A team without a leader is ineffective. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the leader giving orders, the team members have direction and goals. Otherwise, three people in three directions, and the power will not be in one place. The enemy killed two of our commanders one after another, leaving us leaderless.

After avenging Captain Su, I can be the commander of this team, but revenge is difficult.

My opponent is in a good position, and as soon as I show up, I will get a headshot from him.

How do you get close to the enemy without knowing it?

When I fought alone, I could only rely on myself, but now with the large army, I can get the help of my comrades, I immediately rushed down the mountain road, and the veteran cast a questioning look at me and asked: "Aren't you going up to avenge Captain Su?" How do you flee down the mountain? ”

Without explanation, I continued to descend the mountain, and I quickly made my way to the trap, met up with Pony and Fishdare, and told me my plan for revenge.

They were both very supportive, and my plan was for them both to shoot in the direction of the enemy and draw them in, not only the enemy, but also our main force and the attention of the sniper on the cliff, so that I could get close to the cliff and wait for the opportunity to kill the sniper.

I looked at my watch, and then said: "Wait for thirty minutes, you two will start to shoot, fire a shot and stop for five minutes, and then continue to shoot, until you know to lure the enemy out, I will let other comrades immediately rush to support you, if the enemy once appears, then we will go to war, fight to the death, if the other party can't hold out, we will continue to stay here!" ”

Half an hour later, I returned breathlessly to the mountain road where the large army rested, sheltered from the wind, but it was no longer safe, I looked at my watch, and there was a gunshot from the trap at the bottom of the mountain.

"Oh no, the enemy has launched a sneak attack on us!" When the veteran heard this, he immediately called out to his comrades, took his weapons and rushed down the mountain to support, and he had no suspicions.

I took the opportunity to hold my rifle against the rocks, and cautiously approached the cliff, taking every step I took with extreme caution, and the sound of gunfire below was the best cover for my movements.

The mountain rocks are steep, the surface is icy, and it is very slippery.

I lay on it, and I didn't dare to come out. As soon as I slowly moved to a flat spot, I stopped to rest, closed my eyes, and quickly went to find out what was going on with the sniper on the cliff.

He was also very vigilant at the moment, taking out his night vision goggles and constantly looking towards the place where the gunshots were coming from, but they were too far away to be seen at all.

In order to be able to see the situation under the rocks, he ventured to the top of the cliff, found a cliff where he could be condescending and could see the rocky beach, took out the night vision goggles and began to watch.

With his body exposed, it was the perfect time to snipe him, so I hurriedly returned to my body, opened my eyes, and continued to move upwards.

With every move, I had to look towards the top of the cliff, for fear that the other party would find me.

My heartstrings flicked at every shot in the ravine, and the sound of the shot was both cover and urging for me, the lives of the ponies and the fish, and my life, and the life of the sniper at the top of the cliff.

I slowly approached the range of the rifle, and the other party was condescending, and if they found me, they could easily kill me with one shot, but it was still difficult for me to take his life.

The sound of gunfire from the direction of the trap was scattered and scattered, but gradually intensified, and it was conceivable that there was an exchange of fire between the enemy and the enemy.

In fact, I should give up chasing this sniper and cooperate with the main army to complete the sneak attack on the enemy, provided that these comrades follow my orders.

In order to gain the power of command, I decided to fight.

I took out my pistol, filled it with a flare, and pointed it at the top of the cliff, which had a short range and could not hurt the sniper at the top of the cliff, but could blind him temporarily.

Before firing the shot, I used my mind again to drift towards the top of the cliff and saw the sniper half-crouched on a rock, night vision goggles in his hand, looking into the ravine. He didn't look at me.

I quickly returned to my body, continued to move, then stood behind a rock and quickly aimed the muzzle of my pistol at the sniper's night vision goggles.

At my current distance from the sniper, the pistol bullets still can't reach.

I figured out where I could shoot and pulled the trigger.

A white flare came out of the barrel and exploded in front of the sniper on the cliff as I expected, blinding him momentarily with a dazzling light.

I took the opportunity to continue rushing up the cliff, finding a place to cover myself and hiding myself before the flare disappeared.

The sniper on the cliff did not expect this to happen, he immediately slid off the rock, hid behind the rock, and clenched his pistol.

I pinned my pistol back into the belt, and slowly approached the cliff with my rifle, of course, with my eyes closed, and I would shoot as soon as the other person dared to show his head, although the bullets from the rifle might not hurt the other person.

Flares can cause a person to go blind for a short period of time, and the "transience" here varies from person to person, some people will remain blind for more than 30 seconds, while others will only need 10 seconds to regain their sight.

In ten seconds, I moved a distance of thirteen meters to the cliff.

If it was flat land, I could rush out of a distance of nearly 100 meters in ten seconds, but not on the cliff, the mountain road was rugged and bumpy, and I couldn't make too much noise, ten meters was long enough.

In order to keep me from making a sound when I walked, I slowly crouched down, put my rifle on my waist, unfastened the belt of my military police boots, and moved up the cliff wearing only my socks.

My feet were quickly numb from the cold, and the mountain trail under my feet was particularly awkward, but I could only endure it.

Finally I got into range of my rifle, found a suitable spot and began to crouch, gun in hand, aimed at the entrance of the cliff, and as soon as the sniper above popped his head, I pulled the trigger of the rifle.

But he wouldn't poke his head out, and I couldn't hold out for long, because the gunfire below was sparse again. I don't know what the next situation is?

This is where one of my skills comes into play.

I took a deep breath, and then imitated the roar of a wild wolf, this roar was clear and loud, I closed my eyes, and saw a head poking out from behind the rock, but it was definitely not a human head, I hurriedly stopped shooting and continued to roar.

As I expected, it was just a black stone, and from behind the stone the sniper's night vision goggles peeked out, and then he moved his head forward, and I looked under his night vision goggles and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out, and the night vision goggles and the stone fell at the same time, shattering.

The sniper also lay on the ground, unresponsive. I'm not sure if he was actually killed by me or if he was playing dead, though.

I slowly moved my body, retreated to a rock, quickly closed my eyes, and floated out of my body towards the cliff to confirm the sniper's life and death.

Strictly speaking, the sniper was still alive because he was holding a 54-style pistol with a muffler in his hand.

I immediately understood, returned to my body, opened my eyes, slowly approached the entrance to the cliff with my rifle, and then took out an incendiary grenade, pulled the tab, and threw it at the sniper's hiding place.

This move is a bit vicious, but I can force the other person to show himself.

However, when the other party saw the incendiary bomb coming, he immediately raised his arm and opened fire, and the incendiary bomb detonated in mid-air, emitting dazzling flames.

I took the opportunity to continue rushing forward, and the other man fired back with a sniper rifle, but the bullet hit my rifle gun, grazing my hands, and I hurriedly lost my rifle and fell to the ground.

When the other party tried to continue shooting, he found that the bullets were gone, so he began to reload the rifle.

I jumped up from the ground, pulled my revolver from my bosom with all my feet, and pulled the trigger on the man at the entrance to the cliff.

The other party's sunglasses were shattered, his eyes widened, and he was a little "dead".

I immediately turned my back to the rocks and looked inside to see if there were any accomplices on the other side.