The giant tiger pressed Zhang Liang to hide in the grass, covered his mouth with one hand, and signaled not to speak with the other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The giant tiger's eagle-like eyes stared at the front.

But after staring at it for a while, the giant tiger's eyes were red and a little painful, but there was nothing, not even a ghost shadow.

"Is it my eyes?" The giant tiger couldn't help but think suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Liang was also nervous by the giant tiger, and asked in shock.

He thought that he had been discovered by the secret sentinel, and if he was discovered, it would be really a waste of his previous efforts, and he would die before he could get out of the school.

"I saw a figure flash just now, why is there nothing? Could it be that you have encountered a ghost? The giant tiger muttered to himself.

"Did you meet a master?" Zhang Liang didn't dare to be careless, and asked with a fixed mind.

"If it were a master, it would definitely find us, but there is no movement now!" The giant tiger rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked around with red eyes again, but still didn't see anything.

The giant tiger couldn't help but doubt his own vision, could it really be that I was dazzled? Or have I been too nervous and a little suspicious lately?

"We can only believe in this kind of thing, but we can't believe it, and it's not a bad thing to be careful! This place could not be stayed, and after a little more observation, we moved to the reeds below. Zhang Liang said in a low voice, although he didn't see or feel anything, he still believed in the giant tiger's vision.

The giant tiger nodded.

Half an hour later, they slowly slipped into the reeds below, and their whole bodies were submerged in the water, leaving only their heads outside, and they were blocked by reeds.

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Of course, the giant tiger was not dazzled, nor was he suspicious because of nervousness, but he really saw a figure, but this figure was not their enemy, but Li Yan who came to help them.

It's just that Li Yan didn't want to see them, so he hid.

Li Yan was careful all the way, but he didn't expect that there would be two people standing on the sand dunes in such a dark night, and he didn't expect that the giant tiger's eyesight was so keen, and he was discovered by him as soon as he showed his head slightly, and fortunately he hid quickly.

I hid in the dark for half an hour, and saw the eldest brother and the giant tiger slipping along the sand dunes into the reeds below, so I carefully went around to the ambush point I chose a few days ago, found the extremely closely disguised observation point, drilled in, and then restored to its original appearance, and began a lonely and long squatting work, until Yingzheng passed by, and the eldest brother and they started.

To survive in the wild for a long time, you need to have a convenient and safe place to hide. The position of the sniper itself can be seen as a small position, which is often designed as a camouflaged and concealed observation point, about three meters wide and about one meter high. There are usually two exits, one larger for personnel to enter and exit, and the other smaller for observation and shooting. There is often a smooth slope inside the firing port, so that the sniper can rely on his elbow and his upper body will not be overworked when he is lying down for a long time.

Savvy snipers know that the selection of observation points must fully consider the need for long-term concealment, not only close to water sources, but also to ensure that they are dry and do not accumulate water on rainy days, and that they are cool and ventilated on hot days. Not destroying the surrounding environment, trying to blend in with the environment as skillfully as possible, is the first principle of camouflage. Therefore, the observation point should be established without artificial objects, but directly from natural branches, blades of grass, vegetation and rocks, and it would be ideal if natural culverts, rock crevices, hollow trunks and roots could be used.

The observation point that Li Yan had set up in advance was different from the ordinary, and he improved it according to the characteristics of the terrain. Li Yan dug a cave near the top of the sand dune that runs through the north and south, the south entrance of the cave is the exit, the north entrance is the shooting port, the exit and the shooting port are camouflaged with weeds, and the surrounding environment is extremely harmoniously blended together, extremely hidden, difficult to find. In the cave, Li Yan also prepared food for him to squat for a long time.

Li Yan has received rigorous sniper training and has a deep understanding of snipers.

The sniper's long wait is not as calm and leisurely as it seems. He needs to independently complete the preparation work of field observation and tracking, map interpretation, intelligence collection and analysis, entry and retreat route arrangement, and battle plan formulation. What's more, he had no way of knowing for sure when the enemy would appear, he only knew that at some point, he would have to win a decisive victory with the speed of a rabbit's fall. Therefore, for snipers, every minute and second of silent waiting is filled with a thrilling atmosphere. This strong contrast between the long and the short, the lonely and the intense, is no longer something that can be done by the full preparation of physiology and technology alone. This requires the psychological quality of the sniper to be beyond the ordinary.

Li Yan didn't have a sniper rifle in his hand, and the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand was enough in the terrain with such advantages.

Li Yan is skillfully decomposing and wiping the rifle in the cave, there is no gun oil here, he uses lamp oil, lamp oil? In such a bullshit era, it's good to have lamp oil, so make do with it!

He wiped it carefully and carefully over and over again, and it felt almost there, and he began to combine again, then pulled the bolt, aimed, and fired. Listening to the sound of the rifle, he seemed to be back to his days in the army, training, chatting with his comrades without nutrition, lonely, boring and lonely.

Li Yan sat cross-legged with his back against the wall. Leaning on his shoulder with the muzzle of the gun facing up, he closed his eyes around the gun and pretended to sleep, driving for a day and a night, he was indeed a little tired.

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The land of the Central Plains is full of summer, and everywhere is full of vibrant green. A galloping road from west to east starting from Kyoto Xianyang and going out of Tanikan Pass is so quiet that there is not a single pedestrian in sight. From time to time a group of horsemen on horseback galloped eastward, and the sound of hurried horses' hooves raised clouds of rolling smoke and dust, and before the dust could settle, another team galloped from the west. Since King Yingzheng of Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms, it has been two or three years since there has been such a tense atmosphere, what happened?

But this tension is for the coveted gaze of the Qianshou who hides in the low tent and peeks out through the cracks. However, the scorching sun is scorching, and a hundred flowers are blooming, especially on both sides of the wide and flat gallop road, the green pines in the middle of the road are flourishing with new branches, lush and verdant, like a long green dragon, winding on the bank of the Yellow River. It has only been a few years since the war, and the shattered and withered scene of war is gone. Only from time to time I can see groups of tired prisoners and leaders who have gone to the capital to build palaces and mausoleums, dragging heavy steps, not knowing when they will be able to return to their hometowns?

A few months ago, the pavilion chief and the three elders had already informed the people in the place under their jurisdiction that the first emperor would make three eastern tours, and wherever the holy car went, all the people could look up, but they should not be frightened and blocked. Even the fierce generals and ministers of the six countries are still difficult to cherry, and the small people have never dreamed that they dare to break ground on the head of today. All good people crave is food, clothing, and tranquility.

After all, they are not people living in the imperial capital, they do not have their innate sense of superiority, and they do not have their kind of glory for the country and fanaticism for winning politics.

Some of the remnants of the Six Nations were only afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and when they heard the news of Ying Zheng's arrival, their first reaction was that the beast was coming, and that kind of bitter panic made them involuntarily retreat.

Not long after, a magnificent team of the Son of Heaven on the eastern tour appeared in the plains of the Central Plains with majesty and majesty.

They had already passed through Hangu Pass, and Ying Zhengduan sat in the chariot, waiting quietly. His general was directing the army to change formation, and the sound of horses' hooves, the footsteps of the sergeants, and the shouts of the officers were all in a row, hurried and orderly, tense but not chaotic, and in a short time, one of the most formidable defensive formations of the era was formed.