Chapter 975: The Stress and Tension of Death Threats
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Yun Xi took a deep breath, closed her eyes and began to stabilize her emotions and deep thoughts. Pinshu mobile terminal
She is not afraid of being ridiculed by him, nor is she afraid of losing the face of the instructor, but in the face of this dilemma, she needs to calm down to make the right choice.
Moreover, even if it is a real gun, with Mu Feichi's heart, he will not joke with the lives of his comrades.
Enemies and friends, this dividing line, everyone knows clearly in his heart.
Thinking of this, she opened her eyes suddenly, picked up the laser rangefinder in her hand, and the goggles, and began to search for the targets hidden in the vantage points around her.
She knew very well that when she was searching for the other party, the other party was also searching for their whereabouts.
Whoever finds each other faster and more accurately, and snipes quickly and accurately.
Before she could find out where her opponent was, a bullet from the distance hit the railing in front of her.
There was a simple railing around the water tower, thinking that it was deserted and dilapidated, the railing had long been dilapidated, and the surrounding area had been destroyed, and only the section in front of her was still erected.
She could almost tell that after three or four shots, the railing on this floor, which was only a red brick distance, would collapse.
Without the bars, bullets would have gone straight into her thighs.
But the other party shot the railing in front of her, and the bullet pierced into the cement bricks, stirring up a layer of dry dust.
Yun Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her little heart fluttered and jumped in an instant!
"Don't move!" Mu Feichi pressed the gun on her shoulder with heavy weight, and reminded her in a deep voice.
Yun Xi bit her lip, tensed her body and didn't dare to move, training the direction where the bullet was flying, quickly judging the position of the other party, and the rangefinder in her hand began to patrol between the floors.
Along the way, all the commanding heights did not find the target.
At this time, the second shot hit the hole of the gun just now, and the two shots were the same bullet hole.
Yun Xi was originally standing calmly, and two shots were fired at her, her palms began to sweat, and her breath began to be unstable.
Although she knew very well that Li Zilan would not be able to shoot her in the head, if she really stood on the battlefield today, when the enemy's bullets were shooting at her head, would she still be able to stand straight like a poplar, not moving, and do her duty as an observer?
While facing the threat of death, the fearless mentality is the most terrifying!
No wonder Mu Feichi would say that if it weren't for the real guns, he wouldn't have experienced the pressure and tension of being threatened with death.
Under absolute pressure, you can still complete the task calmly, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
Clearly feeling her nervousness and fear, Mu Feichi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold glint in his dark eyes crossed the corners of his eyes.
The thin lips were lightly raised, and a calm voice came slowly.
"The sniper is a puppet of the observer, he is only responsible for pulling the trigger, and he must act under the command of the observer. On the real battlefield, once the observer has not determined the direction of the target, even if the bullet enters your body, you have to complete your own task, because the observer is the second life of a sniper, and your ability and observation directly determine whether I can successfully solve the target, and also determine whether I will be killed by the opponent. I have absolute trust in you, and I put my life in your hands, and you must be too. ”
Only by cooperating tacitly and trusting each other absolutely can the two of them truly become one person.
Knowing what he meant, Yun Xi gritted his teeth, calmed down and clenched the glasses in his hand, and soon found the figure of the opponent reflected in the window by the windowsill under the commanding heights of the distance.
"1200 meters distance, at three o'clock, left, behind the window, wind speed 0.05, southerly."
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