Chapter 109: Sniper Position

I decided to go to the battlefield first to see the terrain, so I said goodbye to Captain Zhang and walked towards the battlefield alone with a gun. Flashes of explosions came from the intersection in front, accompanied by flashes of lightning, just like thunder always carried lightning.

I leaned against the mountain and walked forward carefully. After turning along the highway, I saw a corner of the 125th Highland occupied by the enemy. The middle of the highway had already covered the sandbags. The ground and the sandbags were filled with shocking blood.

According to Captain Zhang, the enemy occupied a high ground not high, and firepower could be used to control the road from the top of the mountain. The soldiers would suffer great casualties just by rushing out from the intersection and could not quickly launch their troops to charge. They sent two companies to detour, but because of the simple communication equipment, the number-man officers were successively knocked out by enemy snipers and could not cooperate, resulting in great casualties in the army.

I lowered my body and slowly climbed to the trench ahead from the enemy's shooting dead corner, then set up a rifle in the gap between the sandbags, and observed the 125 high ground fifty meters away through the scope.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but feel confused and helpless. I saw strange rocks standing on the entire high ground, pitch black. It can be said that there might be the other party's hiding place anywhere. It is not an exaggeration to find a sniper who is good at disguising on such a high ground.

I used the height and slope of the high ground to roughly estimate the position where the top of the mountain reached my place. It was a big sigh of more than 400 meters. This reminded me of the last time that the British sniper could hit the target at a distance of 500 meters in the dark. It seemed that this American sniper was about the same.

That's all the information I know. The last time the British sniper was hiding in school, so I had a trace. This time, this American was hiding on the mountain. Even if it was not easy to find a sniper on such a big mountain during the day, let alone at night...

Just like last time, I found that my only advantage was that he didn't know my existence yet.

Although I came to hunt him, I knew nothing about my prey, and it seemed that I was in the light and he was in the dark.

At this time, with a sudden "sudden" sound, a flare hit in this direction. I hurriedly blocked the scope with my hands and retracted my head.

There was no gunshot! I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The scope reflected the light from the flares to reveal my identity and position. Fortunately, I reacted in time, otherwise, the sharpshooter who was picked out from the entire division would have been killed as soon as I came up to see the terrain. That would have made the soldiers laugh.

Fuck! Then I quickly cursed again, if everyone was killed, why should I be careful of being laughed at by others?

After the flares slowly lost the light, I slowly put away my gun and ran back in shame.

"Comrade, where did Captain Zhang go?" When he returned to the simple tent, he found that there was only a little soldier with red eyes staring blankly beside the corpse.

"Comrade?" I asked again when he didn't respond.

"Well? Commander Zhang?" The little soldier suddenly woke up and responded for a long time, "Captain Zhang... has returned to the regiment headquarters."

"Oh!" I responded and turned around and left, but I didn't expect that the little warrior followed behind me before I took a few steps.

"Comrade!" He ran up with a rifle similar to his height in his hand and shouted, "Comrade, you are the sharpshooter sent by your superiors!"

"How did you know?" I couldn't help but wonder. Even if I was a face-to-face, it would make no sense to recognize me at a glance.

"Look at your gun!"

After the little soldier said this, I quickly understood. He was holding a rifle with a scope in his hand. I was probably the only one in the entire division. He was not a sharpshooter or something! I couldn't help but praise him secretly, and I didn't expect that this little guy still had some observation skills.

"Comrade, please... please do something happen?" The little soldier couldn't help but feel a little hatred flashed in his eyes: "Kill that reactionary! Take revenge on my company commander!"

"Your company commander?"

"I am the company commander lying there!" The little soldier's eyes turned red and he muttered, "I am the company commander's orderly, he is very kind to me..."

"This is how it goes!" I sighed and said, "I just happen to need an assistant, so you can follow me!"

"Oh!" the little soldier responded happily and said, "My surname is Wei, my name is Wei Haoshi, and everyone calls me Xiaoshitou!"

"My name is Cui Wei, everyone calls me Xiao..." I wanted to follow the little guy's words and call myself "Xiao Weizi", but suddenly I thought that this nickname is a bit "wered" and a little like a little eunuch next to the emperor, so I hurriedly shut up.

"Cui Wei? Comrade Cui Wei, are you Cui Wei?" But unexpectedly, when Xiao Shitou heard my name, he seemed to be looking at a monster, staring at me with his eyes straight.

"What's wrong?" I asked in confusion.

"Um... nothing, nothing!" Xiao Shitou whispered a little embarrassedly: "I have heard your name several times, and I have heard my comrades say that you can shoot and have good shooting skills. I always thought you were... I didn't expect..."

