Steel steam and flame

"Don't be careful, we have already encountered him. He is much faster than you, and he even sneaked in and killed many of our people." Shan Erna replied, "We will discuss specific matters when you come back. Over there with the airship. It will take some time for the people to come down, and we can formulate a strategy for encirclement. The major is not dead yet, there are only a few captains left, and the enemy that threatens the most has not been greatly impacted yet."

"And the man who ran away." Sidney added, "He is a very patient prey. Regardless of whether there is luck involved, be careful. The fangs that fight back in the end can easily kill the hunter. of us."

"certainly."

Communication is broken here. Shan Erna felt a little relieved that Sidney was able to come back. Then he contacted the person on the airship, and the person who answered was Frey. In a short time, Bai Bella and the others had only reached halfway to the snow peak when they met a team rushing to surround the enemy, so they followed them down.

The three of them have always been unwilling to give up, especially Bai Bella. I thought it was a thorn in my heart. Only by seeing the man's body and then shooting at it a few times could things get better. I don't know if it's because of a mental illness, but at this moment, Bai Bella didn't think about this matter seriously. She just wanted to rush down the mountain as soon as possible, and then join the battle to get more points. It would be better to be able to compete with the enemy. It would be better for someone with the status of captain to get involved and improve his final evaluation.

The actual physical fitness of the team that came down again would have to drop to a higher level, otherwise they would not have returned to the airship in advance. But for Major Barron and the others, no matter how strong they are, they cannot bear it.

The large team of nearly fifty or sixty people is still at the foot of the mountain. Most of the people were carrying artillery or high-destructive explosives. It was Shan Erna who asked them to do this, saying it was a gift in return to the enemy. Although both parties do not know each other, as people who have studied aristocratic etiquette, it is polite to express sincere gratitude to the enemy for their greetings and gifts.

There are not many trees at the foot of the mountain, and the surrounding areas are mostly hard rock. The wind has blown a lot of snow here, and the snow is a little thicker than elsewhere. The blizzard will not subside in a short time, and will gradually intensify. They braved the cold wind and relied on the faintly disappearing light in the woods as a guide to move forward.

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Cassia stood on an ancient tree without turning on the flashlight, and the surroundings were dark. He looked ahead, catching a faint glimmer of flare light through the overlapping tree trunks.

The enemy continued to move towards the snowy peak, gradually approaching the major and others who had stopped. With this piece of clothing ripped off from the enemy, it seems that there is no possibility of sneaking into the enemy again.

A glance at the mechanical watch showed that the current time was about half past ten. After the temperature dropped by a few degrees, it gradually stabilized. Even Cassia herself felt the cold, so there was no need to talk about the situation on the Major's side. In the dark, he touched the bullet bag and magazine and counted the amount of ammunition on his body. Cassia thought about what to do next.

Rush over to meet the major? It doesn't seem like a rational decision, and it's not appropriate either. Needless to say, there are dangers involved, and it is also necessary to avoid the enemy and rush past the major's team. The danger level at the Major's place was far higher than at his own. Without abandoning the ordinary soldiers, there seemed to be no possibility of success in leading them to break out of the encirclement under the current predicament. The enemy also knew how to gather in a group and did not give the major and several other captains a chance to defeat them one by one.

It is safer to act as a distraction on the side. When the situation goes wrong, you can also rely on these feet to escape from this area at a very fast speed. In Cassia's view, the failure on the major's side is doomed. The current situation and status of the two sides are too different. The enemy still has the strength to continue fighting, but there is no appreciable situation with the major.

Jumping down from the tree, Cassia quietly returned to the enemy's rear following the criss-crossing tracks that had just been made in the snow. She wanted to take advantage of the gunfire from the front to fire a cold shot from the darkness to relieve the Major and the others. Some pressure.

Although it has nothing to do with herself, Cassia still wants to do something within her power. Even if he came to the battle line for training, Lieutenant Uncle Doyle should also follow the major. This is the only person in the volcano base who has some contact with Cassia. At the same time, it can be regarded as another form of repayment for the captain of the twelfth team who lured a wave of enemies, giving him a chance to survive the pursuit. Even though the captain of the 12th team may not have thought so much, Cassia knew that if the sniper followed behind him, he would probably have no chance of surviving.

It was an enemy with a pair of extremely sharp eyes, which gave Cassia a great illusion, as if she was not affected by darkness within a certain range. Even those huge ancient trees looked strangely in her eyes. It has become transparent.

It was truly like an owl squatting in the dark woods, always treating them like mice crawling on the ground. Only when it sees a plump prey will it flap its wings and spread its claws to kill the prey, then return to the tree to slowly enjoy a delicious meal.

This is what Cassia knows from the textbook, the habits of a predatory owl squatting deep in the woods. Applying it to the sniper at this moment is not inappropriate at all. Being forced to separate from the enemy team and no longer able to use stealth methods to reduce the number of enemies was also due to the strange perception of this female sniper. Or maybe it's the owl-like eyes.

Not long ago, Cassia even wondered whether the eyes were transplanted directly through surgery. Taking dragon tissue transplantation technology as a starting point, transplanting tissues from creatures other than the second type of creature, dragons, seems to be a feasible research direction.

Because I had secretly observed the sniper when I blended in with the enemy, and I had a deep feeling about it. He thought about killing it directly with a few shots from a fire blunderbuss, but the perception was too powerful. Cassia did not find an entry point and had no chance to get close. And soon after blending into the enemy, he also felt the sniper's suspicion of him. The gazes fixed on him became a little more frequent, and the frequency became more and more frequent. I thought I was being too cautious, but now it seems that leaving the enemy's team immediately was the right choice.

Standing behind the enemy and no longer moving forward, Cassia hid behind an ancient tree full of bomb craters. At his feet were corpses that were mutilated by steel-cased bombs. The head was also gone, it should have been an indiscriminate shot at the corpse when the enemy advanced. Disguising yourself as a corpse to escape is also a feasible and effective method. But the enemy doesn't seem to agree with this, and what both sides know is mostly equal.

The distance here is about 600 meters from the enemy's rear, which is the minimum safe distance estimated by Cassia himself. The female sniper's effective perception seemed to end there. Within a circular radius of about 600 meters, it was when Cassia felt the greatest pressure. There was a subtle touch on his body telling him that he was completely exposed to the enemy's eyes.

Controlling the distance between the two, Cassia followed carefully, waiting for the moment when the gunfire rang out again.

"That should be the last time." He thought, "Both sides are not willing to spend any more time. Neither the spirit nor the body can sustain the battle for too long in such an environment. No matter what, he will have to leave here."