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Chapter 472: Bombardment (5)

 All nine people were wearing light-colored clothes, which matched the color of the snow. The enemy's equipment was not as complete as that of the volcano base. At least in Cassia's view, as far as combat uniforms were concerned, they still needed to adjust themselves according to environmental factors.

Carrying out additional disguises is not as convenient as oneself.

They looked like they were in a hurry, carrying simple rucksacks on their backs. They were very fast, and their cooperation seemed to be pretty good. At least when they were opening the road and changing people, they seemed very natural. Maybe it was because their own qualities were already very good.

, this cooperation is not difficult for them.

Not noticing Cassia following behind, the team focused all their attention on the front and the map they would take out for comparison when stopping from time to time. Relying on the compass and the snow peak as a constant comparison point,

Find out exactly where you are, and correct the errors that occur during your progress bit by bit.

At this time, Cassia kept the distance between the two very wide, ensuring that her whereabouts would never be discovered, and slowly followed them, relying on her keen eyes to collect information about these people. She wanted to annihilate them.

Without the enemy noticing, the six rounds of bullets from the revolver can take away the lives of six people in a very short time. Because of the huge caliber, the impact point is not so harsh, and there is no need to shoot.

If it hits the head, it can kill the enemy as long as it hits any part except the limbs.

With Cassia's proficiency and marksmanship in using the revolver, it was a very simple matter. He carefully followed the enemy and kept thinking about it. Now is the best time to make a move, at a geographical distance

It's like this. There is a long distance between Major Barron and the enemy's main force, because they are walking on the outside and approaching the target in a large circle. Therefore, according to the noise caused by the current wind force, the sound of the revolver from one or two kilometers away is

Can be completely submerged without being noticed by others.

The same is true in terms of time. It's only a little after nine o'clock. The time theory for the enemy to launch an attack should be after ten o'clock. There shouldn't be a lot of caution behind him, Cassia thought. Because even if the enemy knows that he has escaped from that area,

He probably thought that he would immediately move closer to the main force, instead of following a surprise attack team like them at a somewhat coincidental time.

Cassia didn't have much time to think about it. The closer they got to Major Barron and the others, the more alert the enemy would be. At that time, they would also have to be on guard against the sentry personnel that were constantly flowing around Major Barron's team, lest the attack failed and they would be attacked instead.

The whole army attacks.

There are still about ten captains left, plus Major Barron himself. This force of surgeons is not something that a team like them can fight against.

"The next time they stop to look at the map." Cassia still confirmed her idea. After all, there were not many opportunities. Soon after, the enemy became alert and focused on their surroundings. It was impossible to get close to them.

It is no longer possible. They are all relatively powerful enemies. It is not the same as the sniper team I saw when I came to the volcano base on a human-powered rail car. There are overlapping ancient trees around. If you don’t get closer, six bullets can

Cassia himself can't guarantee that he can't hit six people accurately.

Perhaps due to the enemy's own consciousness, the three of them kept a suitable distance from each other as they moved forward. They always looked like an equilateral triangle, and the route they chose was also closer to those thick ancient trees.

You can use the tree trunk as your cover immediately after an accident occurs.

Cassia, who was following behind, began to adjust his breathing. He had been observing them for more than ten minutes, and the enemy's map viewing time also followed a certain pattern, with a fixed time difference. The next time would be soon, and he had to let himself go as soon as possible.

To achieve the best condition, you must also think about the target of the attack in your head, and how to deal with the remaining three people afterwards.

The revolver is Cassia's main firearm. The practice of changing bullets has been carried out countless times at the shooting range of the military school. The speed is already close to his own limit value. But he wants to finish shooting six bullets.

, quickly change bullets, and then shoot the remaining three people, it is impossible in terms of reaction and time.

Steel-cased bombs? There are quite a few on them, maybe four or five more. I searched the backpacks of those veterans not long ago and found a lot hanging on them. And in the area bombarded by artillery, they were not used up.<

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There are one or two flash bombs left, but the enemies are all wearing masks, so the same method is no longer effective.

While thinking, Cassia determined the current time. Soon, the enemy should stop. There was no good way yet, so he regretted throwing away the blunderbuss. He had no other weapons except a tactical weapon.

Knife, only bombs have the most. The drum of the revolver can only hold six rounds of bullets. To deal with nine people, you must consider the remaining three people.

Of course, I have also thought about relying on the power of bullets to kill three people with one bullet. But Cassia does not intend to put all possibilities on this. It is a feasible plan, but it involves a lot of luck.

Inside, Cassia never really believed that she would be a far-away person.

He is not favored by the gods, Cassia said in his heart. Of course, on the other hand, he does not want to be favored by the gods. He has not talked face-to-face with the gods, and has not signed an effective agreement. No one knows the price in exchange for favors.

What is it?

As the time approached, Cassia opened his cross pupils, increased his speed, and followed closely behind the enemy. Everything was cautious, not daring to gasp loudly. He kept a close eye on the advancing enemy. The leader made a gesture in the dim light, as if to indicate

They stopped completely. They were completely unaware that someone was following behind them. A pair of cold eyes were watching them all the time, just waiting for them to send out a signal of unknown meaning and then announce the end of their lives.

The enemy team's forward speed dropped suddenly. Without running a few steps further, the nine people stood completely still in the snow and stopped moving. They began to take out the map and look at it.

While the enemy was making a stop gesture, Cassia firmly grasped the revolver with her exposed hand. The flexibility of her fingers was not affected by the cold temperature at all. She pressed the steel trigger just right, and her own speed was almost the same as that of the enemy.

Perfectly synchronized together.

He raised his gun, and in a deep trace in the snow, his footsteps changed from sprinting to walking slowly. The surrounding scenery and time seemed to slow down with his footsteps at this time. The scenery in his eyes

It completely turned into a slow-motion photo series, and those ancient trees turned into a bright red curtain. The curtain was slowly unfolding with his footsteps, revealing the nine people standing on the stage one by one.

It's just that the stage looked very simple, and Cassia didn't wait for the curtain to be fully opened before her body became restless. She couldn't help but stand up and give a warm welcome to the actors who were about to appear.

When the figures of the six people appeared in Cassia's eyes, he seemed impatient. His fingers pressed down six times at an extremely fast speed, and the recoil of the revolver was steadily offset by his steel pillar-like arms.

At the end, the muzzle flames blasted out, illuminating Cassia's crow-like mask.

Then in his eyes, there were no more living people left on the stage that had not yet fully shown its full picture, at least the six people he could see.


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