"I always thought I was a big and thick man with a big back and a big waist, right? But I didn't expect that I was a handsome and gentle guy with a gentle and elegant style, right?"

"Ah?" Xiao Shitou touched his head, and after a while, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes..."

"It's yours!" I responded angrily, afraid that he would not know what kind of romantic and handsome guys meant, and he kept answering!

"Report to the leader of the group!" Xiao Shitou and I were chatting and laughing all the way, and soon we arrived at the regiment headquarters.

"Hmm?" Captain Zhang was frowning and looking at the topographic map on the table. He couldn't help but look up when he heard the report. Seeing that it was me, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "So fast? The terrain is clear? How is the situation? Are you sure?"

"This..." I couldn't help but hesitate. Now I have no idea what to answer.

"Um!" Captain Zhang frowned, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, and he turned his eyes to the map in front of him again.

"Captain Zhang... Can you give me a detailed map of the 125th Highland?"

"Xiao Chen!" Captain Zhang casually called the guard beside him and said, "Go and get this done!"

"Yes!" The guard named Xiao Chen quickly took us out.

"Comrade!" Xiao Chen said apologetically as soon as he walked out of the door: "Captain Zhang is straight-hearted. If you have anything to heart, it will be on your face soon. Don't take it to heart by comrade!"

"It's okay!" I replied. Most of the volunteer soldiers fought hard battles, and no one was straightforward. I've seen such tempers a lot.

"Comrade, you don't know!" Xiao Chen said bitterly: "Our regiment also sent a few sharpshooters up, but they all died. Captain Zhang was in a hurry!"

"Um!" I couldn't help but frown when I heard this. It turned out that Captain Zhang had sent a sharpshooter to the scene. That's why the guy was already prepared for it.

Xiao Chen walked away for a while, and when he came back, he handed over a topographic map: "This is drawn by the reconnaissance company. Comrade, what else do you need? Just say it!"

I took it and saw that the pictures drawn by the reconnaissance were indeed different. The enemy's firepower points were clearly marked, but these were not what I needed. What I wanted was to find someone in it...

"Comrade Xiao Chen!" I pointed to the topographic map and said, "Can you mark the positions of the sacrificed soldiers on this map? They are sacrificed under the enemy's sharpshooter."

"This... should be OK!" Xiao Chen thought for a while before nodding: "Ask a few more comrades who participated in the battle, it is not difficult to mark the position, it just takes some time!"

"I'll go too!" Xiao Shitou interrupted and said, "I'll be responsible for asking our company!"

"Yeah!" I nodded in agreement. Anyway, Xiao Shitou had nothing to do with him now.

After the two left, I lit a cigarette boredly, but quickly wiped it out again. At the same time, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, realizing that I had not entered the state of a sniper. If I weren't on the other side of the valley, I would have been killed by that guy.

More than ten minutes later, I ran to the battlefield with the topographic map marked with dozens of circles, changed my position and lay in the trenches, and then used the topographic map in my hand to find out where the soldiers died one by one.

Well, there is a protruding rock here. If that guy can hit this, he has to avoid shooting dead corners. This is a crater. If he can hit the warrior hiding inside, his sniper position should be in that protruding...

As I found the positions of the soldiers' sacrifices one by one, a clear picture gradually formed in my mind, as if I was playing a movie, recalling the US sniper flexibly changing the sniper position and then accurately shooting and killing the volunteer soldiers hiding in various places.

After changing seven or eight positions from different angles, I marked the eight most likely sniper positions on the map.

Later I was surprised to find that most of his sniper positions were in the west and south, while there was only one public sniper position on the north and east. Of course, this was based on the situation where there was no error in the sniper position I analyzed.

I believe that there must be something wrong in these eight sniper positions, but I don’t care. This is a matter of chance. I am just trying my best to increase the chance of killing the other party.

Then I suddenly remembered another important purpose of this special forces coming here, which should be to protect the highway bridge. The highway bridge can be seen on the west and south, so it is not surprising that he will focus his sniper on these two sides.

"Yes! Just fight!" I gritted my teeth and drew a circle on the public sniper position in the north and east.

If you want to abort him, it depends on whether I analyzed it correctly!

Only then did I realize that to become a good sniper, you must not only have accurate marksmanship, but also have strong analytical and reasoning skills.

For this reason, I couldn't help but thank my ex-girlfriends again because they always like to cover my eyes behind my back and then ask me to guess who it is. Since I dated three girlfriends at the same time and guessed that I missed a big crisis, I have worked hard to practice my analytical and reasoning skills. Since then, I have never made any mistakes again.

Now this ability comes in great use... I didn’t expect that having more girlfriends would be of this benefit!

