Night warfare with hot weapons relies thirty percent on luck, seventy percent on cover. Visiblity under moonlight is extremely low, beyond fifty meters everything is pitch black.
A sniper rifle with night vision is almost like a ghost on the battlefield at night.
"Sir, it's 11:21."
The assistant leaned close to Su Xiao's ear, her breath hot against his face. Just now, a shell dropped twenty meters away, and the assistant nearly vomited from the blast wave.
"Too close."
Su Xiao was unaffected by the blast wave. The assistant's bright eyes blinked, indicating she didn't hear what he had said.
It turns out, chatterboxes aren't scary usually. When a chatterbox is half-deaf, she thinks everyone is half-deaf.
Actually, Su Xiao doesn't dislike the assistant. She is very good at range estimation, able to pinpoint enemy positions within ten meters of error with her naked eyes.
