Steel Steam and Flame

"Got it." Baibeila replied, still unable to change her mood.

Sanna didn't take the words any more, but looked at the other people around her, asking them to get ready as soon as possible, and immediately began to pursue the enemy. At this time, the toxic substances on the enemy's body have not yet fully taken effect, and the speed is very fast, and they have to follow closely behind. But I don’t dare to lean too tightly. Just like Gabriel said, the enemy at this time is still too dangerous and not suitable for close-range attacks. It is slowly consumed from the middle and long range, waiting for the fifth-type poison to work. The most correct choice.

The blizzard hasn't stopped, and it looks like it will continue for a long time, and the snow on the ground will only get thicker. The sky was getting brighter, and Shanna could already catch a little natural light with her keen eyes.

When she came to a sparse place in the woods, Sanna raised her head and looked to her right front, where was the snowy peak that Cassia and the others said. The foot of the mountain, which was dark green not long ago, is now completely clean white. This is the area that the blizzard focused on. Except for the prominent ferocious rock layer, most of the place was covered by snow.

It is not far from the time when the mountains are completely blocked by heavy snow. At that time, the thick snow and increasingly cold temperatures will also have a certain impact on the surgeon.

They have been chasing the enemy's captain for a while, and things are moving in the direction they expect. Fortunately, the towering mountains resisted most of the strong winds, so that the traces on the snow would not be submerged quickly. The traces are getting newer and newer, and Sanna knows that the toxic substances are probably starting to work. As the energy and power of blood, it is easier to completely coagulate in cold temperatures and lose the effect of transmitting power.

Acting more carefully, Sanna reminded the people around her to be cautious at this moment, the enemy may counterattack them at the last moment.

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As the captain said, Cassia kept running diagonally. He recalled most of the map that he had written in his head. In contrast to the calculations that he was not doing all the time, he circled a few pieces on the map in his head. That is the most likely place to encounter other teams. If there is no one there, you can only regard encountering other teams as a probability.

As he estimated, the sky gradually brightened after three hours. There was a thin layer of fog in the low-lying places, and the heavy snow fell all night, the snow clouds were still thick as the eyes could see, and the dark gray color was only slightly faded now. The entire sky is densely covered with large tracts of snow, like a very cheap substance, dumped on the ground like garbage.

There was a layer of ice on the eyebrows and forehead, and the face torn under the bullet of the sniper rifle was also much better at this time. The fine wound is healing, and the pain is no longer felt. The nerves of the face probably entered a state of "hibernation" at this moment because of the low temperature.

Large swaths of snowflakes hit the face faster, and a lot of snowflakes accumulate in front of my eyes, and my vision becomes less smooth.

There was a bad condition in the body in advance. I don't know when the heartbeat rate was out of control. The frequency was about to break through the limit of Cassia. I could feel the huge tearing sensation in the chest cavity with every breath. The blood has begun to solidify gradually.

It takes a huge amount of energy to keep running at full speed, and a corresponding pressure is needed inside the body. In the blood vessels, the blood flow speed also has corresponding requirements, otherwise the exchange of energy and information cannot be maintained. The viscous blood is making its flow rate slower and slower. In order to maintain its speed, the heart can only maintain its state by increasing its beating frequency.

At this time, he injected himself with a tranquilizer, and Cassia felt that his whole body condition was much better. But it can only act as a stimulant. After time passes, you may get a more tired body in exchange. I couldn't find a solution in my mind, and the abnormal weight of the surgeon became the biggest trouble at this time.

That is an established factor that cannot be ignored no matter how good at controlling the power of the body. The soft snow can never withstand the strength of the surgeon. No matter how carefully avoided, it will leave deep traces of the past on the snow.

Considered the method of jumping forward among ancient trees. The traces are indeed a lot smaller at once, but the speed is completely undesirable compared to running on the ground. Immediately make a sleigh out of tree branches? He has a tactical knife on his body, a hard tool alloy material, which can cut ordinary steel to a certain extent, and it is easy to deal with a piece of wood under his precise fingers.

The snow is now compacted a lot due to its own weight, it can withstand the sliding of the sled, and the traces will be much smaller, and it can be quickly buried by heavy snow. But this plan was finally abandoned by Cassia. The reason is their abnormal weight, which can be regarded as obesity among the surgeons. Not even with sleds. If the snow is not the kind on the snow-capped mountains that are frozen all the year round, the traces are no different from the traces he stepped on with his feet. And the speed is not necessarily fast. He hasn't learned skiing, and even the basic textbooks have never seen ~www.ltnovel.com~ The scenery behind him is immediately blocked by the heavy snow, and he can't see clearly. But Cassia knows he must follow a lot of people. The speed maintenance is already very reluctant, there are only three tranquilizers, and there is not much time to last.

"It can't go on like this. Depending on the gap created in the first few hours, the distance between me and the enemy may be less than an hour." Cassia calculated at this time. For the surgeon, one is not optimistic. the result of.

He wants to forge traces and lead the enemy elsewhere to buy himself time. Although the enemy is not alone, after the separation, Cassia thought about injecting the remaining tubes of tranquilizers. If there are not many people behind, prepare to ambush in advance, and there may be a chance to get rid of it.

Without any hesitation, Cassia's galloping body stopped, and looked up at the white and variegated woods, and black scar-like rocks. He took out all the food and finally filled his stomach. Grabbing a few handfuls of snow around him, Cassia supplemented the water consumed by the body. Finally, he took out the map and the north arrow, took a look around, found out his most accurate position, and determined which side the camouflage traces should go to. He also determined how and how the traces would change as time passed, and then he looked for a direction and started to implement his plan.