433 is a pity
The sniper is a special form of combat that may have been on the battlefield for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThose ancient marksmen who were known as the hundred-step crossers seem to be the oldest snipers.
The use of a bow and arrow to penetrate the Yang in a hundred steps required talent and non-stop hard training, and at that time only human flesh could be used to challenge the limits of distance.
Now, optical sights compensate for the limitation of aiming distance with the naked eye, and high-precision rifles make striking no longer constrained by human strength and other physical conditions.
When the disguised Ming Empire sniper, carrying his rifle, walked around the ruins and burrowed into a half-collapsed building, he found a good killing position for himself.
As in the game, snipers will usually choose a place with a relatively wide field of view and can distance themselves from the opponent to set up their ambush position.
The reason for this does not need to be explained, anyway, gamers who have taken a weapon with an optical scope on the weapon will understand the purpose of doing so.
Taking advantage of the long aiming and attack distance of their weapons, and being able to ensure that they can find the target as early as possible, this is why snipers are willing to choose high places as positions.
He cautiously tested the dilapidated staircase with his feet, and slowly walked up the stairs that were already considered the most dangerous and dangerous houses, step by step to the second floor of the half-collapsed building.
Here, only two wooden ridges remain of one window. The glass on it had all shattered, but it left him with a good firing position.
So he fastened his modified cloak to his head as if he were carrying a tent. And because there was no roof on top of the building, it was as if he had disappeared there with the shadow cast by the sun.
As if there was no one here, silence returned to the frontage of the collapsed low building, the barricade known as Fort No. 1, which was inextricably contested.
The sniper of the Ming Empire, with his own scope, carefully observed the movement in the opposite barricade, which was different from other ruins, and it was very difficult to find a person.
Because it was littered with the corpses of soldiers on both sides, and sometimes there were rats that came out to find food, both movement and stillness made it extremely difficult to find a target through the scope.
The occasional movement that Yu Guang saw may be a corpse that has long since died, falling from something for some reason. It could also be an illusion, because it's full of people lying down......
Or rather, people who were once alive...... Because there are too many dead people in the eyes, it is inevitable that when you see a living person occasionally, you will inevitably be unable to distinguish them.
Waiting patiently is an absolutely necessary quality for a qualified sniper to have patience beyond the ordinary.
He waited patiently, little by little, as if he were a stone statue, except for breathing, only the muzzle of the gun shook a little.
According to his analysis, since this is a defensive point that the two forces have repeatedly fought for, there must be many Ceylonese soldiers.
But what made him a little disappointed was that there seemed to be nothing left here except corpses, and the majestic wind was blowing, and it seemed that this place had been separated from the war and turned into a relatively independent small corner.
In the quiet corner, the corporal from Ceylon was lying on the corpse, and he did not notice that anyone was looking for his prey in the low building in the distance, and the main reason why he remained motionless was because he was too lazy to move.
Lying on his carefully prepared machine gun position, he tried to save his physical strength as much as possible, because the other party had no intention of attacking, so he didn't bother to care about everything around.
This is one of the secrets of his survival until now, the trick of his ability to survive enemy attacks and artillery fire. The soldiers who had been very lively when they first arrived at Fort 1 were now lying quietly on the ground, unable to move again.
For him, it is worth moving only when the enemy is in his field of vision, and he can shoot, ready to fight back.
Of course, lying on your stomach all the time is definitely not an easy way to rest - even if you are sleeping in a soft bed, you have to turn over properly, right?
So, when this corporal was tired on his stomach, he finally couldn't help but move. He rolled over and lay on his back beside the machine gun, his comfortable position making him a little drowsy.
I don't know if it was his luck, or if God deliberately arranged it this way, when he turned over, the sniper of the Ming Empire happened to pay attention to a corpse in the distance, and did not see the enemy who turned over.
By the time he had adjusted the muzzle of his gun again, calm had returned. Everything was as if nothing had happened, without moving a little.
Subconsciously, the sniper of the Ming Empire was ready to move his gun, but he didn't know that he had missed a target like this.
But for a moment, he seemed to sense that something was wrong, so the muzzle of the gun, which was already ready to be translated, paused.
Out of his unusual sensitivity to his environment, he felt a subtle difference, like a hunter's natural intuition, and he felt the slightest change here.
"Someone! The other party is also a connoisseur of disguise! He muttered something quietly, and then stopped moving his gun, and waited there motionless, no longer breathing.
The muzzle of his gun quivered slightly with his breathing, but through the bright optical lens, he could clearly see the somewhat crooked machine gun.
Waiting, now all he had left was to wait, the distant sound of artillery had nothing to do with him, the roar of the machine guns and the echoes of the rifles could not reach his ears.
When the corporal from Ceylon turned over again, a crisp gunshot came from the direction of the low building opposite. The Ceylon corporal seemed to hear the gunshot, but it seemed that he had heard nothing.
But the bullets from the low building on the other side flew faster than the sound and struck him in the neck, tearing open his carotid artery and taking a large chunk of his flesh with him.
He rolled down from the machine gun's position and rolled all the way to the corpse with which he had spoken before. He had covered the corpse's eyes......
Now, who will help him to cover his eyes? Consciousness quickly became blurred. The last thing that came to his mind was that the machine-gun position he had carefully prepared to deal with the enemy seemed to be useless - what a pity......