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Chapter 228: Silent Showdown (1)

Carefully removed the small reconnaissance camera, and McDaon slowly raised the reconnaissance camera in front of him. Looking at the camera's automatic fixed-focus lens, there were black gunmen with live ammunition swimming around the three ring-shaped earth bases. There were also gunmen moving in the several observeable machine gun positions on duty, so they could open fire on enemy troops that broke into the range at any time and block and fire.

In addition to the ring-shaped earth barrier, the large open space has obviously been cleared and there are no weeds or shrubs at all. Some seemingly abrupt mounds or giant rocks that seem inmovable are obviously deliberately retained by the guardians of the ring-shaped earth barrier, and used as calibrated shooting distance and lure attackers.

Although almost all the periphery of the ring-shaped earth base has been cut into infantry cliffs, which seems to have caused certain shooting dead ends, as long as there are sufficient number of grenades or DIY explosion devices, attackers who risk their lives to pounce on the shooting dead ends will face explosions and fragments that fall from the sky without dead ends.

Slowly turning the automatic zoom lens of the reconnaissance camera, McDaon just pointed the lens at the road leading to one of the circular earthen barriers, but from the corner of his eyes saw a bush swaying gently in the wind on the side of the road from the lens.

Although it was just a glance, a strange throbbing suddenly appeared in McDaone's heart, just as if under the inconspicuous bush, there was a devil invisible to the naked eye, smiling at him silently?

Taking a deep breath, McDaon slowly pointed the camera's lens at the bush that made him feel strangely throbbing in his heart. He carefully adjusted the focal length of the camera's lens with his fingers, allowing the bush to magnify to the limit in front of his eyes.

Obviously, this shrub planted beside the road was transplanted from other places. Together with some other different varieties of shrubs, it was used as greening and to indicate the width of the road, and was arranged in two rows along the winding road. In order to make the transplanted shrubs survive better, the soil near the shrubs obviously had traces of water after watering. In order to better preserve the water after irrigation, people carefully built the sand and soil into an irregular ring near the foundation of the shrubs.

But on the irregular ring side of the man-made building, a small mound of soil slightly raised. The light shining from the ring earth block passed by the small mound, causing a shadow, completely obscuring the raised little mound in the dark.

If an old sniper is hidden in this position, then the large area in front of him will be his observation range and hunting ground. This includes his location! Especially with the heavy weapons on the circular earth block behind him, this sniper does not even have to consider his own safety and retreat. He only needs to observe the enemy's location first, or launch a sniper immediately, or summon the long-distance firepower that may exist in the circular earth block behind him, which can kill himself in a very short time!

Suddenly, McDaone suddenly felt the long-lost feeling of adrenaline secretion. Even the hairs behind his ears stood up in an instant.

As he tried his best to slow down his breath, McDaon moved the sniper rifle that was held in his arms almost inch by inch to a suitable position for sniping. Then he carefully put away the reconnaissance camera tightly in his hand, and then used his thumb to clear the safety, gently pinched the bolt and slowly pulled it.

Although the noise from a long distance and the direction of the circular earth block would definitely make the sniper lurking near the bush unable to hear the sound of pulling the bolt, McDaon still maintained absolute caution and caution, pulling the bolt at an extremely slow speed to push the bullet and load it slowly, slowly putting his eyes to the sight, and his right face gently pressed against the position of the chin rest.

The slightly raised tiny particles on the cheek rest made by the strong plastic make McDonald feel a hint of almost imperceptible chill on his face, which makes McDonald wake up even more. After adjusting his breathing to a rhythm that makes him most relaxed, McDonald quickly entered a state similar to meditation, and even his visual ability seemed to have improved a little.

From the sight, there were already several inconspicuous cracks above the small mound. It seemed that because the sniper hidden in the mound did not breathe much, the mound covering the body left traces due to the unconscious ups and downs of his body. In front of the mound, a flat U-shaped opening was in his eyes. The soil near the opening also showed a slight sign of squatting, obviously because the water vapor exhaled by the sniper hidden in the mound caused the originally loose soil to cause slight bonding.

McDaon, who slowly pulled the trigger and prepressed it to the state before firing, smiled silently......

Even if every sniper makes countless adjustments to his disguise and combat methods, he will always leave a trace of inherent habits. This sniper who uses light and shadow and surface environment to hide is quite similar to the hidden mode used by the sniper that Tawi city once faced. Obviously, he once left an opponent who had no solution to his problem, and is now under his own gun!

Just pull the trigger, the unsolved problem will naturally be wiped out!

Just pull the trigger finger and use a little bit of strength...

Suddenly, McDaon felt the omnipotent control pleasure on the battlefield again. Since the battle in Tavi City, this feeling of being extremely exciting has been a long time since, but at this moment, this intoxicating control pleasure once again filled McDaon's whole body.

With a smile, he slowly let go of his finger that prepressed the trigger before firing. McDaone murmured silently: "Look... I let you go! To me, you are no longer a crucial opponent on the battlefield, you are just a ball of flesh and blood that I can capture at any time under the gun! I let you go... because you are worthless!"

While talking silently, McDaon slowly received the sniper rifle to the carrying position and grabbed the reconnaissance camera in his hand again. Perhaps he wanted to feel the unique pleasure of the battlefield operator again. With a narrow smile, McDaon pointed the reconnaissance camera lens at the mound that he had once aimed at...
Chapter completed!
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