Hearing Xiang Hua say this, Xiao Tuozi immediately searched with his eyes bit by bit: Even if everyone is in the same trench, competition is everywhere. As the platoon leader of the sniper platoon, how could Xiao Tuozi be willing to come down in his heart?

Finally, Xiao Tuozi had to admit that Xiang Hua had indeed rich experience in the primeval forest... a little better than himself.

Because the little hunchman appeared, behind the big tree behind the three Japanese devils, there was a small thing moving slightly. When I looked carefully with a telescope, I saw that there were several leaves.

The reason why I am sure there is a person hidden is that, if the leaves are blown by the breeze, they will mostly sway slightly, rather than swinging up and down very quickly, and there will be a burst or a burst. Second, because these leaves are folded together and have a tight density, which is a bit abnormal.

From these two aspects, we can confirm that there is someone behind the big tree, although we don’t know what he is doing behind the tree at this time.

The answer is revealed immediately.

I saw a Japanese man wearing some wild grass and leaves as disguise walked out from behind the tree, carrying a gun on his back, holding a lit cigarette in his right hand, and sucking two sniffles, he still left the cigarette butt on the ground. After stepping on it, he exhaled the smoke from his mouth while squirting it, but his left hand flew away from his mouth.

Obviously, this guy just hid behind the tree and smoked, but because the smoke from his mouth was fanned and the light in the primeval forest was dim, no smoke came out for a while.

After the smoking Japanese came out, he smiled and said a few words to a companion squatting on the ground. His companion stood up and walked behind the tree, untied his pants while muttering something, which made his companions laugh quietly.

"Uncle Xiang, you are so awesome." After searching carefully with a telescope, the little tuft was still a little impressed by Xiang Hua. While stretching out his thumb, Xiang Xianghua also said in a low voice: "It turns out that there are four Japanese devils."

"Four?" Xiang Hua was about to smile and say a few modest words, but when he heard the words behind Xiao Tuozi, his smile immediately paused, and then he said solemnly: "Little Tuozi, you look for it again."

Seeing Xiang Hua's solemn reminder, it was obvious that there were definitely more than four. I was really dissatisfied: We are the sniper platoon leader at least. Not to mention in ordinary forests, even if we have been training in this primeval forest for more than half a year, we have learned a little. Moreover, even if we have not had the experience in this primeval forest, the gap would not be so big, right?

The little tuft was really dissatisfied this time, and I felt a little ashamed: I was reminded twice, and I was too platoon leader...

With the help of a telescope, his eyes searched back and forth on the ground twice. After confirming that there was no one, the little tuft frowned: Could it be that the other party also had a sniper, and he was so disguised? Why didn't he show up at all? Could it be that Uncle Xiang deliberately joked about me? No! Uncle Xiang would never be aimless, especially at this time. So, where are the Japanese hidden? How many Japanese are there?

Sudden!

What came to mind for the little tuft: Since there is nothing on the ground, then there is a tree...

The little tufter had also looked at the big tree before, but his eyes were a little careless, just once.

Because everyone knows that there are too many towering trees in the primeval forest, almost covering the sky, causing most of the sun to be unable to directly shoot into the primeval forest, making the primeval forest darker everywhere, which naturally affects the vision. In other words, you can't see much farther on the ground, let alone on the trees, not only can't see much farther on the eyes, but also often the vision will be blocked. As an observation post, hiding on the trees is not as good as hiding behind the pile of grass.

I searched carefully, especially paying attention to the edges and corners of the big tree, but there was no appearance. Of course, the little tuft could not be sure of some places that were too dark and could not be seen clearly for a while. However, the little tuft knew that since Xiang Hua dared to say this, that is, at least, Xiang Hua showed the other party. From this point of view, the other party would not hide in those places that were too dark. After all, in terms of sight, the naked eye could not compare with the telescope.

The little tuft is still very confident about himself - as a sniper, how can you be unconfident? Since the ground has been searched back and forth many times but has not appeared, the biggest possibility is on the tree, so the little tuft decides to search the tree again.

Through the telescope, the little hunch's eyes searched from the bottom of the big tree, and moved up little by little, not letting go of every inch of the bark, and it was necessary to confirm.

This time, the little camel's eyes had just found about five meters above the trunk of the big tree, which was where the trunk of the big tree began to fork. Suddenly, the little camel became excited.

Primitive forests are dangerous. Although animals are fierce, there are very few animals that can climb trees. However, the big tree itself is covered with moss and extends to many places on the trunk branches. Naturally, it is indispensable at the forks.

The reason why the little hunch was excited was because he saw that there was a very shallow scratch on the side of him at the fork junction. If you didn’t look carefully, you wouldn’t be able to see it. But if you look carefully, you could see that the scratch not only caused the moss to be squeezed inside, but also, at the front end, that is, the fingers of the scratch, there were a few small pieces of scratched moss.

