Chapter 2087: Afraid to Gamble

After talking for a while, Joyce felt her drowsiness had passed. She regained some energy and stopped talking to Clint. Talking to someone like him was a waste of time and life. It was better to conserve her energy. As long as there was visibility, she needed to focus on locating the sniper.

The darkest hour before dawn finally passed. They faced the east. Dawn, like a sharp sword, cut through the dark night, bringing the first light of the rising sun. The cool, fresh mountain air hit their faces, waking them up.

The sky gradually brightened, turning from dark to deep blue, then orange and red. Everything became clearer. Joyce shook her head lightly to wake herself up.

"Good luck today, there's sun. They'll be blinded by the sunlight while I can avoid it," Joyce said as she picked up her TRG-42 and checked it. The sniper rifle had two scopes; she brightened up and removed

one.

Clint asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Joyce tossed the removed scope to Clint. "Trying to think of something. Do you want to stay here forever?"

"I don't know how to use a sniper rifle," Clint frowned, thinking not everyone was like her.

"I'm not asking you to use it. I plan to draw them out. I'll throw a piece of clothing out in a moment. They'll shoot at it, and I can determine how many there are and their positions. I can only take out one at a time. I'll give you directions; you use the scope to reflect sunlight and disrupt their vision. Can you do that?" Joyce loaded a bullet into the gun. "Did you understand? For example, seven o'clock direction-do you know where that is?"

She needed a partner, although she didn't want any interaction with Clint at all. But at this moment, survival necessitated it.

"I know," Clint frowned, feeling underestimated.

"Give me two minutes."

With that, he slightly modified the scope to make it easier to reflect sunlight.

Joyce glanced at him; she almost forgot he had a technical background.

"Alright, I'm starting." Joyce said as she took off her outerwear because her inner shirt had been torn for bandages earlier. Now without much clothing left on her body, her well-shaped figure stood out under the rising sun, her skin glowing with a honey-like sheen.

Clint caught sight of this and couldn't help but breathe heavily. He quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

Joyce didn't care about any of this. She only instructed, "Be ready; as soon as they fire, I'll give directions, and you immediately reflect the sunlight."

She paused and added, "Don't be slow; otherwise, I'll die."

we should wait longer. Once it's fully light, my people might use military helicopters for fire

he didn't want anything

people? Can you guarantee we won't get hit by friendly fire?" Joyce retorted. "What

took a deep breath, "Start; I'm

threw out the piece of clothing in

the clothing drew an arc in the air,

and reported,

the modified scope to reflect sunlight toward eight o'clock. The modification

disrupted the sniper's

on it. In the sunlight, she aimed and fired two shots-one shot might not be enough since she wasn't as professional

a figure tumbled down from

quickly retracted her gun and

moment, two more bullets

okay?" Clint's concerned voice was

to jinx me," Joyce panted but was

gun aside.

couldn't help but praise her, "You're

irritably, "Thanks

Clint went silent.

won't work twice; I need to think about what to do next."

frowned because

was

is

another is far away. The close one only three or four hundred meters away-I can't be sure if he was that close last night or if

mean that person gave up sniping and wants to attack us

bullets were used

his head.

Joyce sighed deeply.

you have?" she

he had given his gun to

Joyce sighed again.

a prince with no means of self-defense-how did he

wants to sneak attack us, he'll

felt exasperated-did he need to remind

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