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I asked for leave and went home a day late, but I was still stuck in traffic,,,

 There were too many enemies and he couldn't handle them at all. If something happened to the major, Cassia thought it would be better for him to run back on his legs. He had nothing to do with the volcano base in the first place and had all the rights.

The military school.

The advancement speed has obviously slowed down, and strong winds and blizzards are the main reasons. Perhaps his own existence is also one of the factors that hinders the enemy from advancing more carefully. Always paying attention to the front, Cassia moved around several positions to grasp the enemy's latest information.

Dynamic.

The enemy re-divided the flanks on both sides in a more detailed squad and surrounded the major and others. The main force in the middle was still those injured by the artillery, with heavy machine guns and rapid-fire machine guns as the main firepower output.

They advance in a strict formation and can assist and cooperate with each other at a faster speed.

During the short stay, the enemy did not just stop and rest. The commanders also discussed with each other. They had physical capital to consume, but the major's resistance to the environment was very small, and the equipment was weak.

Help was somewhat lacking due to the snowstorm.

The female sniper also entered the team, instead of following the team and firing cold shots as at the beginning. Cassia felt that the major's side was more dangerous. The sniper seemed to only be interested in people at the captain level not long ago.

Interest, every shot was directed at several captains and Major Barron. Now she was in the middle of the team. With her sharp eyes, she could not escape the slow perception of ordinary soldiers.

The chance of that sniper rifle.

There is an additional man beside the woman, who seems to be for protection. He looks very ordinary and his body shape is not very outstanding. But the threat cannot be ignored. He is a man who just returned to the team not long ago, and his strength naturally has several levels.
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Time is waiting and slowly advancing towards eleven o'clock. The enemy launches modified flares one by one at the surrounding trees. The long-lasting flames make the blind spots in the woods slowly disappear.

Considering the distance, not far ahead was where Major Barron and the others should be staying, and gunshots were about to sound. Cassia quickly climbed up the old tree and advanced through the intertwined branches. However, the weight was a bit bad, and the flexible body was not

It failed to turn him into an ape-like creature. Hiding in a big tree only limited his own sensitivity.

Picking up the gun, Cassia gently placed his eyes and the aim of the gun on a line, and used the heavy tree trunks to trap an enemy's head. The surrounding terrain was already memorized in his mind, and after one shot, he

According to his calculations, the process of changing positions can keep the connection time within a few seconds.

With his ears open, Cassia began to artificially filter out the sound of wind and leaves rubbing around him, focusing only on the enemy in front, waiting for the battle between the two sides to begin, and then silently firing cold guns from behind. He was able to get rid of the bursts of firecrackers.

Besides the revolver, it is the one I practice the most and I have great confidence in accuracy.

"Is something wrong?" Cassia muttered while maintaining the same aiming posture for a few minutes. According to the calculated values, the enemy should not be far from the colonel and the others now. With bullets of any type and caliber, both sides

Personnel should be completely included in the effective range.

However, Cassia did not hear the gunshots. The enemy in front advanced very slowly. At this moment, it completely turned into waiting.

"Major, the enemy has stopped and should be waiting for the people behind us."

"I know that no one will joke with their own lives. It seems that they still recognize our strength." Major Barron said with a smile, but the people around him couldn't be happy, "What we need now is

Time, this can also make us more calm."

As he spoke, he turned on a few fluorescent tubes and threw them forward, illuminating the darkness that had not seen light for more than a hundred years. This is the interior of the wreckage of the airship.

"It's a pity that none of these things have been preserved, otherwise our chances of survival would be much greater." The major sighed as he looked at the pile of rusty artillery in front of him. There was a thin layer of cannon lying on the ground under his shoes.

There is a layer of mold floating on the water. It is not affected by the cold climate on the ground, and it unexpectedly grows in abundance.

"The air is still flowing. Sometimes I have to wonder how these things were made. It is indeed an airship that fell down when the Xuefeng base was bombed by the enemy a hundred years ago. After such a long time, the airship itself has also

It is buried underground, and it is covered with many ancient trees. But the air circulation system is still running, which is surprising enough." The major walked in front with a flashlight, and he had already penetrated deep here.

When he arrived inside the airship, there were a total of six captains following him, including the captain who rushed over just now.

Others were left in place to assist several other captains in carrying some smaller caliber artillery shells and placing them neatly. After inspection, it was found that the shells of these artillery shells were not seriously damaged, and some propellants were also usable. They could be used

Mass detonation. The strength of the captains is acceptable, and the huge knocking force is enough to activate the fuze devices on the front ends of these shells.

This was their last resort, and the remaining fifty or so veterans had no extra energy to carry out a forced march. The enemy was attacking from both sides, and there was no place to retreat. If the major succeeded, all these tasks would be considered as

Warm up, they thought.

The hard steel block of the cannonball actually made them feel at ease. Hiding inside the wreckage of the airship, protected from the cold outside, looking up at the large hole, they felt an unexpected sense of depth.

The surroundings were brightly illuminated by fluorescent tubes, and many people randomly found a position on the cannonball, sitting or lying down, panting. When they opened their masks, they discovered that many people's cheeks and lips had turned purple.

The wounds were opened. But the cold reduced the pain of these wounds to another extent.

Because of the nervousness and the effects of stimulants, they finally felt thirsty after resting. Some people had not yet discarded the water bottles they carried with them. They wanted to drink water, but it all turned into ice inside and they could not pour it out.

.So I could only climb up to the ground through waterfall-like tree roots and ropes, grab some snow and bring it down.

"It's still the same situation. If the enemy doesn't show his head, we won't take the initiative to fire. The enemy is following behind and can't get away. Let's wait for the major's action." After getting the shells down,

A captain came to the ground and asked the hiding observers.

"Prepare the poison gas canisters. When news comes from the major, we will release them all. Regardless of whether it is effective or not, it is good to disturb the enemy a little." He sighed and took a look around, and darkness surrounded them.

.I wanted to escape, but I was afraid of the darkness, and I didn’t know which direction to go.


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