"The other party also has anti infrared things," I replied, biting my teeth. I secretly regretted why I didn't make a set of battlefield radar that firefly said, which is special for portable snipers. This device can receive human microwave, heart rate and other data. Even if it is hidden in a mouse hole, it can pull out the enemy.

The extremely high temperature in the desert quickly made the tip of my nose sweat, biting the straw and drinking water. Before swallowing, I felt something climbing up my leg. I was so scared that I almost choked my lungs. At the same time, I also heard the unique hiss of the horny ring at the tail of the rattlesnake. The uninvited guest may not like the poisonous sun above my head as I do. He drilled into the camouflage blanket along my lower legs. Through my clothes, I can almost feel the feeling of the scaly rope like body circling and crawling on my legs. And it seems that it is going to have a rest here and hide here until the evening before going out to look for food.

I thought this guy came at a bad time. If there were no snipers opposite, I might be able to free up my hands to clean it up. But now I don't dare to move. When the other party found out first, I was a bullet. However, I haven't provoked the guy who forced me to "share the sand and blanket" with me. He attacked me first. The tail, which only listens to its horniness and can make a sound, shakes out a more rapid sound. In the snake language, this sound means "I'm in a bad mood now. If I don't want to die, go away." it also shows that it is trying to warn me and let me leave quickly. Under normal circumstances, when marching, I will walk around this thing, but now I dare not do so.

The heat of my body is blocked by the nano clothes I wear inside, and my hands are also wearing gloves of the same material. But his face is bare. Although he is painted with camouflage oil, he can't fool this desert killer who targets with heat. Between its eyes and nostrils, this rattlesnake has a trumpet shaped area about 5mm deep and only as big as a grain of Rice - buccal fossa, where it can sense and locate its prey through heat, commonly known as "hot eye"

It seemed to feel the heat of my face, swam on the sand, reached the gap between my chest and the ground, spit out the letter tray, and stood up to judge my movements. The ring mantissa is a species of viper family, which is 100% poisonous except those with teeth pulled out. What's more, almost all rattlesnakes are highly toxic, mixed snake venom. After being bitten, there is a severe tingling and burning sensation immediately, followed by syncope.

This is just the beginning, after a dizzy spell of a few minutes or hours. After regaining consciousness, the body becomes heavier, and the bitten part is swollen and purple black; When my temperature rises, I begin to hallucinate. All objects in my sight are maroon or maroon. Next, snake venom will erode a large number of platelets in the blood, resulting in the inability of blood coagulation, severe internal bleeding and death. But some will make platelets increase greatly, make the blood in the main blood vessels coagulate into jelly, block the flow of blood, and finally rupture and die because of blood blockage.

In addition, unlike other poisonous snakes, rattlesnakes produce an enzyme after their venom enters the human body, which can quickly rot the bitten muscles, destroy human nerve fibers, and cause brain death after entering the nervous system. According to some survivors who have seen rattlesnakes to the death of people, they cut open the swollen arm of the deceased and found that the meat of the whole arm was rotten. There were black and sticky things in it, just like my favorite black rice porridge.

God seems to have played a small joke on me. He had a multiple-choice question. His head was still rotten after being bitten. Then option B is divided into two sub options. Is to choose snake venom that can solidify the blood into jelly, or snake venom that can bleed continuously and cause internal bleeding.

Judging from the feeling, the snake's triangular head should be aimed at my neck nearby. There are too many blood vessels here. If bitten, it must be hopeless. If I bite on my hand, maybe I can "relieve my wrists" in the eyes of my companions, but what if I bite on my neck? Did you cut your head off? It can't be called a martyr. It's a martyr or one with low IQ.

Maybe my sniper is too dedicated. When I die, I still want to snipe first. The only idea is to remove obstacles for my teammates. It may also be that my brain may be different from normal people. I was frightened by the snake and then connected to the heat sensing organ on its nose. I actually thought of a way to deal with the sniper in the front eye at this critical moment. Is to use the latest high-sensitivity military thermal imaging in your hand to capture small temperature differences. Although the enemy wrapped himself in infrared proof things, he always had to breathe. The temperature of the air exhaled from his lungs should be different from that of the surrounding air. So as long as you adjust the detection range of thermal imaging to the temperature between air and human body, and then look slowly, you will always find the guy who doesn't move.

The remaining problem now is how to deal with this poisonous cold-blooded animal under the same blanket as me. I struggled to move my left hand and didn't dare to move too much. After all, two kinds of cold-blooded animals are waiting for my life, although one is cold-blooded in the sense of literature and the other is cold-blooded in biology.

Move your left hand to the right hand near the grip and trigger, and take off the Luminox military watch with an action that is almost too light to scare away a mouse. Holding the watch in the palm of my hand, I slowly extended my left hand to the sun outside the camouflage blanket, then slowly spread my hand, used the back of the dial as a mirror, and judged the position pointing to the snake's head according to the sound. At the same time, I support my body with my elbows, so that there is a gap between my chest and abdomen to accommodate it.

Snakes in the desert like to spend the day in a cool place. If they are exposed to this sun, they will die in an hour. That's why it squeezed under me. Maybe it was lying in a small Bush insect nearby. It was startled by the sound of guns and wanted to change places.

