Emerging, this seemingly simple action is also an extremely important detail for a sniper.

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In the sniper course, every seemingly ordinary subtle action has extremely strict standards and principles.

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These principles can never be violated.

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For example, if you want to use a low wall about 1 meter high as your shooting position, if it is a soldier who has not received sniper training, he will follow the ordinary shooting posture and put his hands on the top of the low wall to shoot.

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This action would violate one of the snipers' principles - to expose the body as little as possible to concealment.

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The correct way is to straighten the left arm without bending the gun. If you are using a two-point sling, the left arm can choose to grab the attachment point of the sling near the rear handguard of the barrel to stabilize the gun. effect.

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The straight left arm position is also conducive to lowering the entire shooting position, so that your huge head will not be as obvious as a big balloon in the air, making it difficult for the enemy to find you, instead of looking from a distance, there is a big head Pestle on the low wall, half-blind can see clearly, and if you don't greet you with machine guns and cannons, you seem to be sorry for you.

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The observation posture of the solemn choice also follows the principle - instead of directly sticking the head out of the ditch, he chooses to slowly "lift" one eye out of the outer edge of the ditch.

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In this way - only one corner of the entire head is exposed, not a whole or half of the head.

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He didn't have a telescope, and he was more than 500 meters away from the observation deck, so he couldn't see whether the people on the platform noticed him.

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He doesn't have time for all this.

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Be yourself, that's what he told himself, leave everything else to God, or let his mother go to hell!

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The camouflaged 85 sniper also slowly stretched out.

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a little bit……

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A little more...

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Zhuang Yan chose a sideways posture in the ditch and looked at the target No. 5.

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time.

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He glanced at the watch on his wrist.

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Ten seconds left to die...

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39

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38

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37

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Every time the number beats, the solemn heart can't help shaking.

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He slowly took a deep breath, returning his body to the most peaceful state.

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Finally, the gun was pointed at target No. 5.

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In the PSO-1 scope with only 4 magnifications, the red balloon on the No. 5 target is so conspicuous, so obvious.

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Inside the valley, the wind speed is not high, but it is a little chaotic.

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About level 4.

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need to fix the wind...

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But fortunately, I had pre-installed the parameters of the sight before I climbed into the ditch. At this moment, neither the weather nor the wind has changed, so I don't need to revise it.

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God bless!

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The balloon is covered with a small arrow on the classic Soviet-made sight line in the sight.

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Zhuang Yan took a slow, deep breath and began to count his heart rate.

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He wants to lower his heart rate, pull the trigger in the gap between one heartbeat and the next, and shoot the bullet in the most stable position.

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……

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On the observation deck, Zhang Zhiang had put down his telescope.

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"There are less than twenty seconds left."

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He smiled bitterly and said, "Team Han, Zhuang Yan probably gave up shooting."

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Sun Hongjian also said, "Yes, there is no winner today."

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Han boasted that he did not answer, and still looked around with the binoculars in his hand.

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In my heart, I muttered, "It doesn't make sense...it doesn't make sense..."

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In the sight of the telescope, everything is so normal.

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In this area, as long as there are some small changes, I will find it, because I have already memorized it in my heart.

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"Where did it go?" He kept asking himself in his heart.

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Then he reminded everyone: "Pay attention to the last ten or twenty seconds. Counter-sniping also requires the last patience. Maybe the shooting is in the last second!"

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Everyone who had been relaxed raised their telescopes again.

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Han Zi boasted that he kept turning around on the spot, constantly observing the col from different directions.

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Suddenly, he stopped turning and seemed to find something.

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Adjusted the telescope.

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Zhang Zhiang asked, "Team Han, have you discovered them?"

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Han Zizheng still didn't answer.

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In the field of vision, the fracture of the ditch came into view.

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Han boasted that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

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He kept adjusting the multiplier, and finally set it to the maximum.

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On the bluestone on the raised ground at the fracture, there were some flashes reflected by the water stains.

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water?

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"Everyone, pay attention, he's in the ditch!"

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Sun Hongjian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Team Han, you said... Who is in the ditch!?"

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Having said that, he also picked up the telescope and looked in the direction of the water ditch.

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Han said to himself, "If I'm not mistaken...it's the sly little guy Zhuang Yan!"

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Now, most of the telescopes on the observation deck are focused on the direction of the gutter.

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The ditch, hundreds of meters long, was scanned again and again.

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Suddenly, I don't know who screamed: "I think I saw him!"

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Han Zizheng hurriedly asked, "What position?!"

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"Azimuth 11, about 600 meters from the cliff in the water, 400-450 meters from the target..."

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Han Zizheng hurriedly turned to where the member of Class B was pointing.

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He is too familiar with this place. As soon as the team members say it, he knows it.

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That's a great sniper position.

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If you can sneak into this position, it is perfect!

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A shadow that is somewhat similar but not completely similar to the grass by the ditch - even though it's only a little bit, Han still thinks there is something wrong.

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Exactly!

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That's a corner of a person's head!

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And that gun!

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"over there!"

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He stretched out his hand to touch the hand-held electric horn.

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I didn't touch it!

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Damn it!

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He cursed, then looked back.

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It turned out that he had just finished shouting and put the loudspeaker on the ground.

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Han Zibo turned around abruptly, squatted down, and went to get the hand-held horn.

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He had to report his location before the snipers fired, and the stacking would fail.

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Bah—

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Just as he touched the horn, the gun rang.

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At the edge of the ditch in the distance, a small orange flame flashed.

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The crisp sound of gunfire made everyone on the observation deck tremble slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ Shots fired?

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Shit!

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Han proudly looked at his watch, there were only three seconds left.

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He knew that it was useless to get the horn at this moment.

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Now the most important thing is - the target!

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He turned his head sharply, raised the telescope, and looked in the target direction.

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Sweep back and forth on targets 4 and 5.

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Because I'm not sure whose group it is.

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But it must be either solemn or Xu Xingguo's group.

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On target No. 4, the balloon is still there.

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On target No. 5, the balloon is gone...

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It is solemn...

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Han proudly put down the binoculars, was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled.

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Then he scolded softly, "This kid! Ghostly and ghostly!"

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Okay, I've finished writing this chapter. I'm going out to pick up my son to accompany him to watch the National Day movie on the 11th National Day. I decided to establish a correct three views for him.

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Here, I wish everyone a happy National Day again, please vote for more monthly votes! ! ! ! Thank you everyone!

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