Chapter 410

But what can Cheng Chong do at this time? Can't ignore the existence of the top sniper fat tailed scorpion and rush directly from the area he defends? In that case, it is tantamount to your own death.

You know, the biggest threat of a sniper on the battlefield is not necessarily to directly snipe the target, but to bring huge psychological pressure to the other party's combatants, which is the top priority. It's like a large dark cloud that covers the other party's head. It can't be dispersed anyway.

Tangled Cheng Chong gradually became unusually anxious.

What should I do? What should we do at this time?

At this time, we should not only successfully kill the fat tailed scorpions, but also wipe out all the defeated soldiers of the scorpion mercenary regiment outside the border of the monkey country. How can these two things be solved quickly?

Anxious Cheng Chong, clenched his fist with his right hand, hurriedly hammered the ground, his brain turned rapidly, and it seemed that a trace of sweat appeared on his painted forehead. At the moment, his tangled and anxious psychology can be seen naturally.

"Gu Ying, what should we do now? We really can't wait any longer! If we wait any longer, the bastards of the scorpion mercenary regiment may take the opportunity to run away." In the headset, Wang Rong asked in great anxiety, while hurriedly beating up the high-precision camera in his hand that can shoot from a long distance.

Cheng Chong blew a long breath, and his right fist hit the ground more and more frequently. He was impatient. However, for a moment, he still couldn't find a feasible way.

"Gu Ying, you don't have to be embarrassed any more. If you can't, let me lead the team to rush once! Anyway, there are many of us. All of us rush up. The damn fat tailed scorpion is in a hurry at that time. When we don't know who to shoot, we'll take the opportunity to rush up and beat him into a sieve." The tiger, who can't wait, once again proposed in his headset.

"No! No matter how many people we have, no one is superfluous, and I won't let any of my comrades in arms use that damn fat tailed scorpion as a live target. Everyone gives me to lie down in place. No one is allowed to rise up easily. No one is allowed to act rashly without my command." Cheng Chong refused severely again.

"Then I rushed to the head office alone?" The unwilling tiger once again proposed unswervingly.

"No -" anxious Cheng Chong was angry again. "If you say no, it's No. you have chicken feathers in your ears? Can't you understand people? If I think of another way, there will be another feasible way."

"What feasible way is that? You mean it? Time doesn't wait. If you wait, the enemy's goal will be achieved." The extremely anxious tiger once again challenged Cheng Chong's absolute authority as the formation leader.

"I'd rather shoot you directly than let you rush up and die." Cheng Chong drank solemnly in his ear, then asked him very firmly, "I said I would think of a way if I had a way? What are you doing in a hurry?"

"But time waits for no man?" The tiger hurriedly replied.

At the moment, he seems to have something to say, Feilong put in a sentence in time: "tiger, can you stop for a while? Trust the lone eagle. He will come up with a good way. Don't be stupid or reckless again. This time is not a time of impulse. You know, we're facing the damn fat tailed scorpion at the moment?"

The tiger's voice was finally directly suppressed by the flying dragon. In the whole special combat formation, the tigers always have their own reasons for the superior Cheng Chong, which may be caused by his rebellious psychology.

For the level flying dragon, he is often much more rational.

Because when Feilong spoke, he stood on the same level with him. They were like brothers and sisters of the same class. They communicated with each other without obstacles. But when Cheng Chong spoke, even if Cheng Chong didn't pose as a superior, he still felt something wrong. If he didn't argue for a few words and fight for a while without reason, he wouldn't be happy to say anything in his heart.

There was silence in the headset again. The extremely anxious special corps members faithfully executed Cheng Chong's orders. No one rushed forward rashly and took the initiative to die. They were willing to act as a live target of fat tailed scorpions.

A moment later, Feilong suddenly suggested in his ear: "solitary eagle, how about this? Our troops are divided into two ways. I led our Feilong group to pursue the disabled and defeated soldiers of the scorpion mercenary regiment, and you led other special combat team members to stay where they are and deal with the damn fat tailed scorpion?"

Hearing Feilong's proposal, Cheng Chong's heart couldn't help trembling.

