Chapter Fifty-Three

  When anger breaks the shackles of reason, people always burst out with the most primitive brutality. However, when they regain their rationality, they always regret what they have done. Looking at the rivers of blood, looking at the corpses scattered all over the fields. The special forces soldiers who were just killing each other with bloodlust, start to feel a chill in their hearts, these were originally living lives.

  Everyone sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at the corpses scattered all over, their hands trembling non-stop.

  This can't be considered a real war, not even a large-scale conflict. The intensity of the situation has left these strictly trained special forces soldiers chilled to the bone. If a real war were to break out on our land, happening to unarmed civilians, happening to our parents, brothers and sisters, what kind of scene would it be? I dare not imagine. All I think is that the farther away war is from us, the better, but in order to enjoy peace, some people will inevitably shed blood and make sacrifices. If I can survive, live until the day I leave the army, new comrades will come in, and then I can enjoy the peace they bring me.

  When ordinary people think war is far away from them, the country is slowly rising. When a soldier thinks war is far away from him, a country and a nation may not be far from war. When a politician feels that war is far away from him, the country is already not far from disaster.

  He is clean and honest, with an untainted reputation.

  Fight to the death, without fear of shedding blood on the battlefield.

  Only in this way can a country, nation, people perhaps forever enjoy peace and be far away from war.

  This is a modern classic battle of winning with less and gaining the greatest victory at the smallest cost. Our army had 7 deaths and 12 injuries. Pakistan had 10 deaths and 6 injuries. "Mujahideen" was annihilated, with 264 casualties.

  It was later included in the classic anti-terrorism campaign manual by many countries. Of course, due to political and other objective reasons, it did not mention that Chinese people participated in this battle. It said that Pakistan's anti-terrorism forces strongly struck at the arrogance of terrorists.

  On the other side, Wang Yuan saw that they were still locked in a standoff with the sniper of the "Devout Army". This was a test of endurance, a contest of superhuman physical strength and willpower. Under the scorching sun, the water in their bodies evaporated rapidly. At this time, people in the desert could easily hallucinate and see mirages.

  The bandit's adaptability here is stronger than that of a camel, and Wang Can has gradually shown signs of dehydration. His lips are white and cracked, his body no longer sweating, clear symptoms of dehydration. His canteen is drier than the desert. But the sniper's instincts keep him tightly gripping his rifle.

  At this time, Wang Yuan knew that competing with his opponent in the desert was like competing with Eskimos in Antarctica. He had to get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise, Wang Can would be in danger.

  However, his opponent was too cunning. He knew his own advantages, so he lay in wait there without moving. Moreover, his mission was to intercept them, so he wasn't anxious at all.

  Wang Yuan saw one side staring at him dead, while the other quickly turned his brain.

  An excellent special forces soldier is not trained but born. This sentence is most apt when used to describe Wang Yuanjian.

  A subject that no one has ever tried is also a subject that no one has taught him.

  He wondered how much resistance a bullet would encounter passing through the sand. The initial velocity of an 85 sniper rifle was 830 m/s, while his gun had been modified and tested by a professional gunsmith to be a competition-grade with an initial velocity of 1,200 m/s.

  It must be more than 9/8 D maximum impedance. This point is very clear to him.

  He decided to give it a try, slowly advancing to fourth gear. With a resistance value that no one had ever tried before. Taking aim, slowly pulling the trigger.

  With a "ping", the bullet was fired. His eyes were wide open, this was his only chance, if he failed, he would be even more vigilant. It would be harder to hit him again than to climb to heaven.

  He stared at the trajectory left by the bullet's tail gas, praying silently.

  Under the sun's reflection, a column of blood shot up towards the sky at an angle.

  Wang Yuan saw his head lowered tightly and clenched his fist. Not only did he 'shoot' and kill an enemy, but also because he invented a new sniper subject. More importantly, he saved the life of his comrade-in-arms - Wang Can.

  He immediately went over to take a look at Wang Can, who was severely dehydrated and showed signs of heatstroke, with a scorching forehead. He shook his own canteen, which still had a little water left, and quickly helped him up, letting his head rest in the crook of his arm. He fed him all the remaining water, despite his own parched throat being on fire.

  After drinking some water, Wang Can became a little more sober. However, his forehead was still very hot.

  He put down Wang Can, took out the entrenching tool and started digging in the desert. After digging for about a meter or so, he reached out to try it, feeling that the sand was starting to get a bit cool. He took out a piece of gauze, scooped some sand onto it, wrapped it up, and applied it to Wang Can's forehead. Then he continued digging for about fifty centimeters, placed a helmet in the middle of the pit, and took out a black plastic sheet from his backpack to cover the top of the pit, slightly concave in the middle. This is one of the methods used to collect water in the desert. Because the surface layer of the desert has already been evaporated by sunlight, while the lower layer still has unevaporated water. When sunlight hits the plastic sheet, the water from the lower layer is evaporated onto the plastic sheet, and then the water vapor condenses into water, which flows to the lowest point, so the middle of the plastic sheet should be slightly concave. Finally, the water drips into the helmet, and they can collect water. This method is faster than collecting water from leaves. In one day, they can collect about a liter of water, which is also their lifesaving water.