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Chapter 73 Vigilant A1

Everything in the world is God's creation and looks perfect.

But only the night is different. It is strange and unpredictable, full of conquering hope. The light is swallowed by him and everything is shrouded by him. Once it shows its power at a specific time and at a certain moment, even the sun and the moon dare not look down on its sharpness. It has the power to control the world. What is even more shocking is that it is always silent and quietly swallowed you in your arms inadvertently.

The sniper cannot be said to be a heresy on the battlefield. He is as strange and unpredictable as the night, full of conquest power. In the battlefield of life and death, no one knows when the sniper will show his power. You will never know when the deadly bullet will take your life. An excellent sniper is completely terrifying like the night. Within his range, if he needs it, he will also control everything.

Now, Jin Zhexuan has found this feeling. He has discovered the target. He doesn't know if Gao Xiaodong and Wang Yang have discovered it. Unfortunately, he has not found a good shooting opportunity yet.

The enemy's temporary opportunity is just a small courtyard, but it is not the case when you are in a high place. The courtyard is as big as a military camp, and what's even more life is that the defense inside the courtyard is very tight.

By the heavy obstacles, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening. The lights in most rooms had gone out, but only the electric lights in the three rooms were still brightly illuminated.

These three rooms are connected together. The larger room in the middle that attracts attention is the target of the enemy's focus. Kim Cheol-hyun has a long-sighted eye, but not a clairvoyance. At the same time, he cannot enlarge the object like a scope. He can only vaguely see the doors and windows there tightly closed, but the guard is extremely strict. There are seven or eight soldiers guarding around this room, so even flies cannot fly in.

There was still someone in the room. Kim Cheol-hyun used the phantom printed on the window with the light and found that there were at least three people inside. Judging from the big cap she was wearing, they should be three South Korean officers, one sitting on the right side of a table, and two others took turns sitting opposite him. There was always a South Korean officer walking around the room with great concern and saying something to the person sitting. His shadow shone on the window and it was dazzling.

Unfortunately, I don’t know what they are saying. I can feel that the person who is asking is very anxious, but the person sitting seems a little careless. It seems that the three people in the room are not going to rest or leave.

But Jin Zhexuan was a little upset because the seat of the person was sitting was very awkward. The man didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The important parts of his body were in the blind spot of his shooting, which made Jin Zhexuan very annoyed, but he subconsciously felt that this should be the removal of target A1 this time. Like Wang Yang, he believed in his intuition very much. This thing is sometimes a magic weapon for killing enemies and saving lives on the battlefield.

He sighed in his heart. Jin Zhexuan knew that the removal might not be too smooth. He didn't have the chance to observe Wang Yang and Gao Xiaodong. The actions of these two people were extremely surprised. Either the cooperation was too tacit, or the two were fighting each other, because so far, Jin Zhexuan had not seen them even if they had talked, at most they were just a look or a gesture.

If you don't look carefully, Jin Zhexuan thought that the two people are now two pieces of wood, because from the moment he found the shooting position, the two men's postures have not changed. They hold their guns and lie on their bodies, adjusting to a more comfortable position, as if they haven't even blinked their eyes. What you can occasionally hear is that they gently bumped the gun with their index fingers, as if a small pine cone fell from a tree at night.

The occurrence of this situation surprised Jin Zhexuan. He knew that at least the patience of these two people should be much better than him. He didn't believe that they could see it clearly than him. Of course, he didn't believe that the two people did not find that the main target had no suitable shooting angle at all, but they were very calm and calm, so calm that it was simply scary. They were like leopards lurking at both ends, making people feel illusion that once they exploded and attacked, it would definitely be a shocking attack.

Taking a deep breath, Jin Zhe Xuanqiang calmed down his hesitant mood. He only hoped that he would make a mistake by making a mistake. These two may not be as powerful as he imagined. What he needs to do now is to find the feeling and set the shooting position. When the opportunity appears, there will definitely be no mistakes.

The ballistics of a gun will cause errors in the bounce point due to the influence of rifle, gravity and wind. Therefore, the rifle's watch scale and gate can be adjusted to correct these errors. The sniper must correct different heights and distances according to different weather, temperature, and day and night environments. Of course, this premise is that the sniper must understand the performance and error of the gun in order to make correct corrections.

Jin Zhexuan had already known the rifle in his hand, and could even carry a few scratches on his body. However, the distance of 600 meters was still in such a dark night. If he wanted to adjust to accurate shooting, the tactical coefficient was undoubtedly very difficult.

It was Kim Cheol-hyun's first attempt. Within 400 meters, he could say that he could beat nine out of ten, but outside 600 meters, he could only say that preparation and luck were indispensable. Before there was a good opportunity, he was his preparation time. He believed that he would have good luck. The powerful Korean People's Army's sharpshooter must not lose to the two volunteer officers and soldiers in front of him.

Time passes minute by minute, where is the opportunity?

The three enemies in the room seemed to have no hope at all, but Kim Cheol-hyun was no longer in a hurry. He had already scrambled his gun, and his mind had already been restrained. The man and the gun had entered a wonderful state of fit. He believed that these people must rest. He believed that these people would always have time to finish their conversation. The target of A1 was not a prisoner. He had to rush to Seoul tomorrow. The enemy should be very clear.

Open the door and they should come out and go back to the room to sleep. Even if this room is the current resting place for A1 target, then A1 target should also send them a ride. This will be his chance. If the volunteers do not shoot, he will never give up this opportunity.

Finally, after some time, the South Korean officer sitting in front of the A1 target stood up, and then another South Korean officer walked to the window, and then the light in the corridor suddenly turned on. Kim Cheol-hyun immediately raised his spirits, and he knew that his chance had come.

The door opened little by little, watching the light reflected inside, he even saw two figures reflected on the glass doors and windows. Time seemed to have paused in his eyes. He even observed the enemy's every move, and then the target sitting A1 stood up. But what Jin Zhexuan didn't expect was that although this person also walked towards the door, his steps were not slow and he could not aim. Then he actually pressed the wall and suddenly turned off the light in the corridor. His body hidden behind the wall, and the corridor turned black again.

In an instant, the lights were pitch black, and Jin Zhexuan's original excitement seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water. Is it the A1 target's vigilance or his unintentional action? But no matter what, this turn off the light undoubtedly made his shooting difficulty increase a lot...
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