It is undeniable that this is indeed a feasible way. At least everyone doesn't have to be dragged in place by the fat tail scorpion. They can set up a special combat team to specifically pursue the disabled and defeated generals of the scorpion mercenary regiment.

However, for a moment, Cheng Chong could not make this decision.

Yes, he does have concerns at the moment. Although the scorpion mercenary regiment has been destroyed at the moment, their backbone and elite have not been eliminated. At the moment, they still have a certain combat ability, and the extremely terrible crocodile backed scorpion doesn't know whether to live or die at the moment.

If he still exists at the moment, under his leadership, the combat effectiveness of the defeated soldiers of the scorpion mercenary regiment can not be underestimated. At this time, if only a special combat team of Feilong is sent to pursue them, the troops are obviously insufficient.

At that time, the flying dragon group will fall into the bitter battle of being outnumbered by the enemy, and this side can't get away for a while. That's a big taboo of strategists. Both sides are attacked by the enemy, and it's difficult to look after each other. If we don't do well, we will be divided and surrounded by the enemy and break them one by one. At that time, it will fall short of success and even have no way to return to heaven.

What's more, once a special combat team is removed here, there is a gap in the encirclement circle. The fat tailed scorpion with almost abnormal strength may take the opportunity to sneak out from this gap. He was already dead. Maybe he will come back to life and become a lucky fish.

It's not a good deal. In any case, a cooked duck must not be allowed to fly. The victory won must not be given up so easily. At this critical moment, it is always right to act steadily and cautiously.

Moreover, it is better to break the enemy's finger than to hurt his five fingers.

"No, we've been fighting hard for two days and nights. We're all very tired. At this time, we must not divide our troops. Anyway, we should work together to kill the damn fat tailed scorpion. Even so, we're the winner." After thinking for a moment, Cheng Chong finally made up his mind.

Once he has made up his mind, he will never change his character.

Feilong never thought that Cheng Chong would refuse his proposal at the moment, and was stunned aside for a moment. A moment later, he continued to ask in his headset, "but we still have to come up with a feasible way? Otherwise..."

Feeling that what he said was nonsense, so before he continued to finish, Feilong quickly kept silent. There was silence in the headset again.

Time is flowing minute by minute. Everything seems to be frozen. The extremely tense atmosphere oppresses people almost suffocate.

The morning sun slowly tilted to the West. The sun, which fortunately penetrated through layers of tree crowns, shone on the ground deep in the jungle, leaving countless spots of light.

And these speckled lights are still moving slowly with the movement of the sun.

"What else can we do? At this time, even let the damn fat tailed scorpion move a nest?" For a long time, it seemed that there was a flying dragon who had not finished talking. He muttered such a sentence impatiently in his headset.

"Even if he can't move his nest, even if he moves a little, that's OK! As long as he moves a little, it will create a sniping opportunity for our eagle." Similarly impatient and unwilling, the fierce tiger inadvertently made such a sentence.

But it was the tiger's careless remark that woke Cheng Chong up. Greatly inspired, he almost jumped up with excitement.

Because, for a moment, even if he broke his head, he couldn't come up with a good way in time. At the moment, his eyes are staring at the spots of light shining from the sky.

Yeah! At this time, although people can't move, one thing is moving slowly, and it starts again and again and never stops.

you 're right! It is the sun. The strong sunlight emitted by the sun is also moving slowly with the movement of the sun.

So, is there any good way to make perfect use of the moving light of the sun?

You know, sniper rifles are equipped with sniper mirrors. Once the sun shines on the sniper mirror of the fat tail scorpion, at that time, even the most superb fat tail Scorpion will be exposed.

But, however, what method can I use the lucky sunlight perfectly for me? At this time, if only there was a reflective mirror.

Thinking of this, Cheng Chong was quite disappointed.

You know, at the moment, he, including the whole special combat formation, no matter who, can't carry a reflective mirror with him?

What should I do? What should I do?

