Steel steam and flame

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.

It was unknown whether the piercing bullet hit other people. The tree trunk blocked part of Cassia's sight, and the situation of other people was generally invisible.

After shooting, Cassia rushed to his side, and his body quickly disappeared out of reach of the dim light. A string of red-hot bullets followed behind him, and the snow jumped as the bullets shot up, like fountains rising up one after another. None of them could hit Cassia. When the remaining three enemies reacted, they only knew for a short time that the enemy attacking them was behind them.

He raised his gun and aimed it, but only a shadow of the enemy was left there. A series of bullets hit the snow and tree trunks without any effect. The three of them were thinking the same thing as Cassia. While shooting, they used the trunk of the ancient tree as a cover. They were alert to the surrounding situation and wanted to find out his location.

"Be careful, they must not have left yet, they are nearby." One of 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 still living people around them, but now, they are completely dead, and the bodies in the snow are still losing their warmth.

The three of them were all panting, and each found a big tree as a cover. They carefully observed the surrounding environment, and when they looked in the direction of the enemy, they immediately turned off the lamps on their heads. This is exactly the most vivid target in the darkness, prompting the enemy to shoot them in the head.

The speed is a bit slow, this action should be the first step, and after they find cover, they should quickly evacuate the original location. The moment the light from the lamp disappeared, something cold 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 surgeon would have been a very short procedure. But even if the process is short, there is still a transitional period in it. The noise caused by the wind completely hid the sound of the tactical knife flying towards him. In the darkness, the tactical knife became a ghost-like presence. Just when a person turned off the light and was about to shrink his head to safely avoid this period of adaptation, it penetrated through the soft part of his ear, and the blade instantly It penetrated into the entire brain, and even the handle of the knife sank a little under the huge throwing force.

The man's head was tilted to one side by the force of the tactical knife. As if a chain reaction had started, his body followed suit, tilted to one side, and fell helplessly into the snow. It seems to have fallen into water and slowly sinks 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 light 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. During the action, they also observed the direction where they saw the enemy just now.

"We need huge light! Otherwise we will be too passive!" At this time, the remaining person said to the other person. There was only hazy blackness in front of them. Except for the deep gray of the snow, only the ancient trees were left standing motionless as a dark map. The enemy remembers their approximate location, but they only know the approximate direction in which the enemy is located, and the range between the two is quite different.

"Get ready!" one of them breathed out, no longer caring about the risk of exposure. He wants to use flares. Flares that continue to glow and heat for tens of seconds are likely to be observed by the enemy, thus arousing their alertness. But the woods are big, so it's just a possibility. He was still some distance away from the target location of the ambush. Maybe his luck was 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 a flare and flew in the direction where he had just seen the enemy, dragging a long bright tail. And he himself almost moved sideways at the next moment, a few meters away from where he was originally standing.

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 fire 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. In the brighter light of the flare, they knew what it was. They are three bombs with slightly different body shapes.

They all went through an advance countdown. In the eyes of the two people, one of them suddenly expanded toward the surroundings with a huge amount of bright light, illuminating the forest one step ahead. The other two, with the mocking voices in their hearts, landed exactly next to where they were standing just now. As soon as they touched the surface of the snow, they exploded sharply, splattering a large number of fragments, but did not harm them at all. Wearing masks with filter lenses, the flash bombs 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, and except for the extremely contrasting dark shadows of the ancient trees on the snow, there was nothing to hide his figure.

But there is still no one's body exposed, except for three ordinary small mirrors that have been agreed upon, each of them sneaks into the light-shrouded space in different secret ways to observe the information they want.

"There are two steel bombs left, one flash bomb, and 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, his eyes were looking at the mirror that was slowly changing its angle. On the one hand, he was looking for the enemy's shadow that might have been accidentally exposed on the snow. On the other hand, he was following the vertical and horizontal traces on the snow, gradually approaching the position where they were hiding.

"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 allow them to completely erase the traces of running out of the snow. It seemed very simple to find out which big tree the remaining two people were hiding behind through the marks on the snow.

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