Alan went to the top of the mountain, loaded the gunpowder and mini rounds, lay down on the ground, placed the rifled gun on the flat stone, and pulled out a black scope from his bosom.

The outer surface of the scope is made of closed steel, inside which there is an objective lens group, a correction tube group, an eyepiece group.

Allen uses identification techniques on optical sights, which are as follows:

"[Quadruple Scope]: This is a barely qualified quadruple optical sight, it has good portability and magnification function, but it has not been professionally calibrated, and the reticle of the scope is not very accurate."

This thing is something that Alan spent half an hour instructing in the glass factory, dispatching some blacksmiths, and working with the glass factory workers for two days to make it.

Due to the inexperience of the orcs, the success rate was as high as forty percent, four out of ten pieces were wasted, and only six finished products were produced, and the finished product in Allen's hand was the best one.

Don't look at Allen's full-level shooting skills, he doesn't need a scope, his shooting skills just take the aiming ability of aiming without a scope to the extreme.

Shooting stationary targets, he has no problem shooting kilometers with his skills.

However, the success rate of shooting at a moving target from a distance of 500 meters is low, and it is impossible to keep the gun in the middle of the shot.

At this time, the scope needs to be added, with the scope, the full-level shooting skill will reference the parameters of the scope, improve the stability of shooting moving targets, and continue the myth of headshots.

After attaching the scope, Allen's left eye was closed, and his right eye was blocked by the scope, and he immediately saw the magnified hill.

The mountain, which was originally the size of an ant, is now magnified about four times, the torso of the enemy's body is enlarged, and the head is also clearer, making it easier to aim.

At the same time, a series of floating data also appeared in the full-level shooting skills, which recorded Allen's muscle activity, heart rate rate, nerve endings response delay rate, as well as important wind direction changes, and dynamic prediction of enemy movements.

All the data that can be seen with the naked eye will be arranged in the form of data, and the state of Allen's body at this time will be combined to obtain a final hit rate.

700-meter headshot rate, 0.

1 is an absolute hit, 0 is not a hit, and there is absolutely no third possibility.

The hit rate of hitting the body is still 100%, unless the opponent hides in the blind corner of the line, it is difficult to escape death.

Allen knew that the scope at this time had not been professionally calibrated, so he fired the first shot first, and it was hot and warm.

He first pointed the reticle of the camera at a small tent.

The small tent was located in the middle of nowhere, at the back, and was fenced off, so it was certainly not visible from the lower places, but when Alan came to the high places, the situation was different.

After two minutes of observation, he noticed that the small tent was filled with soldiers with eight different faces.

The soldiers either returned to the watchtower to deliver the information, or went to the large camp to explain something.

Alan guessed that the small tent was the location of the enemy's leader, and as long as he aimed at the entrance of the camp and shot one by one, so that the general's orders could not escape from the tent, the enemy would definitely be in disarray.

A few minutes later, he saw twenty people in the camp with large shields, walking out of the camp gate and walking in the direction of the surrounding trees, as if trying to save their teammates.

The shield is large and wide, allowing two people to hide behind the shield at the same time.

Eren didn't shoot the shield-wielding warriors, because the gunners of Tomorrowland weren't going to be stupid enough to watch them save people.

Bang bang bang.

A continuous burst of gunfire rang out, and a spark was blown off the surface of the shield, and twenty shields were twenty sparks.

Sparks flew, the silver shield was not broken, and the enemy was still strong.

"Didn't go through?" Alan was a little surprised, it stands to reason that the regular iron shield would be penetrated.

Could it be a thickened steel shield of the card?

Allen's distance is too far to visually measure the thickness of the enemy's shield, so he can only estimate that the opponent's shield is a thickened steel shield.

The enemy took two steps back, looking a little timid, but when they found that the thickened steel shield was not penetrated, their confidence rose and they trotted quickly to rescue their teammates.

Alan watched that the people in the small tent had not moved, and the matter of the shield man was more urgent, so he first took advantage of the height and fired a shot at the enemy in the watchtower.

The sentry tower orc didn't know where the bullet was going, and he was shot in the chest, and he screamed.

Allen wanted to shoot him in the head with this shot, but the enemy moved, and his hand subconsciously controlled the butt of the gun to raise slightly and shot him in the chest.

But fortunately, after firing the first shot, he knew where the focus of the optical scope was, and after firing it again ten seconds later, the Mini bullet rotated along the chamber, crossed a distance of 700 meters, and exploded the head of a shield man.

This shot is also a moving target.

Since the enemy did not know that there was an enemy in the high places, he thought that it was enough to carry a shield to watch out for the enemy in the woods below, but when someone died, it immediately alerted the others.

The other shield-bearers became very nervous, not knowing in which direction the sniper was shooting, so they quickly lowered their heads, and the whole person shrank behind the shield, so that Alan never had a second chance to shoot.

Sniping is like this, after the first shot, the enemy becomes vigilant, and if he wants to hit the second shot, he has to change his position and look for another opportunity.

Then Alan continued to stare at the small tent, and the two shots just now made the lion soldiers in the camp panic, presumably the leader of the camp was also in a hurry.

……

Under the watchtower.

They heard the sentry's howl, and they didn't know how it was hit, the sentry didn't get the order, it didn't come up, it shouldn't have been hit, the orcs couldn't figure it out.

When the old men in the small tent heard the noise outside, they immediately asked the guard standing at the door to come in and let him go to check what was going on in the camp.

The guard at the door received the order, turned around and ran out of the tent door, just opened the corner of the main door of the tent, his body paused slightly, and blood sprayed the tent.

When the old man in the tent saw this scene, his heartbeat suddenly doubled.

"What's the matter, the enemy is in?"

"No, there is a high fence in front of our tent, how can they see us?"

"There are no mountains around here, so it's impossible to see us, how did he shoot it?"

The veterans' scalps were numb and they no longer dared to run out of the tent.

The messenger outside the tent saw that one of the nita soldiers had died violently for no reason, and trotted all the way to the tent where the general was, but as soon as he reached the door of the tent, he lost consciousness, and in a blink of an eye saw the ground, and the blood that spilled, staining the brown dirt red.

The lion general in the camp saw the second deceased, his eyes were wide open, and his scalp was numb.

The enemy was definitely not coming in from a low place, they had just stared at the door, and the moment they opened their tents, they saw that the wooden fence was still there, and it had not collapsed.

Under the pure white sky, there was a small green hill in the distance, the Fog Lock Mountain, the only mountain higher than them, but it was farther than the range of the cast bronze cannon.

"No way, they couldn't have shot us on a hill so far away."

"But don't you see, where else can we see our camp but that little hill?" Veblen, the old lion, slapped the table and couldn't help but growl.

"Just let them in from behind the tent."

"Then we might as well get in and out."

Veblen turned around, came to the end of the tent, lifted the tent with his hand, and lifted a corner.

Several bearded lion men had dark faces, ashamed of this act of running away from behind the "butt", which was insulting to the aristocratic demeanor.

At the beginning, the idea of the rear-loading smoothbore cannon in Tomorrow City was despised by the orcs of Lionheart City, who thought that it was very indecent for the cannonball to enter from the buttocks, so it was changed to a front-loading smoothbore cannon that "eats the cannonball from the mouth", and now it is evacuated from the tail of the tent, and the noble lionman naturally feels uncomfortable.

But when the catastrophe came, everyone didn't dare to mention any aristocratic demeanor, and only by saving their lives could they save the lives of the thousands of lion soldiers in the camp.

With a calm face, several old lion men withdrew from the corner of the tent that had been lifted at the end of the tent and came outside the tent.