"Continue to the next team target, so that only the few combined teams in the middle of the warehouse are left." I finally understood what the enemy was saying. Fortunately, the sign language between the two big countries was the same. Cassia stood in the original position.
While he was thinking about countermeasures, the people in front of him came closer to him and formed a circle on the carriage that was as wide as a road.
"The retraining has stopped. It would be better to focus on the front of the tractor next." One of them said, they were all wearing the same clothes and masks with only different sizes. Cassia couldn't tell the difference just from the appearance.
It's hard to tell who is who. But their abilities are very good. At this time, Cassia's hand dropped and touched the revolver.
The enemy didn't seem to notice anything was wrong. They were conversing in sign language at the front. Cassia hadn't even looked at him once.
"The enemy's captain should be on the other side of the train. He should be careful on his side. He is surrounded by the elites of the team. In a head-on confrontation, our side cannot take absolute advantage. There are other teachers and inspectors.
We are delaying, but we are at a disadvantage in terms of weapons,
That kind of shield is difficult to deal with." This man seemed to be the captain of the enemy team. "It was originally a weapon designed to deal with us. Although we had an agreement at the beginning, no one thought that the other party could so easily use the detonating device.
Destroy it directly."
"Furthermore, we didn't load any explosives during the relisting. At that time, we thought we were well prepared and it was a plan that wouldn't go wrong."
"We failed to see clearly the importance of this cargo to the enemy. We originally thought it was just ordinary cargo." One person glanced at Cassia while making rapid movements. "There are also some machine cores in the cargo.
,The basic judgment is that the high-precision industrial production core, together with the top engine of the armored vehicle,,,,,"
",,,,," At this time, the enemy who was drawing with a pen suddenly stopped, and then whispered something, as soft as the surrounding smoke. He looked straight at Cassia, and his body stood up instantly
You have to be as straight and straight as Cassia.
He was discovered and did not understand the language of the Far Sea Commonwealth. Cassia was sure that this sentence was said to him. There were only a few syllables, maybe it was the name of the person lying at his feet. He did not know how to answer.
, Cassia didn’t think about how to answer. As soon as the syllable fell, before others noticed that something was wrong with him, he grabbed the tactical knife in his right hand and pointed it at the other two standing beside him without hesitation.
The man swung over violently.
The moment the blade crossed the two people's necks, his body seemed to be blown up by the wind, and he quickly retreated three to four meters back to avoid the attacks of the other five people who were already rushing towards him.
Everyone fell to the ground silently, and it seemed as if what they were stepping on was no longer a steel plate, but a soft colloid. But from the gray smoke that flowed rapidly and rose up in countless small vortexes around them, you could see the power they had to drive their own operations.
How huge.
The man who had discovered him just now rushed to the front. Cassia had just tapped her feet several times on the roof of the car and finished releasing all her strength. The man had already come to him, and the same cross pupils under the mask were facing him at this moment.
They looked at each other, and the attack came suddenly, stabbing hard at various fatal parts of Cassia's body, and the tactical knife had the smell of a stabbing sword.
Cassia immediately squatted down, dodged and quickly backed away. Before he was surrounded by the remaining five people, his body slid along the corner of the car and slid off the roof of the heavy train.
The enemy refused to let go. Several people jumped directly from the roof of the car, jumped in the air, and landed on the unloading platform on the side. When they landed, they just formed a fan-shaped encirclement, surrounding Cassia who was still attached to the side of the car.
In the middle, several tactical knives with sharp blades had predicted the position he was about to reach, and stabbed at him suddenly.
"Squeak,,,squeak,,," Just when the five people thought they could succeed, the sharp and piercing sound made all their eyes look frightened. That was the sound of Cassia using a tactical knife to cut through the black iron steel plate.
The five people ignored the attack. They could only watch Cassia clinging to the side of the carriage fall straight down from their eyes, and then fall into the gap between the rear row and the unloading platform.
At this moment, the bodies of the five people also flashed towards the source of the sound, or fell to the ground, or jumped on the roof of the car again, or like Cassia, their bodies seemed to have lost their bones, clinging to the ground like a snake,
Indented into the gap between the rearrangement and the unloading platform. Only the man standing in the middle of the encirclement took a step slower. His position was neither up nor down, and the distance was neither high nor low. This moment of hesitation had already announced his death.