The idea that just popped up really made him very excited, but the sudden obstacles at the moment made my eyebrows more and more locked. The mood is even more anxious than just now. It's like a perfect idea that can be reached at your fingertips. It just disappeared out of thin air. Isn't it a pity? Isn't it disappointing and anxious?

Mirror, reflection, reflection, mirror

These two words constantly appear in Cheng Chong's mind, constantly rolling and rotating

Cheng Chong, who became more and more anxious, suddenly had a flash in his mind, and a wonderful idea suddenly appeared in front of him.

Horizontal knife, horizontal knife, yes, it's the horizontal knife that I carried all the way. It's the horizontal knife with incomparably smooth body and excellent reflection.

Before the action, I was still working hard for this reflective horizontal knife? Who would have thought that it could be of great use at the moment. Later, who dares to say that the horizontal knife can only be used for cutting? And the reflective crossbar is not suitable for special operations?

Thinking of Cheng Chong here, he quickly pressed his body down as much as possible, and then slowly pulled out the extremely sharp horizontal knife on his back.

In principle, no matter which direction the sun shines from, as long as it passes through a reflection, it is possible to artificially and purposefully reflect the sunlight to any direction or area.

At this moment, the probable hiding place of the fat tail scorpion is certain, which is under the old tree with dim light. The reason why the cunning fat tailed scorpion chose its hiding place under this old tree with a very dense crown is that it is afraid that it is to avoid the direct sunlight, so as to effectively hide itself in the dark.

However, at this time, if you use the smooth blade of the horizontal knife to reflect part of the sunlight under the old tree, and then follow the slow movement of the sun, the reflected light of the nearly one meter long horizontal knife can scan most areas of the old tree like scanning.

At that time, even if the fat tailed scorpion is cunning and strong, it may have nowhere to hide.

However, how to use the blade of the horizontal knife is definitely a very challenging technical work.

As we all know, the horizontal knife is a straight knife, that is, it is very convenient to throw directly. And I'm afraid the most important thing is trees. As long as the tree trunk and light point are found, the horizontal knife is thrown out very accurately at a very fast speed according to a certain orientation. Then, the sunlight reflected from the blade of the horizontal knife can naturally throw this beam of sunlight under the old tree.

Cheng Chong, who is very skillful with a knife, is certainly an expert in throwing a horizontal knife.

Carefully and with a high degree of concentration, after quietly lying forward for a distance, he suddenly flashed forward very quickly, and then threw the horizontal knife in his hand very quickly to the trunk of a tree in front of him.

Only a hissing sound was heard.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the horizontal knife that had been released quickly went to the tree trunk in front, and went away accurately and quickly. Cheng Chong, who jumped up at a high speed, had long seen a suitable hiding place in front of him. His body flashed like lightning, and he jumped to the place very quickly. He immediately lay on the ground and hid quickly.

Everything is so clean and neat, without the slightest slippage. The whole set of actions comes down like clouds and flowing water at one go.

In the very short time when he exposed himself, he was not caught by the fat tail scorpion after all, so he could accurately put a sniper bullet on himself. Or, at the moment, all the attention of fat tail scorpion is still confronting min Jie. I can't separate for a moment.

The high-speed flying crossbar was firmly inserted into the trunk in front of it, and a large beam of sunlight penetrating the tree crown just shone on the body of the crossbar. As Cheng Chong expected, the smooth and flat blade of the horizontal knife accurately reflected the large beam of sunlight into a light of more than one meter, and directly shot under the old tree.

Everything is ready. When the sun moves slowly, a large area under the big tree will be scanned carefully. In other words, next, it's a matter of time.

"Nonsense! Lonely eagle, don't you want to die? Who let you take such a risk?" Seeing Cheng Chong's breathtaking scene just now, min Jie said with three points of concern in her headset, but seven points of blame.

The other special combat team members were also sweating for the extremely thrilling scene just now. After all, playing such a game in front of fat tailed scorpions is a great test of courage and ability.

However, when everyone saw that Cheng Chong landed safely in the shelter and quickly hid, everyone's high hanging heart fell to the ground.

"Oh! I haven't lost a hair! Don't worry about me." Cheng Chong, who was confident, smiled in his headset.