Steel steam and flame

Shanerna turned around and looked at the faint afterimage left by the bullet in the darkness. The calculations running rapidly in her head had already determined where the launch point was in the next moment.

The faint green line in the golden pupil also expanded at this moment, becoming more and more like a round pupil. The light green light reflected inside was even worse than before. I did not use the scope of the sniper rifle to search, but only relied on the sharp sight of my eyes to search. Shanerna found the prey she wanted in the dark woods.

They are running faster and farther away from the team. The prey does not like to cling to their team. Maybe now the prey is also ready to take action against this group of self-proclaimed hunters.

But Shanerna's suddenly ignited mind couldn't think about these things. The moment she locked the target, she didn't need to specifically aim. The unique feeling for the sniper rifle over the years has given her such strength. The bullet ejected from the barrel, streaking along a straight line, perfectly avoiding any big trees on the way, and catching up with the prey.

She knew she couldn't hit, she knew this from her previous intermittent contact with prey. The prey's perception was equally keen, and in the same alert state, Shanerna watched the bullet dragging out the cyclone fly past the enemy's ear. The strong wind was like a blade, and the black crow-shaped mask with a pointed beak and the flesh and blood around the ears seemed to be cut into pieces.

Without affecting the enemy's escape speed at all, Shanerna fired several more shots in succession. Each bullet seemed to be grazing the enemy's body on purpose and was avoided. At most, it could only leave a red mark on the enemy's body. Having no choice but to help the enemy, Shanerna could only speed up her speed to follow.

At that time, I realized that there were enemies hiding on the flanks, so I was really a little too impatient. In other words, when I was enjoying the hide-and-seek fun, I forgot to consider the situation and feelings of the people around me. Just like Sidney. I always thought that the enemy was targeting me, but now it seems that my judgment was wrong. There was no specific target, the enemy just wanted to kill a few of them with cold shots.

Shan Erna's eyes were locked tightly on the enemy in front of her who was disappearing from her perception little by little. She couldn't keep up with the speed. Even if she was unwilling to do so, she had to admit that she would lose the target in front of her soon.

The light and gunfire behind her were quickly fading from her world, and the surrounding air no longer carried any warmth, becoming extremely cold. The heated thoughts also began to cool down suddenly at this temperature.

Shan Erna's own instinct also reminded her that she could not continue to pursue him like this. The traces of snow you see in your eyes are not new, they feel like they have been overlapped twice. It seems that the enemy came here in advance when they ran towards this area. The direction is also getting farther and farther away from the flares that have not been extinguished along the way. The prey was deliberately guiding her to a dark place with no light.

Her footsteps stopped in an instant, and Shan Erna realized that the fighting area was almost invisible behind her. At their speed, it's really easy to get out of it. There was only the sound of wind everywhere, and the long distance meant that the continuous gunshots were completely absorbed by the wind and snow on the way.

There was no more light, the vision was blurry, and the surrounding snow showed an extremely unreal white color. There was something hidden in the snow, which made Shanerna feel dangerous. Unable to go any further, Shanerna stood on the spot and examined the scenery around her. The dilated pupils in her eyes shrank back at this moment, returning to the state of a thin line not long ago.

The enemy had completely left the limit of her perception range during this period of time, but she felt that the prey had not yet made up its mind to leave. But when exactly it will appear again, it is impossible to guess.

After taking another look and making sure that there was no trace of the enemy in her eyes, Shanerna turned around and ran towards the two teams that were fighting fiercely.

"Oh, what a pity." Cassia has always calculated the distance between herself and the enemy very well. He stood outside the enemy's perception range, closing his eyes and listening quietly. That was the sound of the explosion as a signal. He had set up some gadgets on his way over here, things to detonate steel-cased bombs.

If the sound of the explosion can be clearly heard, the enemy who catches up will not suffer any damage no matter what. At that time, it was time to rush in and fire a cold shot. But now it seems there is no such opportunity. The enemy regained his composure much faster than he thought. Obviously, just a few steps away, the switch hidden in the snow can be triggered. Although it is regrettable, as a sniper, the most important thing is sensitivity to the things around you.

When Cassia came to the place where the two parties were fighting again, the two sides were still locked in a melee.

The only men left who had cut into the middle of the enemy ranks were the major and a captain. The situation was not good, and what actually happened did not develop exactly according to their planned plan. From the beginning of the operation, the whole thing and the battlefield were on the verge of getting out of control.

Major and the others never imagined that they would be discovered in advance. Captains No. 16 and No. 5 were killed by the enemy just after they rushed out of the shell holes, even before the snow on their heads was pushed away. The interconnected plans are disconnected here and cannot be connected. The gaps that were supposed to be opened in the enemy's main ranks did not actually appear. The other three captains just barely created the illusion that there was a gap. The plan could have been connected again at that time, but the rapid death of the three captains also surprised the major himself.

They thought they could hold on for a little longer, but when the major informed them that something was wrong inside the airship wreckage, they could decide on their own whether to abandon the group of ordinary soldiers and leave on their own. No chance now.

The enemy surrounded the major and captain, and it was difficult to dodge attacks from all directions. The captain did not have the strength of the major. Even though the mobility brought to him did avoid many attacks, the small injuries that continued to accumulate on his body eventually became the reason for his downfall. The fire pressure he faced could no longer be resisted. The captain wanted to make a surprise attack, break through the enemy's siege, and then immediately leave far away. They had no responsibility for those ordinary soldiers, and now he just wanted to live.

As soon as his body left the tree trunk used as a cover, the lasing bullets followed him with a faint light. Jumping snow fountains followed him closely and soon spread to his feet. Two legs were broken by bullets one after another, and his body fell forward. In less than a second or two, the bullets ruthlessly passed through his body, tearing it into pieces all over the sky.

The major was left alone struggling among the enemy. The veterans on the other side seemed to have made up their minds and no longer hid near the shell hole. Led by the remaining two captains, they made a final assault on the enemy.

"Boom boom..." The veterans left their original hiding positions and rushed toward the enemy to help the major. Waves of heat came from behind, pushing them forward, and the fierce burning flames illuminated their backs.

Although another group of enemies has not arrived yet, the effective range of the artillery seems to be able to reach them.