One person is always much more boring than two people. I don’t know which bastard said this wise saying, but now I really feel that it is correct.

Since there was no time requirement, I first cut down some branches with a saber and made a bow and some arrows. I didn’t dare to hunt with a gun. In addition to easily exposing the target, more importantly, if a shot missed, then the target would be within 10 miles. The animals will be scared away, and I may be hungry all day long. Traps and bows are my most suitable options now.

The water in the kettle can last me three days, but I can't use it if I have to. After re-checking the equipment, I set off, hoping to encounter the sniper target as soon as possible so that I could return to the camp early.

A small snake coiled on a tree attracted my attention. There are no venomous snakes in the Taihang Mountains. Seeing it swaying in front of me, I knew that I would have snake soup tonight. I saw the right moment and pinched it with my hands. Snake head, I found that the speed and accuracy of my attacks have been significantly improved now. It seems that the pain was not in vain. I nailed the snake head to the tree with a knife, and then pulled it with my hand, and the entire snake skin was torn off. Looking at the bright red snake meat, saliva overflowed to my lips involuntarily. This is a rare delicacy.

As the sky gradually darkened, I chose the first campsite and luckily found a water source. I picked some familiar wild vegetables and cooked a bowl of soup for the snake. I roasted the remaining snake meat on the fire into dried meat. This way the snake meat can be kept for about a week.

After dinner, I looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, so I made a trap with my helmet. Without much effort, I caught several unlucky mice. I roasted them into dried meat. After the sky darkened completely, I climbed up. I found a fork in the big tree and lay down. Through the intertwined leaves, I looked at the shining stars in the sky. The pollution-free atmosphere made the stars brighter. In my previous life, I seemed to have never seen such brightness. The stars seem to be within reach.

The dark mountain forest was quiet and noisy. Loneliness and fear stuck two invisible giant hands in my throat, making my breathing feel suppressed. I began to regret a little. Is this a sniper? Loneliness, fear, this is what makes me feel depressed. The days of a sniper whose enemies are timid? Damn it!

I spent the night with my eyes open, and every sudden sound would make my whole body tremble. I hugged the m1903 tightly in my hand. This is my only support, it is my partner, my courage, my courage, my Life! Now I can understand why the devil screams for the gun in his hand all day long! That is not a bluff, but a true feeling.

In the early morning, I climbed down from the tree, rolled in the grass, and soaked my whole body with the smell of earth. I quietly lurked to the river and took out the bow and arrows I made. Yesterday, I found a lot of them near the water source. Footprints, the beast told me that animals like to drink water at this time, hoping to catch a big guy, so that I don't have to worry about food rations.

I set up a guard post behind me. I didn't want some big guy to come behind me. After preparing everything, I crawled into the grass and started waiting boringly. I don't know how long I waited. I didn't sleep all night. The sleepiness gradually came over me.

Here it comes! A slight noise came from not far away. The deer came into my sight warily, squinting its eyes slightly to avoid being exposed by the reflection of its pupils.

This guy is always vigilant, repeatedly testing all its movements, and is ready to escape at any time. It is very careful, sniffing the air with its nose. Seeing its actions, it secretly rejoices: "Fortunately, I calculated the wind direction in advance, and I hid under it."

The wind outlet, this guy can't smell my scent at all. After holding on for another ten minutes without moving, it finally made up its mind to drink water. It lowered its head and quickly added water, then immediately raised its head and looked around. It can't do it now, and the devil

The failure during the practice together taught me that you should never underestimate the ability of a beast. Now the distance between me and it is less than 20 meters. Although I am sure that I will hit the target, it is possible that the guy will run away before the arrow reaches the target.

Now I am always in a state of escaping, waiting for the opportunity to relax.

The deer tried it many times, and maybe it felt it was safe. It slowly walked to the stream, lowered its head and started drinking water. When the opportunity came, I slowly straightened up and drew the bow. Suddenly, "Chi! Chi!"

! Chirp! Chirp!" A few monkeys who got up early saved the life of the "little deer". Before my arrow was released, it turned around smartly and disappeared from my sight like flying.

There was no time requirement. I walked very slowly along the way. I would take a break after walking for a while. Marching with a heavy load consumes my physical strength very quickly. Besides, I also had to complete the sniper mission. I couldn't let myself feel tired and kept eating the leftovers.

Dried meat, don’t let yourself get hungry. Hunger will dissipate your physical strength quickly. Water is no problem. As long as you can find it, you can collect clean water everywhere. The important problem now is the lack of salt. If you don’t replenish it,

My body would soon give warnings of dizziness and weakness.

The sun was over my head, and a winding river appeared in my eyes. The footprints of many animals showed that this was a good place for hunting. Today I will add more food. I repaired the bow again and tried the pulling force. It should be

No problem.

Now is not the time for an ambush. I went to the river, cut my spare socks with a knife, and made a pocket. I netted plankton and plants by the river. Soon I got some and put them in my helmet. I made a fire and collected the plankton.

Fry it dry with a helmet and it will become salt.

I took out my military medical bag, found the needle and thread for suturing the wound, bent the needle, made a fishhook, dug out a few earthworms and stuck them on the fishhook. I didn't even bother with fishing floats or anything like that. I actually fished too.

I caught several fish, although they are not big, but they are enough for me to eat for two days. Now I have enough time, I have to prepare enough food. Once I get out of these primitive mountains and forests, I can't get angry again, because I don't know

How far away I am from the enemy, and sniping may lead to enemy pursuit, then it is even less possible for me to look for food.

After dinner, I grilled the fish into dried fish and stored it, and then I concentrated on catching mice with a helmet. My ability to survive in the wild is not good enough, so I can't be picky, but the taste of mice is still acceptable.

, especially now that I have salt, I can't help but add my mouth when I see the mice running into my trap.

Looking at the gradually darkening mountain forest, loneliness and fear visited me again. I don’t know what is hidden in the endless darkness. A pair of invisible eyes may be watching me not far away.

"Enjoy the fear!" The devil's perverted voice sounded in my ears. I shook my head vigorously, checked the warning traps I had set around me again, then climbed up a tall tree, holding the m1903 in my arms, and put the m1903 in my arms.

Putting the dagger in my hand, the cold blade invaded my nerves along the muscles and skin of my hand. The chaotic thoughts caused by tension and fear gradually calmed down, and I fell into a light sleep. The sound of wind, the sounds of animals, everything...
Chapter completed!