And things may have developed to this point that neither the arms smugglers nor Flos expected. Things that should have continued to ferment in the underground sewers suddenly saw the hottest and brightest sun at noon without any warning. Who could
No one is ready, including Flos and all those who came to Grun Oasis.
But the matter of the exit has been exposed, and it has been laid out there. If you want those people to spend a lot of effort looking for other entrances, and they may not be able to find them in a short time, of course they will not find them in a short time.
Make any concessions on this matter.
Flos knew this would happen, so he was prepared to fight them to the end from the beginning, without any nonsense. He prepared everything he could. He stayed in Gerun City for almost two years, and the wealth he accumulated was as good as
The armed forces are incomparable to those who rush here in a hurry.
Even if a person faces dozens of groups of smugglers, he is not very afraid. Since everyone wants to use the weapons in their hands to speak, then everyone is ready to take a shot at any time.
It was the same time the next day, at eight o'clock, and Kara came and knocked on the door on time.
David and his wife went out early, leaving their two little daughters in the care of the old chef at home. When Cassia was getting ready, Carla was already sitting in the car with a sniper rifle and breakfast prepared by the old chef.
Waiting for you.
Breakfast was a simple sandwich with ham and vegetables inside, as well as a fragrant fried egg. There was a lot specially prepared for the two of them.
Cassia is responsible for driving, while Kara continues to look at the two drawings she compiled yesterday. Today she is going to take a sniper rifle to the chassis of various arms smugglers. She is going to estimate each smuggler.
The specific strength and threat level of the merchant will create even more chaos.
The arms smugglers are not her allies and have nothing to do with her. They can just be used as practice toys.
An hour later, Cassia and Kara separated. Just like yesterday, Cassia found a deserted alley and went into the underground sewer.
It was completely different from the feeling on the ground in the city. When his feet stepped on the damp underground water floor, the feeling of being abandoned by the bright world suddenly became extremely strong. The smell of gunpowder surrounding him further confirmed the feeling in Cassia's heart.
It feels like the air is cold and without temperature. This is indeed another world that has no rules and only runs on bullets.
He turned on the miner's lamp above his head and continued walking forward. Today, his purpose was to focus on the fire fortress built by Flos, search around it and explore the specific situation of all the terrain and forces around it. He also didn't know what was going on in the underground waterway.
There will be a war, so you can only take advantage of the relatively peaceful period to collect more things that are beneficial to you.
Before I had taken a few steps away, a faint broken light appeared in front of me. There seemed to be something moving in front of the light source, making the already blurry light even more shaky.
The rattling sounds of rats came from the water channel in front, and the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder smoke was so strong that it once overwhelmed the sour smell in the underground water channel. The scene in front appeared in the dim light, and it was a huge black rat crowded all over the ground.
, the eyes are small but always shining, their bodies are covered with blood at the moment, they are not afraid at all even under Cassia's strong light, the two front paws are leaning on the sharp mouth, and the mouth is full of bright red
Fresh flesh and blood. Pieces of corpses are being eaten by this army of rats.
This was a dense pile of corpses that had been dumped indiscriminately. The blood that had flowed out had condensed around the corpses. The approximate time of death could be judged in the early morning. They were wearing relatively neat combat uniforms, and they could still see the clothing on the corpses that had been chewed beyond recognition.
Bullet holes penetrated the corpse.
Bullet casings were scattered all over the floor, and the walls of the waterway made of cement and lime were also filled with craters with a diameter of more than ten centimeters. The few remaining lights on the ground were fortunately not shattered by the bullets. The electricity stored inside allowed them to
I have persisted until now.
The rats under their feet are not afraid of humans at all. They are just munching on this feast that fell from the sky. The sound of tearing muscles in their mouths is far more perceptive than the subtle sounds of their teeth.
Stepping foot by foot among these rats, there is a layer of cushioned corpses underneath. They are not completely cold and have a soft touch. The cavities in the chest and abdomen make the ground under your feet become as soft as cotton. The smell of blood can only be felt in the air now.
There were one or two corpses with relatively complete faces in front of them, indicating that they were a team of students. The corpses' eyes were tightly closed, with tears still in the corners of their eyes. Their bodies were also being eaten by rats. In addition to the obvious fist-sized holes on their bodies,
Through the holes made by the bullets, Cassia's eyesight increased several times, and he accidentally discovered another thing in common between the two corpses. That was the glance he took when he lowered his head, which should never have been discovered.
There were no traces, but he saw it because of his good eyesight.
He suppressed his curiosity, violently dispersed the rats around him, and turned on the strong light to make sure that his eyes were right. It was a small sword mark, about one centimeter long, on the body.
In the very center of the heart, there are traces of blood gushing out from the heart along the gap.
Cassia glanced behind him thoughtfully. There was the corpse he had just stepped on. He stood up and fell back, kicking away the crowded rats and sweeping away a clean area. Under the light, he could see a pile of flesh and blood.
They were blurry, with bright red meat strands hanging on the white ribs, and the internal organs of some corpses were also eaten by rats who were not picky eaters. I picked up a firecracker and spent some time turning over all the corpses that had fallen randomly.
, the heart of all the corpses clearly has the same sword mark, an extremely thin and sharp sword mark.
These students were not killed by fire bullets, but all died in the hands of the same cold weapon. The cause of their death was the sword marks on their chests, and the bullets were patched after their deaths.
Cassia left there, while secretly thinking about the person who killed these students. His weapon was probably a variant of the bayonet, because judging from the wound, it was thinner than the bayonet, and
The length is longer, and each sword can completely penetrate the entire chest whether it is pierced from the front or sneak attack from the back, thus ensuring that the enemy's blood is released more efficiently and the enemy dies faster.
Then when all the twenty or so students were killed by themselves, the people using the bayonet variant picked up the firecrackers they brought on the spot and shot each corpse a second time, also on the wall by the way.
Forged evidence that there had been a fierce exchange of fire here.
The mouse will help him destroy the last traces left behind, those corpses that actually exist but cannot be destroyed by his own strength. The sword marks will disappear in the mouse's mouth, and the only thing needed is sufficient time. p>
This shouldn't be an enemy on the surface, because they don't have the time to fake any scene. They don't even bother to move the bodies of their partners. If they are dead, they are dead. Naturally, there will be countless rats to clean up the battlefield.
All they need to do is kill their enemies simply, quickly and effectively.
Of course Cassia doesn’t know who that could be.
He can only be sure of one thing - the use of the bayonet variant is the biggest characteristic of this person, because the disguise he made on the corpse is to hide the sword marks.
"Why hide the sword marks?" Cassia said to himself as he walked, "That's because he is also a student here to perform a mission!"