On the hillside, in the grass.
The muzzle of a Type 88 sniper rifle with a muffler moved slightly, and the sniper, lurking in the grass like a snake, saw the lunatic soldier.
This crazy guy really caught his attention.
He hadn't moved for a while since he killed a soldier who had jumped out of the pit alive.
The sniper thought that the boy scouts must be scared to pee, and hid in the pit and did not dare to come forward, but he didn't expect another one to die.
"I have the guts, but I don't have the brains...... he sneered at the artilleryman in his heart.
Flutter – The muzzle of the 88 sniper spewed a slight flame, and the silencer made the sound sound like a hammer gently smashing down the wooden table.
Yin Xiancong was still jumping around running and scolding in the distance, but this shot missed.
"Damn it!"
The sniper cursed in his heart, he found that he underestimated this terrible guy, this guy's running route was completely irregular, and it was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.
After adjusting the muzzle, the front sight in the scope locks for a while and then disengages from the ......
Hitting a target at a distance of 600 meters that is intentionally running irregularly is no easy task.
What's more, this move is too coquettish, there are no rules at all, there is no law at all, and it is difficult to predict the route!
The Blues sniper suddenly felt a move in his heart, as if he understood something.
This guy is bait!
Where there is a decoy, there is a counter-sniper!
He instantly understood Yin Xiancong's intentions, and gently picked up the observation mirror beside him to carefully examine the scene near the crater.
Everything was quiet and normal, nothing out of the ordinary.
He was quickly relieved that the artillery company was not an infantry company after all, that these Scouts had never touched a sniper rifle at all, that they only had a pitiful Type 95 automatic rifle in their hands, and that they were not even equipped with basic white light sights.
Hit a target six hundred meters away with the built-in mechanical sights?
And a bunch of artillerymen?
International jokes!
The sniper felt that he was overthinking and smiled self-deprecatingly, and he decided to ignore the artillerymen, who could only shoot for one practice.
Although, this has already violated the battlefield law of the sniper's "do not snipe at difficult and low-value targets".
But he was irritated by this soldier, this guy didn't take himself seriously.
Do you think that running like this will really stump you?
The arrogance of being a special forces sniper is completely stirred up.
The scope was adjusted, and the triangular crosshair once again lassoed Yin Xiancong.
The Blues Sniper is full of information about his shooting and concealment, and as a sniper, the greatest reward is to snipe the enemy to the enemy and then walk away with his or her whole body, looking at the opponent's hatred and helplessness on his face.
Flutter – The second shot was discharged.
A slight ball of flame erupts from the muzzle, and the laser simulator shoots a beam of laser......
There was still no smoke on the heads of the artillerymen running in the distance, and the second shot missed...... "!"
He was in a hurry.
"Count you kid lucky!"
After reaiming at his target, he took a deep breath and began to hold his breath, and the muzzle of the gun instantly stabilized.
The butt of the 88 sniper rests on his shoulder, and the sniper can feel any part of the gun, and even the inaudible friction sound produced by the re-entry spring in the chamber of the gun as it slowly expands under the pull of the trigger.
By this time, he and the sniper rifle had become one.
It's no more than three.
This shot is very graspable.
Distance.
Qin Fei clinged to the edge of the crater like a gecko.
Yin Xiancongchong had already run nearly fifty meters away, and he still hadn't found the sniper's position, so he was sure that the other party had fired at least two shots.
The third shot, this is the crucial one!
If he can't kill the sniper, then Yin Xiancong will definitely have smoke on his head, and he will really become the pig teammate of the pit squad leader.
Time is of the essence.
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"Where are you......
Where is it......
Where......"
Qin Fei muttered softly in his mouth, carefully changing his line of sight to a better position, staring at the grass on the hillside in the distance.
The hand holding the handle of the gun began to sweat, his heart began to accelerate, and Qin Fei felt that his nerves were tense to the extreme.
You only get one chance!
Now the sniper's attention is temporarily on Yin Xiancong, and when he kills Yin Xiancong, his eyes will immediately return to the crater, and he will undoubtedly get a headshot immediately.
