Eric was momentarily speechless. In an instant, Eric could come up with a thousand reasons for being bad, and he didn't know which one to answer him.

"We'd rather be on the battlefield than endure endless training and inexplicable death in enemy bombardment here!" After the last Eric, he reluctantly came up with this reason.

"Ah, people always have to die, as for whether you die early or late, whether you die on the battlefield or are killed by enemy planes, so what's the difference?" He said in an extremely indifferent tone.

Eric had nothing to say. He very much wanted to know what kind of person Lu Dao was, he regarded life so lightly, including his own life, he was indifferent, what else in this world could he pay attention to?

There was a series of "bang-la-la-la It's true that no one can stand to be in a position like this for a long time, but this time he made a noise that would kill us. Eric was about to warn him when he heard him call Eric.

"Eric, Eric!"

"Don't talk like that, Billy," Eric said hurriedly.

"Eric!" He whispered, "No, Eric, even if we get old like this, we will inevitably die in the end." ”

"If not, what else can we do?" Eric muttered.

"I hear, Eric, why don't we take a risk."

Eric's eyes lit up, maybe this guy would come up with a surprisingly good idea to solve the dilemma that the two of them were in front of.

"Well, you say. What's the idea? Eric was looking forward to his flying strokes.

"We form a counter-sniper group." He said slowly.

This guy thought he would come up with some kind of genius idea, but I didn't expect it. That's right.

"You stupid, stupid pig, do you think we're doing a drill?" Eric yelled at him, "This is not a drill. ”

For a sniper of such a high level, the bait is no different from death. The only chance now is to pray that he will jump out like a silly rabbit and crash into our guns. But is it possible? Eric shook his head, the thought was nothing more than a dream.

"Eric, I'm still using the bait as I did during the drill." Billy said word for word.

"What do you say. You're crazy, you don't know how dangerous this is......" Eric understood, and Eric was shocked. Billy, Eric's best friend, Eric's heart was warm, and tears filled his eyes at once. But Eric couldn't. You can't base your life on the death of your friends. That would be too despicable to you.

"Billy. No, Billy, Eric can't. Eric was agitated, difficult to help himself, and spoke a little incoherently.

After the last Eric said, "We're friends, aren't we? To live, we will live together, and we will die. We lay together. Eric refused. At this moment, Eric was proud of himself. They're all noble people, aren't they?

Billy began to move, and Eric begged him desperately: "No, Billy, don't, Billy, lie down, Billy!" ”

He ignored it, slowly crawled out of the pile of fallen leaves, and said to Eric, "Eric, just like we did during the exercise, concentrate and observe. ”

Eric yelled at him, "You fool, do you think I'll be grateful to you like this?" Tell me to go back. ”

"Eric, you don't know what to do." He began to slowly straighten up, shook his head at Eric, looked at Eric with a very complicated look and said, "You don't know, Eric, I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for myself." ”

He straightened up completely, exposing himself, moving his feet as he spoke, "Erik, it's not me that you should be looking at now, it's the front, Erik, don't waste—"

"Bang", a bullet whistled and pierced Billy's skull, and his slightly fat body fell the foreign land. The face that fell was facing Eric's, it was so calm and peaceful.

In this moment, Eric understood that death is sometimes a relief for people. Extreme despair and fear had numbed him, blind to his own life, and he was seeking his own bullet. Now that the nightmare is over for him, he can finally rest quietly and undisturbed.

And what about yourself? Wiping away his tears, Eric's mood was as calm as water.

A cannonball screamed overhead and landed in a clearing not far away, sending smoke from the explosion rising through the woods.

"Thank God, praise you, merciful God!"

When the second shell fell, Eric gritted his teeth and leaped to his feet. Numerous shells exploded in Eric's front and back, left and right. The earth trembled, the earth was ploughed open, broken branches and countless pieces of gravel and mud fell down on their heads and faces.

Eric ran and ran desperately when a cannonball exploded at Eric's feet, and Eric felt a wave of air toss him into the air.

Before Eric could fully appreciate the immortal feeling of soaring clouds, he didn't know anything......

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Eric wakes up to find himself in a simple log cabin in the forest, where a local mushroom picker finds and rescues Eric. She took care of Eric until the Germans found him. Eric will never forget her, she has a pair of big clear and transparent eyes, she is simply a cute Angel.

