Steel steam and flame

"I know." Bai Bella replied, but her mood still couldn't change.

Shanerna did not continue her words, but looked at the other people around her, telling them to get ready quickly and start chasing the enemy immediately. At this time, the toxic substances on the enemy's body have not yet fully taken effect, and the speed is very fast, so they have to follow closely behind. But I don’t dare to get too close. Just like what Gabri said, the enemy at this time is still too dangerous and not suitable for close range attacks. It is better to slowly consume it from medium to long range, waiting for the fifth type of poison to take effect. The most correct choice.

The heavy snowstorm has not stopped yet, and it looks like it will continue for a long time, and the snow on the ground will only get thicker and thicker. The sky was getting brighter, and with her keen eyes, Shanerna was able to capture a little bit of natural light.

Arriving at a sparse place in the woods, Shanerna looked up and looked to her right, where was the snow peak that Cassia and the others called. The foot of the mountain, which was dark green not long ago, is now completely pure white. It was an area that was particularly cared for by heavy snowstorms. Except for the protruding hideous rock formations, most of the area was covered with white snow.

It's not long before the mountains are completely blocked by heavy snow. At that time, the thick snow and the colder temperatures will also have a certain impact on the surgeons.

They have been chasing the enemy captain for some time, and things are going in the direction they expect. Fortunately, the towering mountains withstood most of the strong winds, so that the traces on the snow would not be quickly submerged. The traces were getting newer and fresher, and Shanerna knew that the toxic substance was probably starting to take effect. Blood, as an energy source, is more likely to completely condense in cold temperatures and loses the effect of transmitting power.

They moved more carefully. Shanerna reminded the people around them to be cautious at this moment, as the enemy might counterattack them at the last moment.

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Cassia followed the captain's words and kept running sideways. He recalled most of the map he had memorized in his mind. He circled a few pieces on the map in his mind based on the calculations he was making all the time. That is the easiest place to meet other teams. If there is no one there, meeting other teams can only be regarded as a probabilistic event.

Just as he expected, the sky gradually became brighter after three hours. A thin layer of fog has formed in the low-lying areas, and it has snowed heavily all night. The snow clouds are still thick enough to be seen with the eyes, and the dark gray color has only faded a little now. The entire sky was filled with dense swaths of snow, which seemed to be an extremely cheap material, being dumped onto the ground like garbage.

There was a layer of ice on his eyebrows and forehead, and his face, which was torn apart by sniper bullets, was much better now. The minor wounds are healing and the pain is no longer felt. The nerves on the face probably entered a "hibernation" state at this time due to the low temperature.

Snowflakes hit my face in large swaths, and the speed was fast. Many snowflakes piled up in front of my eyes, and my vision became unsmooth.

The body was in bad condition in advance. The heart rate was out of control at some point. The frequency was about to exceed Cassia's limit. Every time she breathed, she could feel the huge tearing sensation in her chest. The blood has begun to gradually coagulate.

Keeping running at full speed requires a huge amount of energy, and a corresponding pressure needs to be maintained inside the body. In blood vessels, the blood flow speed also has corresponding requirements, otherwise the exchange of energy and information cannot be maintained. The thick blood is causing it to flow slower and slower. In order to maintain the speed, the heart can only maintain its state by accelerating the beating frequency.

At this time, she injected herself with a tube of sedative, and Cassia felt that her whole body condition was much better. But it can only act as a stimulant. As time passes, it may result in a more tired body. I couldn't find a solution in my heart, and the surgeon's abnormal weight became the biggest trouble at this time.

That is a given factor that cannot be ignored no matter how good you are at controlling your physical strength. The soft snow cannot withstand the force of the operator. No matter how careful you try to avoid it, it will leave deep traces of walking on the snow.

Considered hopping between ancient trees. The traces are indeed much smaller all of a sudden, but compared to running on the ground, the speed is completely undesirable. Immediately make a sled out of tree branches? I have a tactical knife on my body, a hard tool alloy material that can cut ordinary steel to a certain extent. With my precise fingers, it is easy to deal with one or two pieces of wood.

The snow is now compacted a lot due to its own weight, and can fully withstand the sliding of the sled, and the traces will be much smaller, and can be quickly buried by heavy snow. But this plan was finally abandoned by Cassia. The reason is still his abnormal weight, which is considered obese among the surgeons. Not even with a sled. If the snow was not the kind found on snowy mountains that remain frozen all year round, the traces would be the same as if he had stepped on them with his feet. And the speed is not necessarily fast. He has never learned to ski, and has never even read basic textbooks.

The scenery behind him was immediately blocked by heavy snow, making it difficult to see clearly. But Cassia knew that there must be a lot of people following her. It was already very difficult to maintain the speed. There were only three tubes of tranquilizers, and there wasn't much time left.

"We can't continue like this. Depending on the gap created in the previous few hours, the distance between me and the enemy may be less than an hour." Cassia calculated at this time that for the surgeon, one was not optimistic. the result of.

He wanted to fake traces and lead the enemy elsewhere to buy himself time. Although the enemy was not alone, after separation, Cassia thought about injecting the remaining tubes of sedatives. If there were not many people following, and prepared in advance to ambush, there might be a chance to escape.

Without any further hesitation, Cassia's galloping body stopped and looked up at the white surroundings, including variegated woods and black rocks as hideous as scars. He took out all the food and finally filled his stomach. Grabbing a few handfuls of snow around her, Cassia replenished the water consumed by her body. Finally, he took out the map and compass, took a look around, found out his current most accurate position, and determined which way the camouflage traces should go. After also determining how the traces would change with the passage of time, and what they would look like, he identified a direction and began to implement his plan.