When Fick shouted "1" in a low voice, his comrade in front of him suddenly moved away.
His eyes immediately looked at the camera and saw a target on the screen. He was 0.3 seconds late, and when he saw Xu Cheng on the screen, he subconsciously wanted to take a blind shot, but a gunshot sounded on the battlefield.
Command center: "Did you hit?"
The technician immediately zoomed in on Xu Cheng with the drone and saw that he still had half a cigarette butt in his mouth and was puffing out white smoke, so he said, "Missed."
Command center: "Casey, who fired the shot? Is it Fick? "
"It's not Fick, it's the opponent. Fick's bullet didn't leave its mark, and his head was penetrated! The opponent's bullet went through his eyeball through the lens of the sniper rifle! "Casey's voice slowly floated over.
Everyone in the command center was shocked!
Was this guy even human?
The comrade beside Fick was completely dumbfounded. Just now, when he moved away, he thought it was Fick who fired the shot, but who knew that Fick's head would suddenly stop moving, and then his entire head would fall to the ground. His sniper rifle didn't even leave its mark.
Blood splattered on his comrade's face, and he was stunned on the spot. He subconsciously moved his helmet to cover his face, but he was also panicking and crying.
"What the f * ck, this guy is not human. You guys better think of a way. What should we do now?" He felt like he was about to collapse. He had personally witnessed two of his comrades getting their heads blown off, and it was all inexplicable. A Sharpshooter couldn't even do it. This kind of incomprehensibility was the scariest thing about it.
Not to mention him, even the entire team had never encountered such a strange opponent.
Casey heard that his comrade was on the verge of crying, so he also pressured the command center, "You guys better check and see if this guy is Kutcher or not!"
"Impossible! Kutcher made a deal with us. As long as we don't invade his territory, he won't interfere or go against us. He knows what this means, and he can't change the situation here. "
The soldier beside Fick questioned, "Then can you explain how this opponent did it? Everything here seems to be under his control. Don't tell me that they bought a naked eye camera nearby. Shooting landmines, one shot from 800 meters away can accurately blow up our heads. Let me ask you, which sharpshooter in this world has such a terrifying record? It was as though he had predicted our every move. He even knew that I would block for Fick and that Fick would aim at him! All of this can only mean that he knows what we are doing. Shouldn't you explain it to him? "
The command center was silent.
The commanders looked at each other.
"Do you have any objections?"
One of the commanders organized his thoughts and said, "First of all, this person's marksmanship is very good, so good that it's unimaginable. I don't think it's possible for a human to do this. It can only mean that his gun must be a special high-tech gun, similar to some kind of smart gun that can lock onto a target. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the commander-in-chief refuted him. "What you're saying is that there are other countries that are more than ten years ahead of us in the military field? Use your brain to think about this kind of gun that you're talking about. Not only does the entire gun need to be equipped with more smart chips, but the warhead also needs to be specially equipped. Do you think that in a country that doesn't have satellites or internet, he's using an intelligent navigation weapon? "
The other commanders said, "If we exclude this, then this person is too scary. How did he do it? The drones scanned Casey's area, and there were no electronic devices or magnetic devices. How did he see the situation here and make all the preparations? I know you want to say that there's a mole among us, but that's impossible. Even if someone told him the location of Casey and the others, it's impossible for him to know their exact location in such detail. Even if there's a mole, there's no way he could send back so much information in such a short period of time. "
The commander-in-chief picked up his earpiece and said, "Casey, retreat! You guys have lost the will to fight. I need to evaluate the enemy you guys are facing. Everyone retreat! "
Casey was furious. "How can we retreat now? I really want to get close to that bastard and tear him to pieces. I request for a tank to support us and flatten this place! "
Command center: "No, that's against the rules. This is an individual combat competition. Why don't you just use missiles? Using such weapons will be condemned by international pacifists. "
Casey: "Then tell me, how do we retreat? Crawl back? Don't joke around, okay? Five of my men died! They all died tragically. This is a humiliating sacrifice. If we retreat like this, how can we face them? I have to kill this bastard with my own hands today! "
The other soldiers: "That's right, this person has to die to avenge our brothers who sacrificed themselves."
Command center: "Then what do you guys have? The enemy has such accurate marksmanship. You won't be able to show your faces at all. When you crawl over, he's not stupid. He can run away and distance himself from you. Once you raise your head, you'll be ambushed again. "
Casey: "Use the gas canisters on the drone to coordinate with us. Or throw a small bullet over his head to make the dust rise and give us his exact position or to interfere with him. We'll quickly rush over and kill him!"
Command center: "No, the drone isn't a combat weapon. It's just a tool to control the overall situation and provide vision for the entire referee team."
Casey: "Sir, do you have the heart to retreat just like this? We haven't even attacked yet and we've already lost five of our comrades. Have you thought about how embarrassing it will be when we go back? Special times call for special treatment! "
Everyone in the command center looked at each other.
"The current situation is indeed passive. Five of our elites have died. We have to win this battle!"
The four commanders looked at each other. This was a matter of America's face. Winning and boosting morale was more important than anything else. If they retreated from this battle, the remaining 23 soldiers would lose the will to fight. This wasn't what they wanted. This was only the first competition. If they lost their will and confidence, how were they going to continue in the other competitions?
Therefore, the four commanders could only resort to this kind of cheating method.
"We can reduce the number of people in this competition, but we have to win this battle!" the commander-in-chief said.
"Yes, special times call for special treatment. The morale of the soldiers can't be affected."
After reaching a consensus, the commander-in-chief picked up the microphone and said, "Casey, get ready. The drone will coordinate with you."
The 23 soldiers immediately perked up.
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