Eric's most memorable thing is her wild mushroom soup boiled in plain water, which is so delicious that Eric will never get bored of eating it for the rest of his life. Sometimes Eric thinks that he should stay here for the rest of his life, but Eric can't forget Billy's eyes and the other eight friends who died tragically. Eric vows to avenge them, and he wants to make the ghost pay for it in blood.

So Eric found Colonel Hawke again, and Eric wanted to be like him.

"Eric!" The colonel looked at Eric and was silent for a long time. "If you're here for revenge, don't come to me." ”

"For what?"

"Remember what I told you that day?"

That. What did he say to himself? Eric was reminiscing.

"What's your name?" The colonel asked suddenly.

"Eric!" Without thinking, Eric casually agreed, "What?" Eric snapped up.

"I said Eric, you and Eric should be a special forces," he said eagerly, "I am a special warfare expert, and I can see at a glance that you are a good material, and you have talent, potential, and courage." I will train you to be a super warrior, a first-class sniper. ”

"Oh, my God. Are you kidding. Eric was stunned and said, "Don't you know what I'm here for?" I'm here to avenge my friends! ”

"Eric, it's human nature to kill each other, and this nature is hidden deep within us, and we crave to kill. Craving for blood. I guess. Your heart must be full of anger right now! ”

Eric admits that he really wants to avenge his best friend......

However, Colonel Hawke had told him that real snipers don't kill for revenge. They naturally like this, just as wolves like blood by nature. Man relies on his mind to gain a foothold in society, wild beasts rely on instinct to survive in the jungle, and snipers rely on intuition and keen observation to search for prey. They are a mixture of man and beast.

From this moment on, Eric decided to see himself as a real sniper......

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In a corner of the jungle, Eric spotted a spider. A few broken grass stalks. The scraps of this little food, the soot that fell on the roots of the trees. Eric wasn't entirely sure it was him. But there must be someone like myself who has been here before, and he's still around. Demarcating his range of activities and identifying the paths he frequents most often, Eric begins to carefully observe his surroundings and terrain to choose the best sniper spots.

Snipers are very particular about choosing positions, and it determines almost half of the success of sniping. A good sniper point should not only be well concealed, but also require a wide field of vision, attack, retreat and defense, and preferably give you a chance to shoot a second shot.

In front of you is a natural sniper point. A few rocks loom in a row of densely clustered bushes.

Eric quietly laid in ambush and waited quietly.

The wait before each major war is always extremely boring and depressing. For the thrill of the moment of hunting success, this wait is necessary and worthwhile. Eric remembered a saying that circulated among snipers: "We focus on the process, not the result." ”

It is said to have a subtle connection with the sentimental sentiments of some contemporary youth.

Eric lay down and stretched his limbs as much as he could, relaxing his muscles.

He saw the transparent sky, the gray clouds, the quiet forest, the messy and strange shrubs, the green grass swaying in the wind; What rings in my ears is the wind and the springs, the crows and cicadas chirp, and the insects are singing and moaning; The smell of wildflowers and the scent of the earth's earth is the smell of the earth. Nature is so colorful and unrestrained.

It's all like being in a fairyland.

There was an unusual smell in the air. It's a breath that only a master can have, and only a master can smell. It's a fierce murderous aura.

Eric's adrenaline starts to secrete, and Eric gets excited. He immediately went into a state of imminent battle. Check the camouflage positions, check the camouflage suits on your body, check the firearms. After making sure everything was correct, Eric opened the chamber and fed a long sniper into the chamber with a 7.62mm armor-piercing round.

That breath is getting stronger, and the pressure on Eric is getting stronger. He could feel, no, he was sure, it was him, that "ghost". It was he who ruthlessly took the lives of his friend Billy and eight other comrades.

A raging fire is in Eric's heart, and the time has come for revenge.

A faint black shadow appeared on the path of the forest in the distance. Eric was just about to pick up his sniper rifle, but before he could take aim, the black shadow flashed and disappeared. Eric met is a master, a real master. Only the best sniper has such an instinctive reaction. He must have sniffed out the danger and knew about Eric's existence.

Eric felt inexplicably excited, and the more skilled he was, the more he made Eric feel aggressive.

Waiting, 10 minutes passed. There was no movement; Thirty minutes passed, and there was no movement; One hour has passed, and there is still no movement. They are all waiting. They are all waiting for the other party to make the first move, and they are waiting for the other party to make a mistake, even if it is a very small mistake.

Sniping is a competition of patience, but also a competition of perseverance and psychological quality, whoever is stronger, who is the winner. And the loser has only one ending, death. Eric knows what kind of opponent he is facing. Don't dare to be careless.

