not the result the two of them want to see......
A few minutes later, Vincent and Anton returned to the bridgehead with their feet in front and back, and they were greeted with cheers one after another, and it was estimated that if the British army looked through the binoculars at this time, their noses would be crooked.
Unlike the competition between Trode and Andre, Vincent and Anton did not seem so anxious and unreserved, and when asked about the Warring States, they were both modest and did not boast.
Then, since it is a competition, there must be a winner or loser, and it is the referee who determines the winner. Although the referee was not decided in advance, the most authoritative person present was undoubtedly Treina.
And even if Draena can't say how fair it is, it's much better than letting some people who don't know anything at all judge it, and Draena herself is naturally the right person to stand in the center of everyone, looking at Vincent and Anton standing in front of him, she slowly said her answer-
"And sorry, gentlemen, this draw."
“……”
Everyone present was silent, although somewhat surprised, but when they all thought about it again, they found that Tryna's statement was actually quite fair. Although Andre and Trode also tried to add some points to their vice-captains, Trena's claims about the two still made them unable to refute.
In Tryna's words, Vincent has solid technique, plenty of experience, and dares to experiment. However, his attempts were a bit too cautious, and even some tolerable mistakes Vincent had to make great efforts to avoid them, which was also a limitation.
As for Anton, contrary to Vincent, his tactical thinking is too far ahead, and it can also be seen from helping Vincent ignite the cannonball with gasoline that he has excellent coordination ability. But compared to the basic strength, he is obviously not as good as the real medicine. For example, in the selection of sniper points, he is not as good as Vincent, and lacks the foundation that an excellent sniper should have.
In this way, Vincent and Anton also have advantages and disadvantages of each other, and with the subsequent verification of the results, the two are completely equal, so it is said to be a tie, and no one other than Andre and Trode raised objections.
Although, Anton, who proposed this competition, did not win against Vincent, but it also made the current atmosphere come out of the feeling of being surrounded by Treena just now, to a certain extent, Anton's goal has been achieved, which can be regarded as a success.
"Hoo ......"
Trode let out a long sigh of relief, then looked up at the sky, as the time was moving towards noon, the sun was now more abundant than before, and the temperature was even hotter. This will undoubtedly be a grueling battle for Trode, who does not have any measures to prevent the heat.
And by the time the British came, they would have to sit in the tanks that looked like saunas, and that would be the real beginning of their nightmare.
With the exception of the open-top crews, it is estimated that none of the members would find it a good choice to stay in the tank on such a summer day.
"Hoo ......"
Thinking of this, Trode sighed, and then he saw Anton who was still chatting happily with everyone on the other side. Although he didn't seem to have any superfluous moves in this competition, Trode still couldn't just put his mind at ease......