Steel Steam and Flame

"Fortunately, we are far apart," said Cassia, who got off the ancient tree. The moment his body fell on the ground, his scarlet eyes glanced around, and he ran in the direction where the artillery shot came from. , While controlling the firecrackers in three bursts.

There are too many enemies, and he wants to reduce the enemy's strength as much as possible. And Cassia also felt that this was not the entire number of enemies, and there seemed to be very few powerful characters. Except for the commander just now, the strength of the others can only be described as being quite satisfactory. They are equivalent to those veterans in another metaphor, and often they can only rely on quantitative advantages to make up for their lack of strength.

A dozen artillery bombarded here instantly, exploded in the crowd, and the flames of the explosion instantly engulfed large areas of enemies around. The woods were brightly illuminated by the sudden fire, and everyone was wearing masks. In the chaos, no one had recognized the enemy of Cassia in the first place. Most of them fell into the snow now. After the explosion, some people heard the flames burning, and they immediately stood up and prepared to leave the area. It's not clear if there will be the same attack next, but as long as you leave this place where the enemy feels it, it will do.

The idea is simple and the most effective. The first group of people stood up, and their faces were reddened by the unquenched flames that had risen around them, and a faint dark red light was also given to the large swaths of snow. A dozen or so guns exploded in thick smoke, and moaning people lay all around. They were affected by the shock force, bleeding inside their bodies, and internal organs were also damaged. There are fragments of shrapnel embedded in the body. Although most of them are not fatal, if they are not taken out of the body in the first time, the various infections that follow can also slowly drag down their own lives in time.

The person who stood up patted his head, still feeling a little uncomfortable in dizziness. Everyone was affected by the artillery explosion, but the degree was different. After they had fully seen the scene in front of them, they were about to help those who were injured and groaning on the ground. A burst of fire blasts sounded not far from their side.

The faint red light of the muzzle spit out on the dim edge, three white gold bullets in a bunch, pulling out the dark trajectory, and they had already exploded the heads of more than ten people in succession while they were paying attention to the past.

"It's the enemy!" Many of them got up from the ground before they stood still, and heard someone shouting in one direction from the team members.

When looking past, some people just saw the flame-breathing muzzle facing his own eyes. No, it should be said to their own heads. They could clearly see a group of orange flames bursting out of it, and then the sight of their eyes was permanently plunged into darkness.

Some people who hadn't been bombarded by artillery immediately chased up, and the enemy's figure was gradually turning black and gray. It was clothes that would automatically mimic discoloration according to natural conditions. They have all traded with the enemy and know something about this equipment.

The enemy's speed is very fast, and it runs very fast in the waist-thick snow. The snow seems to turn into water at this time, and it is hit by the running enemy and flies like a wave on the enemy's body. On both sides. It felt that the thick snow brought no obstacle to the enemy at all. They only saw the enemy throw a bullet in a magazine, immediately throw the firecracker, and then run around the ancient trees like a snake, leaning on the trunk of the ancient tree as a cover. Some people took guns and shot at the enemy, but none of them hit.

A dozen people immediately followed the enemy's traces and chased them. But it was a little different from what they had imagined. They were both surgeons, and the enemy could run in the snow thicker than the waist as if on flat ground. But when they summoned their strength and rushed forward, it seemed that the degree had not reached what they thought. The accumulated snow has not passed everyone's waist, and every step of them is greatly hindered by the snow, and the degree cannot be raised at all.

They can only watch the enemy gradually become smaller in their own eyes until they disappear completely. And the development of the matter is far more than that, more than a dozen people catch up, and some people seem to have struck something in the snow. It may be the bare roots of the tree, because I felt that the thing was very fragile, and it broke without any effort, and I could no longer feel any obstacles.

Nothing happened around him, and the enemy left a hideous trace on the snow. They want to continue pursuing. After walking more than ten meters away, there was a sudden muffled sound of explosions behind them. They immediately turned their heads, a large swath of snow rose in the air, and nearly ten large pits of three to four meters wide were blown out from the waist-deep snow. Next to him was a bleeding teammate.

"Stand in the same place and don't move, you follow the traces you have walked back, don't chase anymore, with your strength, you will die if you pass." The commander noticed the situation here, with blood on his face and forehead I was pierced by a piece of flying shrapnel, and half of my face flowed. "There was an explosive device in the snow. You should have accidentally touched it when you ran over. I don't know if there is any in the snow in front. The situation is now It’s not suitable to chase a single person. You have seen the attack just now. Just like us, the enemy’s general unit is also nearby. Save some energy and prepare for the next thing."

"Boom,,," his voice just fell, right next to the dozens of people, the calm snow swelled up instantly, a huge amount of shrapnel penetrated the snow and was embedded in several people close by. ~www.ltnovel.com~ The blood was soaked in half of the body immediately, and then white air appeared. Some blood that had lost its temperature had begun to turn into ice.

The commander's face turned dark, and he didn't say a word. Just looking at the direction in which the enemy is fleeing, his eyes widened, and he stared for a long time with a serious face.

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"Major, the first round of attack is over, there is a signal from there, there are four ammunition left, asking if you want to continue the attack." In the darkness, in the concave terrain covered by a rock, there is only one weak enough to sustain itself. Flame. Beside the gloomy light and shadow, rows of people with guns in their arms sat next to each other, wearing cold-proof hats, their faces also covered with masks and their heads buried. It's very quiet here, they are like asleep, and they are waiting for something quietly as if they are buried in the mud.

"No, keep them, and then give them as gifts to the enemy. That area has lost its value. After so much time, the enemy should also evacuate to the edge. The four artillery pieces are not bombed and are of little use." In the darkness, he shook his head and said, "Everyone is ready, the action begins!" () "Steel Steam and Flame" only represents the views of the author Shulan. If it is found that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. ,'S position is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!