As soon as it was dark, the British army had electrified the searchlights in the material accumulation field, and according to the British commander's estimate, there would be no more large-scale battles tonight, but they had to guard against the small-scale attacks of the "Boers", and the habitual thinking convinced the vast majority of the British that this group of madmen had come to destroy their hoarded supplies.

It wasn't long before the "Boers" accurate shooters began to shoot their rifles at their searchlights at the edge of the defensive circle, which was further evidence to the British commanders that the "Boers" wanted to infiltrate on a small scale.

Small-scale infiltration? Well, there should be, but rough embryos generally don't call this kind of action, they all call it "decapitation"!

In fact, the British relied on small generators and couldn't carry too many high-powered searchlights, and in the eyes of those who were used to infiltrating and infiltrating, even if they didn't smash the searchlights they could get, there were still many blind spots for guards to invade after nightfall.

The snipers were not idle to shoot the searchlights of the British, and the quiet environment at night ensured that their DJI drones would not be detected by the British while taking low-altitude aerial photographs, so they had to make some noise and find something for the Brits to do, so that they would not have time to pay attention to the buzz in the sky.

This nighttime long-distance sniper game of the rough embryos has only been played for less than an hour, and the British decisively choose not to cooperate. Paralyzed, with the appalling shooting accuracy of those madmen, who has enough light bulbs for them to wave?

But can't reverse osmosis not have enough light at night? Finally, the British, fearing that they had been emptied of their stock of light bulbs, lit bonfires in areas they thought were vulnerable to enemy penetration. Although the brightness of a campfire can't be compared to a searchlight, it's better to make up for the disadvantage in quality with quantity, right? The most important thing is that this most primitive lighting equipment is not afraid of gunfire!

But the British soon discovered that the "madman" on the opposite side of the "madman" Jinnyima did not play according to the routine, although the projectile fired by the rifle could not be compared to this kind of burning firewood, but it could still cause fatal damage to the person who added fuel to the campfire.

"God, they're going to shoot our soldiers who add fuel to the fire!" The adjutant of the British army reported to his superiors about the new movements of the "Boers".

"These despicable Boers have forgotten chivalry after spending so long in the wilderness of Africa, tell the lads that when our reinforcements arrive, these unscrupulous Boers will pay the price for their own shamelessness, and I swear we will leave no prisoners!" The British colonel gritted his teeth and condemned the "Boers" for not following the usual routines to engage in the war.

What the hell is chivalry? Can you eat it? Isn't it delicious? Most of the rough embryos here have to face the kind of battlefield that will shoot and kill all the enemies who carry weapons from the very beginning! Well, in the scenes of the dome light curtain they have experienced, sometimes people who are not armed are sniped is nothing new!

You're trying to talk to a group of people who have survived the scenes in Syria, Afghanistan, Iraq about the chivalry of your white left? Please, if you don't accept it, it's just that you come back, everyone is the master of a hundred pounds of flesh all over the body, and no one is an all-metal bullet-resistant Transformer, isn't it?

Coming back? The British have that heart, but unfortunately they don't have that ability! Not to mention that without night vision equipment, they will become blind when they leave the searchlights and campfires, and in order to recapture the positions of those key positions during the day, almost all the artillery in their hands has been consumed by the crossers, is it difficult to use the bolt-action rifle in their hands and the professional sniper rifle and anti-materiel rifle on the opposite side to compare the firing range?

Political Commissar Lu, who has always been upright, did not stop the sniper game of half playfulness of the rough embryos, and dropped a sentence to study the images captured by the "DJI" drone when he took a break and acted in the middle of the night.

Lu Xiangyang is just upright but not stupid, tossing the recruits of the British army can further reduce the morale of the opponent and affect the enemy's work and rest, which is very beneficial to their surprise attack in the second half of the night.

In fact, the Green Paint Zone Situation Room, which shared the image data of South Africa through satellites, even came with an order to upgrade the sniper warfare of the rough embryos.

A rough embryo trained in the light curtain of the dome as an image analyst finally walked into the war room in the green paint area for the first time after working in various positions for almost two years in logistics work.

"This is supposed to be the enemy's field hospital, and it is still impossible to lock down the enemy's headquarters, and I need our fighters in front to continue to put pressure on the enemy in order to provide more valuable image information." The rough embryo who was still filled with a smell of smoke after stir-frying said.

"Romeo, pay attention to your three o'clock direction, 1,800 meters away, there is a sentry post full of British recruits." An old man who was lying on the front line after dark and sniped reported the situation of the British troops to the Panhard wheeled infantry chariot that had just entered the line of fire.

"Roger. Ho, we're all hiding behind sandbags and opening a small stove, come on, come on, your Uncle Romeo will give you some food! "Although he has been abusing the black and black millet since he stepped off the assembly line, the night vision equipment of this Panhard, who is a full-time reconnaissance, has been upgraded.

After a while, the British soldiers who were hiding in the sandbag fortifications and were heating food over an open fire received a gift from Uncle Romeo - a 90mm high-explosive grenade fired from a rifled gun.

It was already ten o'clock in the night, and since the end of the large-scale exchange of fire between the two sides in the evening, only the chilling cold guns were fired from time to time.

Suddenly bombarded by the other side, the British army did not dare to slack off, and no one knew what new tricks the madman on the other side was going to make, so hurry up and report it step by step.

"This should be the headquarters of the enemy army, and there should be big fish there and there." After a pause, the image analyst pointed out several locations on a simple map of the material accumulation site.

After receiving the new video data, the rough embryo who was still in the canteen not long ago skillfully fast-forwarded and paused, combined with the attack timetable reported by the rough embryos on the firing line, and analyzed the location of the British army's headquarters and several major officers' tents through the moving images of the British troops in the material accumulation field.

To the surprise of the British, after the bombardment, the madmen returned to the rhythm of their previous cold guns, and after the soldiers they had gathered were on duty for two hours, the officers had to order them to go back to rest.

As the saying goes, the British recruits who have been tossed by the rough embryos with various tricks for most of the night have finally relaxed, and they are no longer so sensitive to all kinds of movements in the line of fire, and the overly tense nerves finally begin to numb.

The snipers who were familiar with the tactics of modern warfare did not shoot at the vital points of the British soldiers who were out in the fortifications, if conditions permitted.

In the dome, they were told by the clones that it would take far more resources and manpower to care for a wounded soldier than it would take to bury a corpse.

As a result, the barracks of the British army in the material accumulation yard were filled with the wailing of wounded soldiers, and due to the lack of narcotics and painkillers, the wounded British recruits could only relieve their physical and psychological pain by crying and howling.

In this environment, even if the officers let some of the soldiers rotate from their positions to rest, the recruits of the British army still do not get enough rest.

Unlike those battlefield junior brothers on the other side, even the strawberry soldiers are used to squinting for a while in the front-line environment. Even if you are in the heavily guarded Kandahar Air Force Base in the Dome Light Curtain, you have to deal with mortar shells and rockets falling every night, and forcing yourself to take time to sleep in a complex environment is almost a must for those who can survive. Well, those who can't master this skill basically give their lives because of the sluggish reflexes caused by lack of sleep.

By four o'clock in the morning, the impact of the gap in sleeping skills between the two sides had been magnified by at least three or five times, and the British sentry posts were full of yawning sentries, and some people even dozed off with their rifles, and the strong coffee distributed by the military lights still couldn't help these recruits who had been tortured for a day to drive away their sleepiness.