None of us will retreat. The ultimate dream of the best snipers is to duel one-on-one with the same good opponent. It is our shame to retreat, and between two people one must fall.

Eric searched carefully through the scope again, from left to right. Move slowly, not sparing every suspicious place: a clump of grass, a fallen leaf, a tree. A rock. Suddenly. A bright light flickered and vanished. Eric was overjoyed that the reflection was caused by the reflection of daylight on the sights. Eric was in the right place, where the pile of dead branches and leaves was, with a few sparse shrubs in front of it.

Eric's heart began to beat faster, and he found a place that was a little out of harmony with his surroundings, and it was dark, probably due to the camouflage suit. Stay. Look at it again, yes. Yes, a pair of binoculars peeked out under a pile of fallen leaves. Eric really admires this opponent of his own, it is so well hidden, it would not have been discovered if it were not for his repeated and careful inspection.

Bastard, you scoundrel, finally let me get you. Eric let out a sigh of relief.

Steady, steady. Eric slowly raised Eric's sniper rifle and secured the crosshair of the scope to the lens of the opponent's telescope.

For this moment, Eric thanked Colonel Hawke for allowing him to find something that would keep him from getting tired for the rest of his life......

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At the barracks gate, Colonel Hawke scratched his hair that couldn't be shorter, and hesitated, "Let me think about what Eric is going to do with you, Eric." ”

"Because of your behavior, I could have arrested you as a troublemaker, sent you to court, or imprisoned you for three days, but." After the end, he decided, "I'm still willing to give you another chance, how about we play a game?" Win and you can go. ”

"What game?"

"Sniper game, if you can beat me!"

Eric can't wait to teach this arrogant guy a lesson. Remember, I am also a person who has experienced life and death.

And so Eric and Billy stepped into the barracks, and then into the battlefield.

The bullet came out of the chamber, and Eric realized, oh no, Eric had made a mistake. For snipers, mistakes mean death.

It is true that the bullet passed through the lens accurately, but he was not there, it was a trap, and it was the "golden cicada shell" he played.

Death, the terrible word, once again befell Eric's head, and it was as if all the blood in Eric's body was congealed for it. Fear, this nightmare of the past, suddenly jumped out of his mind, like a pair of devil's claws, tightly grasping Eric's heart, choking Eric's throat, so that he could not breathe and think.

Eric's mind went blank. I thought I was strong, I thought I was brave, I thought that Eric, who had experienced nightmares, would no longer be afraid, and that he would be able to face life and death calmly, but this was not the case.

The fact is that Eric peed his pants. If it was a real bullet, I'd be dead by now!

If he says he's willing to spare Eric, even if he asks Eric to drill his crotch, no, even if he asks Eric to eat, Eric won't hesitate to agree.

Colonel Hawke is right, just because you pick up a sniper doesn't mean you're a sniper.

At the end of the training, Colonel Hawke told the snipers that just because you picked up a sniper rifle doesn't mean you're a sniper.

"So what kind of person is a real sniper?" Eric asked cautiously.

His vision became misty and elusive again: "Remember the ghost who sniped you?" ”

"I will never forget it."

"Find him, and the answer is in him."

But Eric didn't want to know the answer, Eric just wanted to live, even if it was like a cockroach that could only hide in a dark corner and never see the light of day.

For a long time, for a long time, Eric felt like 10,000 years had passed, and Eric had not heard the gunshots in response. This is thanks to the sniper position he chose, the concealment is too good. The bush was more than half a man tall, and although he was sure that Eric was here, he couldn't find Eric's exact location. But Eric couldn't move, he was in the dark, he was in the light, he had the upper hand. Eric could feel him strongly, not far from him. Fate really plays a joke on him, and Eric is back in the same predicament.

Soft footsteps came from behind.

Eric was taken aback, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that he had quietly detoured behind his back? Eric hurriedly turned his head and saw a little girl carrying a basket parting from the bushes in front of Eric's eyes. She has big innocent eyes and steps as light as an angel, and it turns out to be the little mushroom girl who saved Eric.

When she saw a person, she was surprised. To be recognized as Eric, the round apple has a cute and mischievous smile on his face.

Eric put his hand to his lips and motioned for her not to speak. She whispered curiously, "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

"You're quick—" Eric tried to tell her to get out of here. But a terrible thought surfaced, and Eric waved his hand to chase it away, but it burrowed into Eric's brain like a poisonous snake and took root there.

"I'm here to play hide and seek." Eric struggled to spit out these words! (To be continued......)