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Chapter 473 Bailang (1)

 The bullets pierced their bodies smoothly, creating large holes, and any soft tissue inside was torn into pieces, which were splashed on the surrounding pure white snow with the huge impact of the bullets.

I don’t know if the bullet that penetrated the hole hit anyone else. The tree trunk blocked part of Cassia’s sight, and the situation of other people was generally invisible.

After firing, Cassia rushed to his side and quickly hid his body out of reach of the dim light. A string of red-hot bullets followed behind him, and the snow was jumped by the bullets, as if one after another.

The surging fountain failed to hit Cassia. When the remaining three enemies reacted, they only knew for a short time that the enemy attacking them was behind them.

Lifting the gun and aiming it, only a shadow of the enemy was left there. A series of bullets all hit the snow and tree trunks, without any effect. The three of them had the same idea as Cassia, while shooting, they used

The trunk of the ancient tree serves as a cover, keeping an eye on the surroundings and trying to find his location.

"Be careful, they must not have left yet, they are nearby." Someone among the three people said, looking at the six corpses lying in the snow, with unbearable and surprised expressions in their eyes. A few seconds ago, they were all still

There are living people around him, but now, they are completely dead, and the bodies in the snow are still losing their warmth.

The three of them were all panting. They each found a big tree as a cover. They carefully observed the surrounding environment. When they looked in the direction of the enemy, they immediately turned off the lamps on their heads. This was completely the most dangerous situation in the darkness.

The bright target reminds the enemy to shoot them in the head.

The speed was a bit slow. This action should be the first step, and after they found cover, they should quickly evacuate from the original location. The moment the light from the lamp disappeared, a cold thing flew over from the darkness.

It was a sharp tactical knife. It was baked with black paint and the surface was extremely well treated. It did not reflect any light and was not noticed by the three of them.

After the three people turned off the lights, their eyes were quickly adapting to the surrounding darkness. For them, the surgeons, this would have been a very short process. But even if the process is short, there is still a transition period in it. The sound of the wind

The noise made completely hid the sound of the tactical knife flying towards it. In the darkness, the tactical knife became a ghost-like existence. Only when a person turned off the light and was about to shrink his head to safely escape this adaptation period.

, it penetrated through the soft part of his ear, and the blade sank into the entire brain in an instant, and even the handle sank a little under the huge throwing force.

The man's head was hit by the force of the tactical knife and turned to one side by a huge amount. As if a chain reaction had started, his body also followed suit, turned to one side, and fell powerlessly into the snow. It seemed as if he had fallen into water.

, slowly sinking downward. Finally, the snow on both sides collapsed, completely covering the warm body.

The remaining two people woke up. The enemy remembered their position before the lamp was turned on, and the attack was based on this position. The two people holding the firecrackers immediately took action and left the hiding spot where they were now. They were also in action.

Observe the direction where you just saw the enemy.

"We need huge light! Otherwise we will be too passive!" At this time, the remaining person said to the other person. There was only blurry black in front of them. Except for the deep gray in the snow, only the ancient trees were left to grow as a dark map.

They were motionless there. The enemy remembered their approximate location, but they only knew the approximate direction of the enemy's location, and the range between the two was quite different.

"Get ready!" one of them exhaled, and now he no longer cares about the risk of exposure. He wants to use a flare. A flare that continues to glow and heat for tens of seconds is likely to be observed by the enemy, thus arousing their alertness. But

The woods are very big, but this is a possibility. We are still some distance away from the target location of the ambush. Maybe his luck is not so bad, he thought.

Without any hesitation, he turned his hand and pulled out the exquisite hand crossbow fixed on his backpack. On it was a modified flare that was already ready to be fired.

"簌,,," the crossbow arrow carried the flare and flew in the direction where he had just seen the enemy, dragging a long bright tail. And at the next moment, he himself almost moved sideways, a few meters away from where he was standing.
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But there was only the sound of flares gradually burning, and the light coming on bit by bit like the sun rising. The enemy did not shoot at that location.

"You know there are only two of us left, so we won't do anything to expose our position." He snorted, but felt that it was even more difficult. At least now, the enemy is very calm and not impatient at all.

While the flares were being fired, the remaining two people also saw three flying elliptical sphere-like things in mid-air in the woods. Under the brighter light of the flares, they understood what they were. They were of a certain size.

Three bombs with slight differences.

They had all gone through an advance countdown. In the eyes of the two of them, one of them suddenly expanded with a huge amount of bright light towards the surroundings, illuminating the forest one step ahead. The other two were swayed by the mocking voices in their hearts.

, landed exactly next to where they were standing just now, and just after touching the surface of the snow, it exploded sharply, sputtering a large number of fragments, but did not harm them at all. Wearing a mask with a filter lens, the flash bomb also

It failed to cause damage to their eyes.

The flare was completely lit at this time, and the crossbow bolt fixed it on the branch of an ancient tree, becoming a bright lamp hanging there. The light radiated far away, except for the contrast between the ancient tree and the snow.

A huge jet black shadow, nothing can hide his figure anymore.

But still no one's body can be seen exposed, except for three ordinary small mirrors that have been agreed upon, each using different secret ways to sneak into the light-shrouded space to observe the information they want.

"There are two steel-cased bombs left, one flash bomb, and there are still many revolver bullets." Cassia calculated in her mind, thinking about how to deal with the two people in front of her next. At the same time, her eyes watched the slowly changing angle.

Mirror, while looking for the enemy's shadow that may have been accidentally exposed on the snow, while also following the crisscross marks on the snow, moving his eyes gradually closer to where they are hiding now.

"Yes." Cassia smiled. Using flares and flash bombs, it can be seen that the two have roughly the same idea. Even now, the enemy's shadow is perfectly hidden under the shadow of the big tree, but the rush of time cannot

Let them completely erase the traces of running in the snow. Through the marks running in the snow, it seems very simple to find which big tree the remaining two people are hiding behind.

"The idea must be good. Light can expose us all. No one can be the one standing in the shadow. I don't dare to be the first to act." Cassia took out the remaining two steel-cased bombs and

At the same time, he pulled off the pull ring, mentally calculating the distance between the three, the flight time of the steel-cased bomb, and began to accurately count the seconds, "But you are too impatient. You should give yourself more time to think about it. What's going on on the ground?"

The trace problem is the most fatal."


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