"Little Stone!" After putting away the rifle, he returned to the camp. He found that Xiao Stone was still waiting there, so he called him over: "Go and tell Captain Zhang for me and let him launch a charge in the east in half an hour!"

"Yes!" Xiao Shitou responded and turned around and left, but stopped after a few steps.

"What's wrong?" I asked in confusion.

"Comrade Cui..." Xiao Shitou said hesitantly: "This is not a trivial matter. I'll tell the team leader that this is not a problem!"

"Oh!" I thought about it, and no matter how many soldiers were killed, it would be possible to start a charge. This matter was not just a single orderly to notify me. I was thinking about how to deal with the sniper, but I forgot about this layer.

"Ball!" Looking at Xiao Shitou's trembling look, I couldn't help but joke: "You don't care about anything, this assistant is in vain..."

"I...I can wipe the gun!" Xiao Shitou replied nervously: "My gun is very good, and it will only take a while to ensure it is the same as the new one!"

"No!" I hurriedly refused, "If I really wipe it like a new one, I will bring this gun up. Wouldn't it be knocked out by the enemy in two or half? You are trying to harm me!"

"No, no, no...this..." Xiao Shitou blushed and wanted to explain but didn't know what to say. He shook his hands nervously, which made me laugh.

After a trip to the regiment headquarters, I made the request with Captain Zhang. Captain Zhang agreed without saying a word. After all, even if there was no suggestion from me, they would still attack. I just set the time and direction for them.

So I ran east alone with a gun. Of course, I couldn't go through the intersection of the road blocked by the enemy. I had to circle the mountain and enter a small jungle along the ravine, and then to the east of the 125th Highland.

The volunteer soldiers had obviously charged here several times, and the battle was fierce, because there were several corpses that were not enough to be cleaned up more than ten meters away from the enemy's position. So I thought, maybe because we blow up a helicopter, the enemy's troops were insufficient, and the defense on this side should be relatively weak. The soldiers also caught the enemy off guard when they charged here, but just as the soldiers were about to rush forward, the sniper appeared... and shot the headshot and quickly knocked down the soldiers' charge.

As the saying goes, "New soldiers are afraid of artillery, and veterans are afraid of guns." Veterans are afraid of this kind of gun. Such accurate shooting skills will hit a unit on the battlefield in the psychological pressure and morale. Because seeing comrades hitting one by one, they will think in their hearts: "The next one to be hit may be themselves!"

I lay on the ground and climbed out of the jungle and slowly climbed towards the 125th Highland.

I don't know if the sniper is lying on his sniper position now, gently pulling his fingers on the trigger and staring at me coldly, so I climbed very slowly and was very careful. This is also the reason why I asked Captain Zhang to launch the attack after half an hour. But now it seems that the time has been set too long, because I found a suitable position after less than ten minutes of climbing on the high ground.

At this position, I am only 80 meters away from the sniper position of the enemy I guess. If someone is lying there to shoot, I am very confident that I can shoot him to death.

Then I spent some time to get myself trapped in the soil. The soil on the mountain had been plowed by enemy shells, so it was not difficult to do this. In the dark night, the cotton jacket I wore looked no different from the soil next to me at first sight, so I could blend myself well into nature.

So I was wondering if this is what people often say about "natural beauty". But I think people usually say "smelling beauty" when they see this situation!

What I need to do now is wait...wait for the volunteers to gather here and launch a charge, and then when the sniper ran over and fired at the soldiers, I pulled the trigger and heard a "bang!" and the whole world became quiet.

But then I soon discovered a very serious problem. The enemy could not find me hidden in the soil like this, but the volunteers could not find me either. So when the soldiers were charging, they were likely to step on my head or even my gun...

This idea made me a little amused. As the saying goes, I still missed my own feet...

What should I do? Just go back and tell the regiment commander to give up the plan? Then I will be laughed at by the soldiers! And after I have been fucked like this, will they still have confidence in me?

Seeing the time one by one, I felt anxious. It was only ten minutes before the attack time agreed by the soldiers. I had even heard the sound of the soldiers gathering in the jungle. I really wanted to tell them to give me more time, but now I am on the hillside of the highland, and it is already difficult to get down...

At this time, I suddenly saw a protruding stone more than ten meters away in front of me. The body of a volunteer soldier was on it. So I was cruel and gritted my teeth and crawled towards the stone.

Climbing under the stone, I slowly dragged down the body of the volunteer soldier, then wiped some blood on my face, thought for a while, and then helped to replace the 38th cover in the soldier's hand. I didn't want the US sniper to find that the corpse below was actually holding the m1c sniper rifle.

After checking the 38-large gun chamber in my hand, I confirmed that there were bullets in it, I lie down and became a "corpse".
Chapter completed!