After the sunlight reflected by the mirror shone on the organ collecting the heat signal, it seemed to temporarily forget to bite me, moved inside to avoid the sun, and then honestly began to curl up and lie there.

I took the opportunity to immediately adjust the temperature area and display mode of thermal imaging and scanned the whole rock mountain. This way of tightening the abdominal muscles and supporting the ground on both elbows is very uncomfortable and not suitable for shooting. But I have no choice. I can't persuade the guy under my belly to change a place to enjoy the cool.

In the anxious call of my heart, I found several light yellow in the red on the thermal imaging. After continuing to adjust the accuracy, I ruled out several places. Then lock the rest one by one with the sight lens, and observe them carefully like playing the computer game of finding different pictures.

Finally, I found the opposing sniper between the two rocks. To my surprise, he didn't lie on the ground or on the top, but somehow fixed himself in the middle of the stone crack. He can really hide, completely breaking the conventional thinking, and even the gun is wrapped with camouflage cloth, which is almost perfectly integrated with the rock. I didn't shoot immediately. Although I wanted to do that, I only had a chance to use high technology, so I can't waste it.

Slowly adjusting the eyepiece, I saw the other party's sight along the extended barrel, and even his face with camouflage oil and a closed eye. After calculation according to parameters such as wind speed and air density, the position of the crosshair is slightly adjusted. Although it seems that the collimation is not facing the other sniper, I know this is the result of a series of complex calculations by professional sniper auxiliary computing equipment.

After the adjustment, I don't continue to wait. First, my current posture is too physical. It's like doing half of push ups with my elbows. Second, the wind speed and so on may change at any time. It's two different things to be accurate or inaccurate at that time.

He took a long breath, pulled the trigger slowly, and fired unconsciously at the moment when he breathed out to the end. At the same time of the "bang" gunshot, the snake head under me suddenly held up and even hit me directly on the belly. When I saw the guy's head smashed in the sight, I immediately relaxed my body and crushed it to death on the snake; At the same time, one arm protected the exposed skin of the face, and one hand reached under the body to catch the twisting snake.

At this time, the machine guns and rifles of both sides were all ringing. The machine gunners of the other side began to fire at my hiding place. The bullets splashed small sand pillars one after another in the sand near me. You can even hear the swish of the nearest bullet into the sand next to me. Several cactus on the top of the head were also cut off by the waist after being swept, and fell on me one after another. These thorny plants almost buried me. Sanmei on the other side of the assault car quickly manipulated m2 to fire and suppress the other machine gunners. Anyway, the guns on both sides are playing around. I'm embarrassed and busy catching snakes.

Just as I reached under my body and finally grabbed the snake's head with great effort, an old black voice came from behind me: "the dead monkey is so interested. At this time, I'm still in the mood to make this tune."

Looking back, Lao Hei is staring at me with a gun. It's true that my current posture and hand position are easy to be misunderstood. He grabbed the snake's head and pulled out his hand. He shook the rattlesnake in his hand and said, "don't think about it. Monkey, I'll catch the snake."

Unexpectedly, his eyes widened and he said, "don't think about it for such a long time. I'm talking about a snake." then he smiled like a sign, which made me want to drop the snake on his face.

"Why did you run back?" I asked in wonder. At the same time, I took out a military knife, cut off the snake's head, dug a hole and buried it. This is because the rattlesnake has a special function that was difficult for previous humans to understand, that is, it also has the ability to attack after death. Even if the snake's head is cut off and thrown on the ground, once an animal passes near its head, it will make an attack, and the venom is also very deadly. In modern times, after research, scientists found that this is because of the reflection of its infrared sensing organs. In other words, even if other body functions of the rattlesnake have stopped, as long as the sensing organs and tissues of the head can work, that is, within one hour after death, the rattlesnake can still detect nearby creatures that emit heat within a certain range and automatically respond to attack and inject venom.

"Listen to you, there's no movement after a shot. Run back and see if little JJ can't walk because of the cactus." he said. I thought that although this bastard is lecherous and has a bad mouth, it's useless to care about his brother. That is, the wolf can never spit out ivory in his mouth.

"Well, I'm fine, but I was almost bitten by this thing." then I threw the remaining two meters of snake body to him and said, "roast and eat, Zhuang Yang."

"Keep it for yourself, I don't need it," he said, holding a gun and running back along the sand dune. I threw the dead snake aside, picked up my sniper gun and began to provide fire support for fine shooting.

"Sister in law, behind the northernmost rock, help blow up a few times." shopkeeper Qian asked for fire support from the grenade launcher on the radio. Sanmei immediately turned around Mk19, which was a crazy explosion. Several people hiding behind the rock said by shopkeeper Qian were blown to death, and one arm wearing fireproof gloves even flew outside the rock mountain. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian even pressed the charge while shooting. Since I killed the other sniper, the machine gunner was solved by San Mei. I also put away my sniper gun, opened the folding butt of g36c and rushed up. While rushing, he nagged on the radio: "Alas, it's not good to have fewer hands. I'm both a father and a mother. I have to rush here to do fine work."

Lao Hei was not slow at his feet, and his mouth refused to be idle: "pull it quickly. He really treated himself as Guan Gong after playing broadsword twice, really..."