Father, you've been drafted four times already, please spare us!

"So arrogant? They directly shared their location before entering the combat zone?"

"Damn it, what is this?"

"This is blatant provocation! I have to take him down!"

Number 9 stared at the constantly moving red dot on the combat terminal, his whole being becoming unusually agitated.

Number 20 tugged at his shoulder:

"No, didn't you say that if we survive to the end and protect the USB drive in Number 1's hand, we can win? If we engage him now, wouldn't all our previous plans be wasted?"

Number 9 was taken aback, then stared wide-eyed at Number 20, asking in an extremely puzzled tone:

"Dude, are you hallucinating from eating too many energy bars? What makes you think we'll win?"

"Didn't you see what he did in the warehouse? We ganged up on him, and he was completely unharmed, while we were all lying on the ground groaning. Can't you see the difference in strength between us and him?"

"Alas, my friend, you must have a clear understanding of your own abilities!"

On the 20th, he smacked his lips and realized with dismay that what number 9 said was absolutely right!

If they were 90% confident of winning before Chen Nian joined, now it seems that the remaining 10% was due to their blind overconfidence in their abilities.

The more skilled a player is, the better they can see the gap between themselves and their opponents.

Those who are the type who are silent when they have nothing to offer but make a lot of noise when they have only half-full of knowledge are the ones who think they are the best in the world.

Number 9 is a smart man, which can be seen from his ability to accurately grasp the situation on the battlefield.

"If you knew we couldn't win, why did you still fight him?"

Number 9 looked at Number 20 with some disdain:

"Dude, recognizing your own strength is one thing, but that doesn't mean you have to accept your fate after recognizing it!"

"We're on a mission, on a battlefield. Even if we know we'll die or be sacrificed, we still have to be valuable. For example, we can hold him off for a while, buying time for Number 3 and the others. If they can eliminate the remaining five as soon as possible, we might have a chance if they set up a tight defense. Although the chance is slim, we still have to try!"

At this point, Number 9 paused, remained silent for a moment, and then continued:

"Of course, I also want to see how big the gap is between myself and this guy. Back in my old workplace, I thought no one could beat me, but here I found out there are 26 people at my level!"

"So, I want to see where I really stand, so that I have a goal, whether I leave the military or stay."

After hearing what Number 9 said, Number 20 fell silent. He had never thought about these things before.

This is also why he never participated when others were vying for command and explaining their ideas.

But that doesn't mean he's bad. He's better suited to be a knife, without any thoughts of his own. He doesn't need to care how the person wielding the knife uses it or who they use it on.

"Now that you put it that way, I'm thinking of giving it a try with him!"

Number 20 licked his chapped lips and looked intently at Number 9.

"What else is there to say? Didn't he share his location before entering the combat zone? Let's ambush him along his route!"

Number 9 flipped over and headed towards Chen Nian's original path.

Number 20 didn't think much about it. He liked this feeling. He didn't have to use his brain and just had to do the work. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Number 9.

Fifteen minutes later, the two stopped moving forward, slightly out of breath.

"This is a point he's bound to pass through on his route. Let's set up sniper positions!"

Number 9 glanced at the combat terminal and then began searching for suitable sniping positions nearby.

Number 20 frowned slightly as he watched Number 9 stop in a thicket of bushes.

"Number 9, the position you chose is the best offensive spot, but not a defensive one!"

Number 9 continued working with his hands, lowering his voice as he replied:

"Nonsense, who is he? If you chose a standard spot, wouldn't he have seen through you?"

"We must do the opposite! We must appear where he least expects it!"

Listening to Number 9's analysis, Number 20 felt a pang of emotion, wondering when he could have Number 9's flexible and adaptable thinking.

Without time to think deeply, Number 20 also began to look for his own sniping position. Although he was not as smart as Number 9, Number 20 was still very dedicated in terms of teamwork.

He set up the sniper position based on the point chosen by No. 9, ensuring that the two men's firing range could cover the entire route. However, this meant that No. 20, being more advanced, would have to bear much greater risks.

"Number 20, your location..."

After seeing the location of number 20, number 9 already guessed what number 20 was thinking.

"Heh, you're smarter than me. My position can create an opportunity for you to fire a shot. You'd better seize it and not let my sacrifice be in vain!"

Number 9 was talking about a mint, not saying a word, his eyes fixed on the sights.

After leaving the base, Chen Nian rushed to the C11 area without stopping.

"It seems like those two guys, number 9 and number 20, are in area B10. I wonder if they'll go to area C11 to find the main force."

Chen Nian muttered to himself as he got closer and closer to area B10, and immediately stopped.

"Damn it, something feels off!"

Chen Nian stepped one foot into the B10 area, and the hairs on the back of his head stood on end.

"Number 9 definitely didn't leave!"

Chen Nian slowly retreated, turning around and back to area A07.

A veteran who has actually participated in a war has a very keen sense of the battlefield.

From a metaphysical perspective, it signifies murderous intent.

From a scientific perspective, it is a magnetic field.

As soon as Chen Nian entered the B10 area, his experience from participating in numerous battles told him that something was wrong.

This feeling has no basis or reason, but it's just a subconscious feeling that something is wrong.

Just like when ordinary people walk on a dark street at night, many times when we subconsciously turn around or stop, it's because our body's magnetic field is warning us.

If you walk a familiar road a lot, your body's magnetic field will gradually adapt to it. But if there are any subtle changes on the road, our magnetic field will feel uncomfortable and will issue a warning.

Setting up his gun, Chen Nian crouched down and slowly moved towards the B10 area, constantly searching the area in front of him through the scope.

Based on his experience, he searched for suitable locations to set up sniper positions.

In area B10, Number 20 looked at the combat terminal and said softly:

Why did he stop moving in area A05?

Number 9 kept his eyes glued to the sights, not daring to relax for a moment.

"No, he's already here!"

"My sixth sense tells me he's nearby!"

"As for the combat terminal, it's just a piece of equipment. Equipment can be exploited, and I'm afraid he's already abandoned his combat terminal in area A05!"

The judgment made by No. 9 was correct; Chen Nian did indeed do just that.

"Keep a close watch on your assigned area. Don't overlook a single blade of grass or tree. Any unusual activity could be caused by him!"

After saying this, Number 9 turned off his headset and quietly lay on the ground like a... corpse.

At this moment, Chen Nian was standing on a giant tree at the intersection of areas B10 and A07.

His eyes scanned the B10 area through the scope, marking the locations he thought were suitable for ambush sniping on the map and memorizing them.

"Hehe, not bad, you concealed it very well, setting up so many false targets, it seems you've really learned something!"

Chen Nian muttered to himself, just as he was about to slowly slide down, when suddenly he thought of something.

"wrong!"

Chen Nian picked up his rifle and, with the aid of the optical sight, kept scanning the B10 area.

"Number 9's brain isn't so conventional; we were a bit careless. They'll definitely find a place I never imagined!"

Chen Nian scanned the B10 area repeatedly, his brows furrowing more and more deeply.

"Do you really have that much guts?"

"They actually want to go head-to-head with me?"

The more Chen Nian thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He went through all the attack and sniping positions marked in his mind and suddenly thought of one.

Then he moved his right hand, which was holding the gun, to the side, and stared intently at a certain spot.

"Hehe, little friend, I've found you!"