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Chapter 804 Iceberg Cliff

The iceberg cliff is almost at a right angle of ninety degrees, flat like a mirror, without any conditions for climbing or friction.↖, it is almost impossible to climb to this point. However, it must be possible, because occupying this commanding height, a sniper rifle can complete the absolute blockade and cover below.

The strongest team needs cover from this height, and the red soldiers also need cover from this height. The cliff instantly becomes a strategic point of competition. Whoever occupies this supreme position will have the right to speak.

This is the best method Chen Muzi can come up with when she falls into this level. Although it is very difficult to implement and almost impossible to achieve.

"The 83 hanging angle is almost equal to a right angle, and you can only climb eighty meters in the simplest way." Chen Muzi stared at Xiao Yuanchao and said, "There is an ice crack at the height of eighty meters. If my calculations are not wrong, this ice crack can make people lie on their side. The entire ice crack zone is straight, running through about ten percent of the width of the center of the iceberg, reaching 640 meters. The height is enough, but the ice crack is too shallow. Once attacked, it cannot even be avoided."

Chen Muzi took out a saber, drew the shape of ice cracks on the ice surface of the ice cave, and carved out the depth of the ice cracks according to the proportion.

The depth is only half a meter, and some places are not even half a meter yet. They can only be lying in from the side. When attacked, they cannot move quickly and can only wait for the bullet to hit their body.

"Is there any other way?" Du Baobao asked in a deep voice.

Although she did not express her objection, the opposition in her heart was extremely strong. Everyone knew that only Xiao Yuanchao was the precision sniper in the team. Although it was very different from the sniper storm, no one else could do this tactic except him.

"I hope there is, but unfortunately... not." Chen Mu Ziminmin's lips stared deeply at Xiao Yuanchao, and said extremely simply: "Give up this tactical plan, let's choose the first one!"

Baby doesn't want Xiao Yuanchao to die, and Chen Muzi doesn't want Xiao Yuanchao to die either. If you choose the second type, the chance of Xiao Yuanchao's death will be terrible. Instead of that, it's better to choose the first option to increase Xiao Yuanchao's survival chance.

If you choose the first option, it means that some people will die here. Chen Muzi will die, and the first one will die. Because her combat skills are the weakest, because she will be the primary target of precision workers.

The first strike is definitely not Xiao Yuanchao, but Chen Muzi must be Chen Muzi. The precision-oriented person is too clear about the terrifying things of people like him. A combatant is not scary, and a tactical commander with precise calculations will make people terrifying.

Such people can completely turn an ordinary team into a battlefield killing machine, which is an existence that will be defined as the primary goal in any war.

"Have you heard the sound of them chiseling ice?" Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said, "That was to cover up the movements of their climbing the iceberg cliff. We can think of them, and they can think of them too. When the sniper storm successfully climbed up and locked us with a sniper rifle, we can't escape. Mu Zi, I can think of it, you can't imagine it, right? We all should be able to think of it?"

The strongest team was digging ice caves, and the sound kept coming. Chen Muzi could think of climbing the iceberg cliff, so the precision players would definitely think of it. And the precision players thought of it earlier, because they could use this method to completely use the red ferocious soldiers to completely kill them all here.

Chen Muzi bit her lip hard and lowered her head gently.

"Your decision will kill everyone, do you understand?" Xiao Yuanchao took out a cigar and held it in his mouth, and said to Sun Huxiong: "Let me light the fire."

"laugh!"

Sun Huxiong took out a small box of plateau windproof matches and lit a cigar for Xiao Yuanchao.

Xiao Yuanchao tried hard to smoke a cigar, and used the weak flames of the matches to burn. The altitude here is very high and the oxygen deficiency is very serious. Even the flames of the matches burning become very small. In addition, there is another point: smoking is not so happy when the oxygen content is insufficient.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yuanchao has never smoked cigars. It is not that there is no fire, but that he cannot smoke it.

"Huh..." Xiao Yuanchao breathed out a large mouthful of smoke with great pleasure, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression made others feel happy.

"Shit..."

Xiao Yuanchao took a big mouthful again and gently spit out smoke rings. Moreover, his skills are pretty good, and he can actually let the small smoke rings pass through the big smoke rings.

"call……"

After spitting out smoke, Xiao Yuanchao pressed the cigar hard on the ice.

"laugh……"

The cigars were extinguished and tobacco fell on the ground.

"Wine!" Xiao Yuanchao took off his polar jacket and looked around everyone and said, "Everyone left a pot of wine to keep warm, and give me the rest of the wine!"

After saying that, he unscrewed a pot of strong wine, raised his head and drank it clean in one breath.

"Ah!..." Xiao Yuanchao made a happy sound of burning his throat with a strong wine, and grinned: "Only I am a precision sniper, neither of you. I'll go, but you must make a guarantee for me."

No one spoke, everyone just looked at Xiao Yuanchao and waited for him to say.

"My wife can't die, my child can't die, do you understand?" Xiao Yuanchao's eyes gradually became sharp and he began to suck the fierce light: "I will try my best to cover you up and kill you. Don't worry, it will succeed, I promise!"

Du Baobao grabbed Xiao Yuanchao's hand tightly and stared at his side. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. Someone had to sacrifice, and Xiao Yuanchao was undoubtedly the most suitable victim.

Chen Muzi still lowered her head and bit her lips tightly, her teeth bit her mouth, and her red blood oozed outwards.

Other people's eyes were also full of complexity, but in the end no one spoke.

"This is not a separation from life and death." Xiao Yuanchao smiled indifferently: "They are not as fierce as us, they are vulnerable. OK, safety rope, mountaineering lock, and white wine, prepare it for me immediately. They have already started to act, we must speed up!"

After saying that, Xiao Yuanchao unscrewed another pot of strong wine and drank it with no more left.

After two pots of strong wine were eaten, it burned in his abdomen like a burst of flames, which drove adrenaline to rush. The two catalysts instantly turned Xiao Yuanchao red, and his pupils were spitting out the same red and fierce light.

A pot of white wine was stringed and wrapped around his waist, and the safety rope was slung over his shoulders. He walked out of the ice cave with his PM sniper rifle. He had a saber in his left hand and a saber in his right hand, and ran wildly towards the iceberg cliff to the west under the night.

"Clam!Clam!"

The saber pierced hard into the hard ice.

"Click!Click!"

The crampons worn on their feet stepped into the ice heavily.

Xiao Yuanchao began to climb, climbing on an iceberg cliff with a slope of almost ninety!

At most, death is no big deal. I smoked cigarettes, drank wine, and entrusted my wife and children, at most, I died...
Chapter completed!
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