Steel Steam and Flame

It was a blood vessel that was completely swollen. It was now a bright purple color, and it seemed to be alive, firmly attached to the hound's skull. In an abnormal state, the contents of the blood vessels do not seem to be clotted blood, but some other substance.

The captain pierced a thick blood vessel with a tactical knife, and the purple-red viscous substance dripped down little by little, and there was no blood in it.

"A parasitic microorganism? It has multiplied to such a huge scale in the hound." No.3 exclaimed, "Hounds will go crazy and attack their own people because of this thing."

"This is indeed the case. The bacteria-like microorganisms and their vitality are extremely tenacious. They can survive in the improved hound's body and use it as a breeding ground to spread to such a huge scale." The captain said, comparing with those in the world. Ordinary mold, this kind of microorganism is surprising. He looked at Cassia, and the two eyes met for a short time.

That is very obvious. This kind of microorganism can be related to surgery. Its origin probably will not be a corner of the ordinary world, and the possibility of coming from extreme regions is very high.

"Buy it first, things may become troublesome." The captain's face was heavy, and he stood up and glanced at the group of players in the distance before looking at the sky above his head. The thick snow cloud moved slowly under the blow of the strong wind, but its volume was too large, and it always enveloped the mountain range.

Several people smashed the rubble on the ground neatly, dug a big hole quickly, threw the hound's body and the blood-stained stones into it and buried them. The trainer wanted to pour in the corpse dissolving liquid. It was the hound following him. It is impossible to have no feelings. But was stopped by the captain. "It's better to leave it to yourself, not pessimistic, things are a bit troublesome."

The traces left by the burial were handed over to the tracking experts on the 3rd and 16th. Cassia and the captain walked towards the group of players at this time. The trainer shrank and followed behind.

"I want all the team members to check their physical condition. I am worried that that kind of microorganisms are not only hugely destructive to the hounds, but also our human beings will unknowingly become a breeding ground for them." Some Cassia Worried, said when walking side by side with the captain, "And they had long expected that we would use hounds to track them, so they made preparations where the patrol team died. It should be the active carrier of this microorganism. Those corpses were dissolved in the liquid, waiting for the hound to smell it, and finally entered the hound's body through the nose. And the calculation of time is roughly accurate. Probably there are experts in this area among them. Calculate the approximate time for the hound to go crazy. The enemy is ready to attack the patrol team seems to have some purpose."

"For example, to attract a team like us out of the defensive range of a volcano base." The captain suddenly took the call. He knew a lot more than Cassia, and he also knew more about the enemy's situation. But after only one sentence, he closed his mouth. He did not continue to reveal more information to Cassia.

Ten minutes later, two veterans with special expertise in traces finished dealing with the gravel ground and ran over and returned to the team.

Under the command of the captain, the team quickly left the open gravel area. Going forward on the edge of the gravel belt, leaning on the weeds taller than half an adult as a cover, after two hours of marching non-stop, it left the gravel belt completely and came to a hillside. Here are sparse ancient woods.

On the ground is a withered soft lush lawn, with few huge old trees and plenty of light.

He ordered a rest here, and the captain asked everyone to report their heart rate and breathing rate after their usual high-intensity training. Then there is a cross-check between the team members to see if the opponent's current heartbeat speed and breathing rate are consistent with their own data.

Death is an extremely terrible thing for most people, if that kind of thing is not just for hounds, but also for humans. The captain was afraid that some of the dozen or so players would lie.

But the results were a relief, all were in line with normal data, and no one had any abnormalities.

"Now everyone takes off their equipment," the captain then gave the order, and at the same time he did what he said, "Take off all the clothes and check if there are any abnormalities on the surface of the body!"

The mission was carried out without complaints, except for Cassia's face a little infrared. More than a dozen big men were stripped in a sparse forest in the winter, and then checked each other's bodies. He felt very unsuitable. Of course not feeling cold. The others are all veterans in the volcano base. After several years of military life, these things are nothing. At least they didn't think as much as Cassia.

Mainly check several areas of the body with dense blood vessels to see if there are obvious plaques or other traces of congestion on the skin surface. Regarding biology, no one is involved here. But I was worried again, and could only use this clumsy method.

At present, it is a reassuring situation. There are no obvious strange marks on the sturdy body of all the staff. It seems that this kind of thing is only effective for hounds.

After a rest for ten minutes, the team continued to move forward based on the findings of two veterans with tracking expertise. The radio signal is still disturbed, and only electronic noise is no longer effective. The communicator kept debugging ~www.ltnovel.com~ but still couldn't receive any valid information.

The captain unfolded the map at this time, found the landmark surroundings, and confirmed where the team was now. Then he took out the compass and thought carefully for a moment before making a decision, “We need to join one or two other teams and gather our strength a little bit.” So far, we haven’t found the enemy’s shadow, so follow Ruoyouruo. Going forward without a trace always makes the captain feel uneasy.

Cassia Dafan has the same feeling. The team is placed in the mountains without human traces, and between the enemies, unknowingly it becomes a game of hunters and prey. And it's not a fair game. The microbes that drive the hounds mad are likely to come from extreme regions, and the chance that the enemy team will be all surgeons is no longer necessary.

He is tracking the enemy, is the enemy also tracking himself according to the traces of the team?

Other teams cannot be contacted, and information cannot be exchanged and summarized. It is destined to be an unanswered question.

"The twenty teams of ours were advancing in a fan shape at the beginning, with a large range. And the signal interference has lasted for so long, should the volcanic base geography be aware of it? How long will there be action at the base?" During the march, Cassia came to Captain Next to the captain, the communication soldier was among them, he asked.