A gust of wind silently swept across the meadow, rolling up tiny hay wool and rolling it around on the ground.
Yin Xiancong was still running wildly, his physical strength began to decline, and his speed slowed down.
The difficulty of sniping is decreasing exponentially......
Suddenly, the sun rose in the sky, and the morning sun covered the earth.
It's dawn!
The sniper, lying in the grass, suddenly felt a slight arc of light appear in the scope field of view, and a shallow halo appeared in the field of view.
"Oops!"
He let out a secret exclamation in his heart, realizing a fatal problem.
By underestimating the enemy, he made a serious mistake.
According to the plan, the special operations detachment's surprise attack on the artillery company should be completed within 10 minutes, and it would not have been difficult to attack an unsuspecting howitzer company, but the artillery company actually sent dozens of people to set up a cordon on the perimeter, which caused some delay in the surprise attack plan.
This accident caused a mistake in choosing a sniper point.
The sniper position on the hillside is good, but it is facing the east, where the sun rises.
Before dawn, there was nothing wrong with such a choice, but at this moment and then, no matter how good the position was chosen at the wrong time, it would be impossible to escape a major mistake.
He hesitated for a moment.
Remove?
Or continue to snipe!?
In the end, the Blues snipers chose the latter.
He kept telling himself that there were no snipers in those artillerymen, they didn't even have a sniper rifle, they were just a bunch of artillerymen trained to shoot and practice, not much better than the new recruits who had just descended into the infantry company.
After two adjusted shots, he was fully sure that the third bullet would hit the running Yin Xiancong.
All that is needed now is a chance to pull the trigger......
Right side crosswind, wind speed 5, distance 580, humidity 80......
Shooting correction parameters habitually popped out of his mind.
Before you know it, your fingers are pressed against the cold trigger, and the familiar damping sensation comes from your fingertips.
A good sniper will be inexplicably excited as soon as his fingertip touches the trigger.
At this time, Qin Fei, who was lying on the edge of the crater, was anxious, a layer of sweat beaded on his forehead unconsciously, and his eyes were locked on the hillside in the distance.
The moment the sun shines on the hillside!
A slight reflection flashed through the grass on the hillside!
His eyes lit up suddenly, his pupils contracted rapidly, and his heart suddenly accelerated and beat wildly!
It's a reflection of a sniper scope!
There was no time to adjust his breathing, Qin Fei directly held his breath to let the muzzle reach the most stable state!
The mechanical sight of the Type 95 automatic rifle quickly lassoed the place where the flash was emitted, and the crosshair, notch, and target were three points and one line.
In the crosshair gap of the mechanical sight, Qin Fei couldn't even see the opponent's figure clearly, and this choice seemed to be an international joke.
By shooting a sniper 600 meters away with a mechanical sight, he was doing the impossible.
Theoretically, when the firing distance exceeds 400 meters, the Type 95 automatic rifle bullet affected by wind, temperature, etc., will have a strange trajectory, and the probability of hitting the first hit is no different from winning the jackpot in a lottery ticket.
Any veteran who heard about this shooting condition would think that Qin Fei was crazy.
The Type 95 automatic rifle ruler in Qin Fei's hand stays at the "1" position, which is the parameter for shooting targets within a range of 0 to 200 meters, and it is used to shoot snipers 600 meters away, which completely violates the Type 95 rifle shooting tutorial.
But this is only a drill after all.
The chamber is filled with empty cartridges, and a laser simulator is installed near the muzzle position, which can fire a laser beam at the same time.
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The most important thing is that bullets are affected by the wind, while lasers are not.
In the grass, the Blues snipers began to gently pull down the trigger.
The moment he pulled the trigger, an ominous omen surged in his heart.
His intuition told him this time that something was going to happen......
In the midst of the lightning, he decided to give up the sniper, and suddenly put away his gun and wanted to roll into the ditch on the side.
Following the ditch more than a meter deep, he could calmly disappear on the other side of the hillside.