The gray smoke behind him was suddenly stirred by countless metals, and bullets struck one after another, pulling out clusters of small transparent channels in the smoke. In the smoke where specific objects cannot be seen, the sound is everyone's eyes. Not just the enemy.
, together with the people on his side, did not consider who was the source of the sound at this time. The bullets struck from all sides shrouded in smoke at the moment the friction sound appeared.
The people on your side must know that you cannot make any noise on your own initiative. People on both sides generally think this way, and they have no burden of "hitting their own people" at all. Because it has become a habit to change positions after firing.
Now it’s basic common sense.
There was no time to escape, he was pierced from head to toe, and finally he was accurately hit by a cannon flying from a distance, and his body burned.
Looking at the countless sparks caused by the bullet hitting the black iron plate above the head, the person who fell into the gap breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed that the gray smoke was flowing rapidly in the narrow gap in front of him. The body was limited by space, and time was limited.
He was not allowed to think any more, so he could only kick him hard immediately.
"Bang..." There was a real feeling that something had been kicked from his feet. Just when he was about to withdraw his feet, in the thin gray mist in front of him, a kick came at him at the same time, hitting him between the legs. p>
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"Ah!" The strong endurance collapsed at this moment. The voice was as miserable as a newborn baby, and the sharpness could pierce the air. But it only lasted a very short time. He screamed in pain.
At this time, Cassia completely lost the ability to think and respond. At this time, Cassia grabbed his foot, broke it directly and folded it in half, approached the enemy, and ended his roar with a tactical knife.
Cassia threw the body away and immediately got under the train's train. On the side, a row of firecrackers had been fired from the roof of the car. In the large-scale attack just now, the only person who died was the one in the middle.
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Without paying attention to other enemies, Cassia crawled under the heavy train, imitating the movements of a lizard and crawling forward quickly. After walking about four or five carriages, he climbed out from the side of a row of steel wheels and came.
Go to the other side of the rearrangement.
The surrounding area returned to gray and became quiet again. I didn't feel the breath of people. The queue was very long, and this was still the second half of the queue. I was about to climb up the roof of the car again and find a sunroof hole.
When he went in and hid, a large number of cold hairs on his body stood up. At this time, Cassia forcibly twisted to one side, and his body almost flickered back a few meters away from its original position.
At the same moment, a round ballistic line penetrated the smoke and appeared where he was standing. The diameter of the channel was half a meter, and the smoke also took this transparent channel as the center line, and the whole thing slowly rotated, like a horizontal line.
of tornado.
The bottom of the forward rearrangement was hit, and a huge gap was made in the huge thick steel wheel. A section of the red copper pipe was also penetrated. A large amount of steam left in the pipe spurted out about ten meters away, and then gradually disappeared.
The power of impact.
"Can she see me?" Cassia covered her waist where blood was gushing out. He tightened the muscles there to compress the damaged blood vessels to achieve emergency hemostasis. He had already reacted in advance, but the speed was still the same.
No. A piece of the waist was missing and was affected by the force of the bullet, but fortunately the wound was not deep and the bullet only took away a piece of skin and the soft fat underneath.
At this time, Cassia took a few steps back slightly to avoid the high-temperature and high-pressure steam sprayed in front of her. She quickly turned under the car and hid behind a row of steel wheels. The surrounding area became a little hot due to the high-temperature steam.
Inside the mask, Cassia's face was already covered with sweat. The tactical knife returned to the scabbard. He held the revolver tightly, and his senses spread, waiting for the sniper's second attack.
But more than ten seconds passed, and exploratory gunshots occasionally sounded around. The sniper's attack never found him again.
"She can indeed see me." Cassia took a deep breath, adjusted the vigorous activities of various tissues in her body, and thought while paying attention to the situation under the car.
"It definitely can't be a fluke, nor can it be attributed to my luck. I happened to be standing there, and the enemy happened to shoot there because they wanted to shoot there." He exhaled a hot breath and covered his head.
The hand on the waist was also removed from the wound at this time. The wound had scabbed over, and a new layer of thin film protected the exposed organs.