11月的阿富汗干燥而寒冷,山间的小路因为缺少雨水的滋润而变得坚硬无比,几辆英军的侦察车正在路面上颠簸着。哈里森和战友聊得正欢,山野间的新鲜空气让他们难得地放松下来。然而,突如其来的一声枪响打破了这一切,将他们重新拉回战争中。侦察车急停在马路中央,哈里森翻身下车躲在车后,手中的狙击枪已经上膛,他犀利的眼神透过瞄准镜,似乎要将整个山谷看透。远处的山脊上有光线一闪而过,尽管微弱,但对于专业狙击手哈里森来说足够了。扣动扳机、上膛、再扣动扳机……当雨个身影从山坡上滑落下来 In November Afghanistan was dry and cold, and mountain paths were hardened by lack of moisture and several British reconnaissance vehicles were bumping along the road. Harrison chatted with comrades in arms, the fresh air between the mountains let them rare to relax. However, a sudden gunfire broke it all and brought them back into the war. Scout car emergency stop in the middle of the road, Harrison turned off and hid in the car, the hands of the sniper rifle has been loaded, his sharp eyes through the sight, seems to be able to see through the valley. The rays of the distant ridge flashed through, though weak, but enough for professional sniper Harrison. Pull the trigger, load, and then pull the trigger ... When the rain figure slipped down from the hill