Liu Yi's planned attack position is relatively easy to intersperse.

After detouring to the right for a while, he detoured back to the side of the target's position, and then slowly approached with the help of the cover of the dense forest belt.

In the past few days, he has rubbed shoulders with death many times, which has made Liu Yi's mentality change greatly.

The tension has faded to negligible, steady your breath and slow down.

With the cover of dense forests to dense tree trunks and shrubs, it is extremely patient and slow to sneak.

As we got closer to the intended location, a foul smell appeared in the air, and then the smell became heavier and heavier.

Liu Yi finally figured out why the direction of the dense forest had become the weak point of the enemy's realm.

Because, they have designated this area as a defecation area.

Through the gaps between the tree trunks, when the bonfire and human figures could be faintly seen with the naked eye, Liu Yi used the ruler on the scope to look at the distance.

It's about 170 meters.

This distance has exceeded the effective range of the submachine gun in Liu Yi's hand, and he must get closer.

Moreover, due to the limitations of the shield and marksmanship, the ideal is to be able to get close to about 50 meters in order to ensure the basic shooting accuracy.

As he got closer and closer to the target, Liu Yi no longer dared to move forward on two legs.

Quietly crouching, slowly, little by little, prostrate forward, during which you have to carefully observe the surrounding situation.

Prevent enemy sentinels in the shadows, or dead branches that make a crunch sound when overpowering them as you move forward.

100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters, 70 meters......

Liu Yi slowly and resolutely approached the enemy.

Finally, lying on his stomach in a bush, with the faint light of the campfire, he could see the situation in the enemy's camp with the naked eye.

More than twenty enemies dressed in grass-green military uniforms, around the campfire, scattered around the outer circle of the camp to rest.

The middle campfire is occupied by several distinctly well-dressed and tall Westerners.

In the midst of several people, there was a thin, bespectacled, Asian-faced man resting against a tree trunk.

Asians with glasses are Gao Mei's targets, while several Westerners are Liu Yi's enemies!

Carefully move behind a tree to get a better field of view. Liu Yi suppressed his breath and took aim.

Calculated by a ruler, the distance is in the range of fifty-five to sixty meters.

Then the submachine gun in Liu Yi's hand was fired for melee charging and fire suppression.

According to Gao Mei's introduction, although the effective killing distance is enough at present, after the bullet is fired, the kinetic energy of about 30 meters of flight will begin to decay, and the trajectory will begin to move down at the same time.

In other words, Liu Yi shoots from his current position, and if he wants to hit the enemy, he has to calculate the parabola of the trajectory.

In addition to this, it is necessary to further adjust the aiming position taking into account the influence of wind speed and air humidity.

If it is a high-precision sight for a sniper rifle or rifle, the crosshair error can be corrected by adjusting the close position parameters.

But the sights of submachine guns are not designed for long-range sniping at all.

Therefore, Liu Yi must correct himself through known parameters and experience.

The parameters, Liu Yi only knows approximately, and the specific and precise calculation will not be at all. And experience, not at all.

From the moment he got the submachine gun in his hand, he didn't dodge a single bullet, so how can he say from experience.

In order to improve the hit rate, Liu Yi chose several Westerners, the one with the most exposed body in his shooting world.

First he used the front sight to cover his heart, then moved the muzzle of the gun up a little, felt the direction of the wind in the forest, and shifted the front sight a little to the left.

I still don't know the bottom in my heart, and I want to adjust it again, but I don't know how much to adjust.

"Smack~"

Just when Liu Yi was entangled, near the top of the mountain on the right side, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yi saw the target he was aiming at, and a puddle of blood burst out from his head, and then he was planted on the ground.

The rest of the Westerners reacted quickly and scary, one second they were still resting with their eyes closed, and the next second they were already holding guns in their hands, and they scattered and aimed in the direction where the bullets came from.

I didn't even look at my dead companion the whole time.

And the bespectacled Asian man, who sat for a few seconds, reacted suddenly, let out a frightened howl in his mouth, held his head in his hands, and plunged headlong under the trunk of the tree, his ass pouting.

There were two boys in grass-green military uniforms on the left side of the campfire, and they ran to him quickly, protecting people from the left and right, and pressing them under him.

During this time, several Westerners had completely dispersed, and the three of them had chosen a firing point and fired suppressively in the direction of the previous gunshot.

The other two began to detour one left and one right to the heights.

Liu Yi knew that he had to do something.

Otherwise, the Gaomei people were suppressed by the fire and could not move, and the two sides were outflanked. I'm afraid it won't be long before the enemy touches the spot.

Quickly adjusting the crosshairs and trapping a Westerner who was shooting, Liu Yi stopped at the moment of firing.

Look at the ruler to calculate the distance, and then feel the direction of the wind in the forest. As soon as the crosshair was adjusted, the night wind suddenly strengthened, and it was much stronger than before.

When Liu Yi shifted the crosshair a little again, the figures of the Westerners who were outflanking Gao Mei had completely disappeared into the dense forest.

Liu Yi was anxious, but at this moment, the night wind that was briefly raised became smaller again.

The Westerners who were caught in the crosshairs, after shooting many times, rolled away and shifted their firing positions.

Liu Yi was anxious and impetuous, and it was easy to wait for the target to stop lying down again, and then hurriedly use the crosshair on the sight to trap him.

"Just shoot it like an old gun!" Gao Mei said before, which inadvertently sounded in Liu Yi's head.

"Lao Tzu is now trying to involve the enemy's attention and firepower, and he doesn't necessarily have to hit!" Liu Yi finally had a clear understanding of his role.

Between the flashes of thoughts, I no longer worry about what rulers and wind speeds.

The full-screen sensation raises the muzzle of the gun a little, and the trigger is pulled according to the locked target.

"Dada~"

The three bullets whizzed out, forming a group of rapidly slashing lights. Almost at the moment when the firing sound swung out, it drilled into the back of the target in a zigzag shape.

"Yay!" Liu Yi hit with a blow, and couldn't help but roar excitedly.

Immediately adjust the muzzle of the gun and aim at the next target.

However, Liu Yi forgot that he was too close to the enemy's camp.

After firing, it instantly reveals its position.

Several Westerners who were suppressing the fire in the direction of Gaomei quickly shifted their firing positions at the same time.

Those wearing grass-green military uniforms had already aimed at the location where Liu Yi was hiding.

In an instant, Liu Yi's vision was full of beating gunfire.

The dense chain of bullets wrapped in the night sky and dragged the light, covering it in an instant.

And Liu Yi, at this time, had missed the best opportunity to transfer, and was firmly locked by the impact points that constantly exploded.

He could only keep his face and body close to the ground, and he barely managed to get a small hiding place by relying on the big tree in front of him.