Chapter 931: 932 CS is a good habit

 Chapter 931932 CS is a good habit

 Based on the measurement data, Cao Fei adjusted the muzzle position of his gun. He needed an advance amount and calculated a distance based on his own experience.

In order to ensure that he kills the target, he also estimated a margin at this distance: the bullet will hit the position between the body and the head. If the wind is strong, it may hit the head. If the wind is small, Just hit the body...

This is almost a foolproof choice, at least it can ensure hitting the Dahua sniper in the shallow pit.

The other party didn't even realize that he was being targeted. He still carefully climbed to the edge of the shallow pit, found a very suitable angle, stretched out his sniper rifle, and aimed it at a distant position.

 In the heart of this Dahua sniper, he still feels that he is a hunter, waiting for his prey to take the bait.

Cao Fei showed enough patience. Even though his finger was already pressed on the trigger, he still did not fire. Instead, he waited for enemies who might appear together.

About twenty seconds passed. Cao Fei knew that there would be no second target, so he held his breath and kept his rifle stable enough at this moment.

His sniper scope stopped, and a certain position of the crosshair pressed against the body of the Dahua sniper. After a moment, Cao Fei pulled the trigger very firmly.

“Bang!” Flames spurted out from the muzzle of his sniper rifle. The bullet tore through the air, spun across a distance of 400 meters, and directly hit the Dahua sniper in the back.

 This shot was very fatal, penetrating the body of the Dahua sniper from the heart. In the observer's telescope, the Dahua sniper's body trembled for a moment, and then there was no more movement.

Blood began to spurt out from the hole made by the bullet, quickly dyeing the uniform of the Dahua sniper red. The dark red color spread on the uniform, and it was clearly visible through the telescope.

"Hit the target! It seems that the opponent is finished." The observer confirmed the death of the target and said to Cao Fei.

Cao Fei didn't speak. He just pulled the bolt of the gun and ejected a cartridge case, then pushed the bolt back on and loaded a bullet.

To be on the safe side, he prepared to fire another shot to ensure that the enemy would be on the road to death steadily - he was very careful, which was also one of his excellent qualities as a sniper.

 He will not give an enemy hit by him any chance. It is a good habit to re-shoot. This is the regulation in the sniper manual, and it is the key point that His Majesty the Emperor gave their snipers.

Yes, this is one of Tang Mo's bad jokes: he repeatedly reminded his subordinates that a lion can fight a rabbit with all his strength, and it is not a shame to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Countless movies and TV series have repeatedly taught Tang Mo and other earthly beings that the kind of idiot villains who start talking about good guys after being shot, and those decent villains who hug women and act cool after being shot, are all nothing. Good ending.

 So, when there is no way to determine whether the target in the distance is a corpse or a living person, the best solution is to fire another shot at the target.

 Don't worry about wasting bullets, just fire two if one shot fails. If two shots fail, call for artillery support, and then contact air strikes...

A red copper bullet casing rolled down into a crack in the stone in the distance. Cao Fei stared at the motionless target, adjusted his weapon slightly, held his breath again, and pulled the trigger.

“Bang!” Another gunshot echoed in the sky, quickly blending with the sound of distant artillery fire, and soon subsided in the dense artillery fire.

In the shallow pit 400 meters away, flowers of blood bloomed on the body of the Dahua sniper who had been hit by the bullet. His body trembled with the power of the bullet, and then became silent again.

This time, the bullet entered his shoulder, and it was estimated that the shoulder blade must have been shattered... Cao Fei frowned, because this shot was not theoretically a fatal injury.

Cao Fei felt that firing another shot was too much. After all, at a distance of 400 meters, even he could not guarantee that his next bullet would hit the location he wanted.

So he did not fire again, but carefully observed his target through the scope. Seeing that the target was still lying there motionless, he finally confirmed the death of the other party: "Let's go!"

After saying this, he began to crawl backwards slowly, and the observer also began to crawl backwards. Their backpacks were placed not far behind. The two took the backpacks and began to step on the next one. The point position moves.

They dug a series of pits for each other. As long as the opponent's snipers stepped on the first trap, everything that followed would be ready.

If the opponent has other snipers, they will definitely look for Cao Fei's sniper position, and in turn find a place to ambush Cao Fei's team.

