"What's wrong?" Li Mei asked in a lowered voice, noticing the change in Wang Dadong's expression. Although she knew that even if she shouted, the other side might not be able to hear her from three thousand meters away.
"Nothing, report the parameters," Wang Dadong said softly.
"Distance 3,275 meters, wind from southwest, wind speed... suggest continuing to wait!" Li Mei reported the parameters.
For this sniper mission, the two arrived at the sniper point a day in advance and have been motionless in camouflage for several hours.
Li Mei, moreover, had swallowed three specially-made bullets and hadn't had a drop of water for two days.
All the preparations were just for the instant Wang Dadong pulled the trigger.
In that instant, to decide the enemy's life or death.
This is the unique charm of a sniper in war.
Like a God of Death hidden in the darkness, sending chills down one's spine.
A few minutes later.
