There are still more than ten seconds before the flare ends.
The area is not very large, and it does not take much time to completely cover the area with firearms. At least the burning bomb flares will not go out until the enemy has completed their investigation. Cassia hid in the shade of the ancient tree and did not move at all, with heavy shadows covering the area.
Above, he is perfectly hidden.
He was worried that the captain was hiding at the edge of this area, and the enemy would not save those bullets. As time went by, the captain's situation would become very dangerous. There were too many enemies, and they were intertwined.
There is no loophole in the firepower network. No matter how agile and flexible the body is, apart from being able to resist most bullets, it seems to have no real effect.
Around him, Cassia also felt something else, which was the line of sight that kept glancing back and forth. It was the sniper just now, probably. The light of the flare seemed to allow the sniper to see the general situation here.
Cassia could only hope in her heart that the lights of the flares would be extinguished as soon as possible, or that there would be a strong wind now. The large snow and fog blown up could also have the effect of smoke, which could help the captain to some extent.
Time passed extremely slowly, and Cassia was thinking, if something happens to the captain after a while, what should he do? Attack the enemy from the tree, assist the captain in escaping, and then desperately escape from here after him? But
No matter how he calculated and imagined, Cassia did not find a favorable condition for him at this moment. In other words, if he really popped his head out of the shade of the tree, what awaited him would not be a smooth escape. p>
"There must be a pile of bullets waiting for you. In the time before you can react, you will be broken into pieces in an instant, and nothing will be left." Cassia thought, feeling bitter in her heart. At the last moment, the captain was likely to come from
He jumped out of the snow and desperately looked for an opportunity to escape. But he could only maintain this state and wait for the enemy to leave on his own.
The reverberation of the bullets was coming to an end, and the bullets in a magazine would soon be exhausted. When the enemy changed the magazine, it was probably the time for the captain to attack. Just when Cassia was thinking this, the mixed guns
The sound suddenly fell silent for most of the time, leaving only a few machine guns with bullet chains that continued to fire.
Another hand crossbow fired several more flares, and the surrounding light environment may no longer be extinguished.
The calm atmosphere below was broken at this moment. Cassia, with her eyes closed, once again felt several strong lights flashing in front of her eyes. It should be that the captain threw a flash bomb, but it had no effect on the enemy. Then came
Words that had no meaning at all were mixed together with noisy voices. They were all in the language of the Far Sea Commonwealth, with a slightly weird pronunciation.
Maybe he was shouting "I've found it, I've found it, shoot quickly" or something like that. Cassia thought that her body was like a hard and huge rock at this time, integrated with the trees, and she didn't want to move at all to help.
Plan. He himself was afraid, just like the captain himself said, this is a gentle slope, there is no obvious terrain difference to take advantage of, except for the ancient trees, there is no place to avoid bullets.
Tree trunks also appeared weak in front of bullets. Cassia heard the sound of heavy machine guns from the gunshots. They were detachable firearms specially used to deal with bunkers such as rocks. Tree trunks could not stop his steps. p>
The next moment, before the time to change the magazine was over, the sounds of various firearms suddenly sounded. The enemy also guessed that Cassia and the others might be hiding in the snow, and only some people were conducting inspections and shooting. The others were all straight.
He had a loaded gun and waited for them to jump out of the snow.
There seemed to be a mess below, and the vibrations caused by the explosion could be clearly felt on the tree trunks. Someone was letting go of his voice to give instructions. The strange syllables, the clear sound of gunshots passing by, and the sound of the steel-cased bomb exploding next, were completely
Come together.
The entire commotion was very short, lasting less than ten seconds, and then all the movement subsided. The only information Cassia collected was a violent gunshot, and nothing else was known.
He didn't know whether the captain had escaped or not. The information he knew was completely insufficient. But judging from the leisurely reaction of the enemy below, the results of the two captains were probably the same.
Controlling her heartbeat more carefully, Cassia put herself into a state of suspended animation, leaving only her ears to receive external signals.
"Wow wow wow wow wow," the inspection and shooting continued. After about ten seconds, all the gunfire stopped. Someone among the enemies was talking, as if they had discovered something. It should be the hole that had not been buried yet.
Cassia heard the sound of footsteps stepping on the branches. The branches that built the grid were removed, and the enemy saw the cannonballs piled up below. Fluorescent tubes can last for a while.
"They should be leaving." Cassia thought, and for some reason she breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the enemy did not replenish the flares, and the surrounding area immediately became dim.
The woods in Frey's eyes were black, without any mixed colors. He climbed on a tree, behind him were huge snow peaks towering into the black clouds, and in front of him was a gentle slope covered with ancient trees. There just now
There was a faint glow of light, but it has completely disappeared now.
He held the telescope in his hand, and even though he couldn't see anything inside, he still looked carefully at the place where the white light just came out.
In less than two or three breaths, a faint light like starlight appeared in the darkness of the telescope, flickering in a certain pattern.
"All the enemies are dead, the two captains, and many ordinary soldiers have escaped." Frey looked at the flashes, and based on the frequency of the flashes, he told the dozen or so people around him word by word.
I personally interpret the meaning.
"We're going to chase those people right away. We're done." Frey put down his observation glasses at this time and looked at the dim light under the big tree. There were more than a dozen people standing there, discussing something.
"Do you need to convey any message to them?"
"I didn't." A man replied with a flat voice.
"Similarly, I am only interested in high-quality prey, and it is too boring to rely on quantity to fill the score gaps." It was a female voice with a slightly sharp voice, "What do you think, Shan Erna?" She looked at the big tree beside her.
As mentioned above.
Shan Erna did not reply. She now focused all her attention on the sniper scope, which was also black. But no one knew what Shan Erna, who was so serious, saw in it.
"Frey, send a signal to the communications soldier and ask him to be careful around him. There seems to be a person hiding there."