However, Cao Fei's shooting position was 400 meters away, so the opponent's guess must be wrong. They would set up an ambush in the wrong place, and Cao Fei had already confirmed the ambush locations. This is also the reason why Cao Fei was unwilling to change his tactics before and open fire to attract the opponent: if he easily changed his routine, all the methods he prepared later would have to be modified, which in itself was a very troublesome matter.

Soon, about two or three minutes after Cao Fei and the others withdrew from the sniper position, several soldiers from the Dahua Empire took the risk and climbed out of the trench. They quickly dragged the Dahua sniper who was shot back to the trench. Inside, there was soon no trace.

Several other snipers from the Dahua Empire who came after hearing the news saw their companions who had become corpses. The Dahua sniper who had killed five Fengjiang snipers before knelt down on one knee and checked the sniper's back. of two bullet holes.

“Both bullets are deadly.” A sniper said while looking at the blood-stained corpse of his comrade.

Cao Fei actually overestimated the battlefield medical level of the Dahua Empire. In fact, the first shot he fired was already very fatal to the Dahua Empire.

Although Cao Fei's second shot to finish the shot is not fatal, in fact, these two shots are already a death sentence for the snipers of the Dahua Empire.

The opponent does not have observers on hand to provide immediate rescue, nor does it have very advanced hemostatic tools such as tourniquets. Being hit by a single shot is often fatal.

“Do you know the angle of firing?” The Dahua sniper with the most experience and the best marksmanship asked his companions while staring at the corpse.

His companions all shook their heads: "It was a few soldiers on the position who heard the gunshots and felt something was wrong. They took the risk to come over and have a look, and then dragged his body back. The scene was completely destroyed, and they had no idea where he was heading." "

Cao Fei once again overestimated the opponent's level. The opponent did not guess the ambush point he deliberately left. It was just to wink at a blind man, and his expression was completely wasted.

However, although the opponent did not immediately determine the false position of Cao Fei's shot, the opponent still had his own advantages.

I heard a Dahua sniper say: "There are only a few suitable locations nearby. Each of us needs to find a seat and find this **** guy!"

"That's right!" His tactics were immediately followed by others. They had a large number of people and could take care of many places around them. As long as they arranged manpower in every place, the opponent would not be able to escape from their Wuzhishan.

The old gunner frowned. He walked to the edge of the trench, chose a relatively hidden position, stuck his head out, and looked at the high ground in the distance.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the mound he was looking at was the location where Cao Fei and the others had just opened fire. He retracted his head and stood there thinking carefully.

Just by looking at it, he judged that the shooting position he guessed was at least 370 meters away from him. This was the unique experience of an old hunter like him.

Even with a 4x scope, it is unlikely to hit the target at this distance. He thinks he can't do it...

What he didn't know was that a whole set of measuring equipment specifically for snipers had been created in the world, instruments that could calculate wind speed, higher-level magnifications, and more accurate sniper rifles.

So he can only rely on his own experience to judge. This is a cognitive limitation: he feels that the opponent is unlikely to fire at that distance. Even if the opponent is accurate, it is impossible to hit the target with two consecutive shots.

 However, as an old hunter, he has keen intuition. Although his reason and experience told him that it was impossible for someone to fire at such a long distance and hit the target, his intuition still made him doubt the small mound.

Other snipers immediately ruled out the suspicion of the small mound, but he has always been suspicious of the small mound, stubborn suspicion...

 So, when other snipers chose an ambush position, preparing to deal with the "false targets" that Cao Fei deliberately left for them, he chose a place that he thought was good.

 He ​​himself didn’t know why he chose such a place. Everything seemed to come from his illusory intuition.

After choosing his position, the experienced hunter also deliberately warned a fellow sniper, hoping that he would be more careful after entering the position.

 Because according to his intuition, the location of the sniper was probably a trap dug by the opponent's sniper.

It's a pity that he didn't have any basis for his judgment. After all, his judgment was based on an almost impossible assumption from the beginning: someone successfully sniped from 400 meters away!

 He couldn't say this hypothesis, because no one here would believe what he said. Everyone would laugh at his assumptions and throw his words aside.

 (End of this chapter)