The picture immediately appeared in the little tuft's mind: a little Japanese climbed up the big tree from behind the big tree. When he reached the fork, his right hand grabbed the moss at the fork and climbed up hard. Then, he stepped on the fork with one foot and continued to climb upwards...

Following this idea, the little tuft moved up little by little, and finally, another scratch appeared on a tree branch the size of a sea bowl. Although the scratch was not very obvious due to the light problem, it was still seen by the little tuft using a telescope.

Then, he followed the tree branch and looked upwards. Soon, about seven meters above the ground, the little hunch finally found the target: a little Japanese man stepped on the tree branch with one foot... almost only one foot was exposed, his calves and thighs were blocked by the tree trunk, and his upper body was directly hidden in the canopy. If it weren't for scratches and looking up along this idea, it would be really hard to see this little Japanese man.

At the same time, the little tuft also realized that he had been trapped in a misunderstanding of thinking: under normal circumstances, the warning sentry hid on the tree, naturally hoped to stand high and look far, while taking into account the role of light and dark. But now, there are four Japanese under the tree, so the Japanese on the tree naturally don’t have to care about standing high and looking far. Because even if he wants to see far, his vision will inevitably be blocked. The reason why the little tuft didn’t focus on the tree before was that he received the influence of this idea. But he forgot that the Japanese on the tree did not need to be a secret whistle, but only needed to shoot at critical moments, which is enough to remind all Japanese.

Gunshots suddenly came from afar, and it was very dense as soon as it came up. Obviously, the main force of the Japanese devils and the ambushers of the Fourth Battalion got angry. In other words, the sniper platoon must act as soon as possible to achieve the goal of delaying the Japanese devils.

Therefore, the little Tuozi was no longer polite and asked directly: "Uncle Xiang, the situation is urgent now, but I searched for a long time and finally there was only a Japanese man on the tree. I wonder if there are any other Japanese man?"

"Well! I only found five Japanese devils."

The little tuft nodded, thinking in his mind: No matter if there are other hidden Japanese devils on the opposite side, he has to take risks now.

"My friends, please concentrate on dealing with the two Japanese devils on the far right." Then, he said to the two snipers: "I will deal with the Japanese devils on the tree, and the Japanese devils on the far right will be given to you... When the Japanese devils behind the tree come out, you can deal with him."

"When the Japanese behind the tree comes out, everyone will follow my orders. After I shoot, you will shoot again."

Several barrels stretched out gently and aimed at their respective targets.

But the Japanese behind the tree did not come out, so everyone could only wait.

It was at this moment that the little Tugzi couldn't help but ask Xiang Hua who was lying beside him the biggest doubt: "Uncle Xiang, can you ask for a question?"

"You want to ask me why I found the Japanese devil in the tree?"

This is indeed puzzling: the Japanese man on the tree only reveals one soles, and the sight in the primeval forest is limited. The little hunchback has carefully looked at it. If you rely on the naked eye, let alone the soles of the legs that only stand out or those slight scratches, it is the color of the Japanese man's pants. From the naked eye, it is no different from the dim surroundings... To put it bluntly, the little hunchback can confirm that the Japanese man on the tree cannot be seen by the naked eye.

But it’s strange that Xiang Hua can actually show up. Can his eyes penetrate? Stop talking. Although Uncle Xiang is experienced in the primeval forest, he is a human and not a god after all. The issue of vision in front of him has absolutely nothing to do with experience.

Seeing the little tuft smiled embarrassedly, he still nodded slightly, smiled at the uncle, and said in a low voice: "The Japanese devil on the tree is definitely a guy who is addicted to smoking."

What this means is that when Xiang Hua saw the other party smoking, the flames of the cigarette butt happened to be seen by him.

But the problem is that I stayed there for more than ten seconds, how could the other party not smoke? As long as the other party smokes, the flashing light of the cigarette butt will inevitably be revealed by myself, but why did I not appear?

Seeing the little tuft looking over in confusion, Xiang Hua did not pretend to be deeper this time, but gave the answer directly: "You were squatting just now, but I was standing. Because of the height issue, I guess your vision was just blocked by the dense branches and leaves, and the vision I stood and looked over was not blocked. At the same time, I think the other party was likely to put the cigarette in his palm, so even if the other party smoked, most of the flashing spots of the cigarette butts were blocked by his palm, and his vision was blocked, so it was normal for you not to see it."

The little tuft opened his mouth wide and looked at Xianghua blankly, his eyes full of depression: Is there such a thing?

However, before he could express his depression, the Japanese behind the tree came out from behind the trunk...
Chapter completed!