Cheng Jiayi looked around, "I definitely don't understand, but don't snipers have to be high and have a wide field of vision?" You must be up to a tree. ”

Wang Yong smiled and nodded.

"But can't they beat us, why are they still following us?" Cheng Jiayi said strangely.

In Cheng Jiayi's thoughts, if you can't beat it, you have to run. They didn't even succeed in their sneak attack in the middle of the night, and they followed them so much because they died.

"One, we're not sure if they've been following us all along. Second, we suspect that there is very little to hunt in this area, and they have to take risks. The third is that there may be something more dangerous nearby, and they urgently need to be promoted. It is necessary to take risks. Wang Yong said.

"Have you studied it with Fang Tao?" Cheng Jiayi asked.

"Hmm." Wang Yong said, "Their strength is not weak, but they are all rabble, so they still clean up." Save when you are negligent and go on the road. ”

In military operations, Cheng Jiayi is still very modest, can ask questions, and never expresses any opinions indiscriminately. Seeing that Fang Tao agreed, he naturally nodded.

The trees gradually became denser, and the visibility began to decrease, and Fang Tao suddenly stood down in front of him and pointed to a large tree.

Xiao Jin and Fang Tao made a gesture under the tree, Fang Tao stepped on Xiao Jin's legs and arms, stood on his shoulder, and said to Cheng Jiayi: "Come up." ”

Cheng Jiayi has seen this posture, and this is how she entered the barracks when she entered the peninsula, she threw off the cannibal flowers and canvas bag, stepped on Xiaojin's legs and shoulders, followed the legs and shoulders of the upper waves, grabbed the bottom branch and swung it, turned over and half-squatted on the thickest branch.

The canvas bag was brought up, and the cannibal flowers were carried in their hands one by one.

On another tree, Wang Yong also climbed up. The rest quickly disappeared into the woods.

Cheng Jiayi's heart was pounding excitedly, and she didn't think about whether it would be a one-sided massacre next, whether it was fair or not. She just put herself in a new role.

Sniper.

This used to be a dream.

She placed the canvas bag on an adjacent fork of the tree, pulled it apart, and quickly assembled it. The bullet snapped. Then he took out a few more bullets and put them in the pocket of his body.

She held her sniper rifle on a branch in front of her and leaned in front of the scope, and everything in the distance was clearly visible.

She quickly adjusted the position of the muzzle of the gun, far and near, the familiar path she had walked, and suddenly saw in the scope the mark left before, a broken branch.

The white cut was clear in the scope as if it was in front of her, she adjusted the position of the muzzle, followed her eyes off the scope, and made an OK gesture to Wang Yong.

My heart beats unsteadily, although I am still excited, I am still excited.

Wang Yong also made a gesture and made a few more movements.

Cheng Jiayi understood and nodded.

The jungle is quiet.

Cheng Jiayi also knows a little bit about snipers: be patient, absolutely patient, and be able to endure loneliness. She also knew that during World War II, there were five snipers who pressed tens of thousands of people into the jungle for several days.

Well, it may be a mistake, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, being a good sniper requires patience and perseverance.

Can...... Cheng Jiayi slowly moved the muzzle of the gun, observing the route they had taken. What is she now? Sniping is what soldiers should do. Of course, there are also many snipers among the killers.

Her identity is the owner of a mercenary company, and she is also a mercenary.

This is a mercenary?

Considered training? Combat training? She suddenly remembered Zhang Hao's question. It's too late to ask the feeling of killing people, it's been almost four months since I killed people.

Zhang Hao actually wanted to ask how it felt like to eat people.

Cannibalism eats people, and she eats people herself, in principle, there is no difference, except that the dead enter a different channel.

Cheng Jiayi glanced at Wang Yong and saw him half-kneeling between the branches motionless.

The camouflage uniform almost blended him with the leaves, and he also completely hid himself. If you don't know where he is, you can't find it without looking closely.

Cheng Jiayi forced herself to forget about Zhang Hao's problem and return her attention to the scope.

I don't know that when she turned her eyes back, Wang Yong also looked sideways, and also judged her movements in his heart.

The grass and trees in the scope moved suddenly, followed by a leg, Cheng Jiayi raised the scope slightly, and saw a person who seemed to be able to reach out and touch.

Don't look at his physiognomy.

Cheng Jiayi forgot where she got this sentence, but this sentence suddenly appeared in her mind. She adjusted the muzzle of her gun and counted it mentally.

One, two, three...... There were seven people in total.

Those people were not too vigilant, and they broke into the woods and looked around, also looking for their traces, and were still arguing with each other, and then someone pointed to a tuft of fallen grass on the ground, and everyone nodded and quickly chased after them.

Cheng Jiayi deliberately didn't pay attention to the appearance of these people, she completely substituted herself as a sniper, as if she was a newcomer. Only remember the agreement with Wang Yong, from back to front, she will do it first.

She watched the crowd move quickly in the scope, and then tilted her head slightly to Wang Yong's side, as if sensing it, Wang Yong raised one hand and made a gesture.

Cheng Jiayi blinked his eyes, followed by looking at the scope, chasing the last person, and slowly pulled the trigger with his fingers.

She knew that as long as she missed, Wang Yong would immediately make up for it. These people were destined to be their prey after sneaking up on them last night.

She's really hard-hearted. Cheng Jiayi said to herself in her heart, aiming at the last person.

The man suddenly raised his head, and from the scope, Cheng Jiayi clearly saw that the man was looking over.

He couldn't have seen himself hundreds of meters away, the position of the tree could be clearly seen from above, but they couldn't see through the shadows of the tree.

When the man's eyes appeared in the scope, Cheng Jiayi pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The recoil made Cheng Jiayi's shoulders move slightly, and in the scope, a stream of blood suddenly burst out on the person's forehead, and the raised eyes instantly lost concentration, and his body rolled back to the past.

Cheng Jiayi's muzzle quickly moved forward, and when the muzzle of the gun crossed, he saw another person also fall on his back.

The group of people were stunned, and when they looked back, Cheng Jiayi sighed in his heart, the muzzle of the gun was quickly aligned, and his fingers were pulled again.

"Bang!"

There was another sound in his ears, Cheng Jiayi unloaded the magazine in a hurry, followed by two bullets embedded in them, and aimed again.

She was distracted, and concentrated on searching in the scope, until she saw the grass and branches swaying, and a familiar figure appeared in the scope, fighting.

She was still leaning in front of the scope, her fingers still on the trigger, but her ears were listening to the movements around her, and the muzzle of the gun was constantly adjusting slightly.

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