Steel steam and flame

Patrick's solemn voice appeared in the communication, and then someone explained the specific situation just now, and who the three people who died were.

"About a thousand meters away, according to the time difference between the sound and the death. The angle is from top to bottom." Several people beside the three dead people answered at this time. After a brief surprise, the quality after strict training allowed them to enter quickly. to combat status. The information that can be seen by the eyes and heard by the ears is listed one by one at this moment.

"Isn't it a sniper bullet?" After listening to the team members, Patrick replied with interest from behind a raised stone, "It should be that person's teammates. According to the time, the information here should also reach their ears and rush over for rescue. Everyone pay attention, cover each other, spread out, and advance forward in an arc. Som, your temperature sensing range should be larger. Go to the first echelon and pay attention to reporting the detected information in a timely manner. Croni, you go left Side. Mr. Occam, Miss Janet, I'll trouble you on the right side. I'll go in the middle. As long as you find traces of a target, remember to rush in quickly. The opponent's perception range is farther than ours, and we can't always fall in the opponent's advantageous area. Inside."

The originally seemingly loose team became orderly at this moment, and the trees became their best cover. The attack just now did not deter others. The heads of the three dead people were not completely exploded, only half of them were broken. This appearance allowed them to determine that those bullets were not special bullets for sniper rifles. An extension of this is that the people hiding in front of them will not have powerful weapons that can penetrate several tree trunks, such as heavy sniper rifles.

In addition, we are now in the woods of the mountains. The terrain is not flat. We only rely on the cover of the tree trunks around us. Even if the enemy can sense us from a long distance, there is no possibility of shooting through our heads.

In the situation just now, Patrick and others also simulated the result - the enemy arrived early and lurked at a safe distance. Then he relied on his wide range of temperature sensing capabilities to find a suitable position that would not affect the trajectory of the bullet to complete the shooting.

In other words, after they started taking action, the attack just now lost the possibility of being replicated again.

This result is judged without any hesitation. On the one hand, it is supported by their experience, and on the other hand, it is also the basis for obtaining visible information. They are all people who have been surgeons for more than ten years, and those of the rebel forces may have been for even longer. Everyone has a lot of experience, otherwise we wouldn’t be on this team now.

In a dozen breaths, they gradually advanced forward like building blocks, bringing Patrick and others closer to the imaginary enemy by a hundred meters.

"No response." Som explained the detection situation while the team was making adjustments. "The enemy is also retreating, and the speed will not be slower than us."

"The range of perception is larger than that of you and me. There will be no results if this continues." Patrick said thoughtfully, "It seems that we have to do something else."

"Motus." Patrick shouted in the communication at this time, "Bring the flare. When the team moves forward again, cooperate with Som to advance forward at a high speed. Keep the distance within 600 meters, and use the flare to light it when you arrive. Use solid fuel to ignite the plants around you as soon as possible. Som, remember to capture the enemies in front. I estimate that the enemy's temperature sensing range is within 1,500 meters, which is the limit of the sensing range recorded in the family. Although it is not ruled out that there are aliens. We have to go through other surgeries to strengthen it, but I believe our luck will not be so bad. Moreover, the possibility of encountering it here is too small. Moving forward at a high speed may break the enemy's orderly retreat and catch their traces. There aren’t many opportunities, maybe this is the only one.”

"Understood, there will be no problem with Motuosi and me."

"Ready, Som." Motus put away his weapon, took out the flare gun and came to Som from the team, "You just choose the route according to your own ideas, I will follow you and take cover. Once If you see a source of heat, stop and seek cover."

"It's not the first time I've done this. I know the process of this kind of thing better than you." Som nodded in reply. The entire Ningxie team moved forward in an orderly manner at this moment. Sometime later, with the word "start" coming from the communication, Somu and Motus rushed out of the team, flexibly walked through the trees, and rushed forward at extremely fast speeds.

"No!" Som roared about two hundred meters away. After a breath or two, when the distance reached about four hundred meters, the same voice came again.

The background temperature image of the plants swayed in Som's sight along with the running body. In his ears, there was only the sound of feet stepping on dead leaves and the slight "whooshing" sound of the wind. The sense of distance lets Som know that there is only a short distance before reaching the limit of sudden advance.

"Motus!" Som, who had never caught any source of heat, shouted at this moment, "Ignite the high-energy fuel in one breath."

Accompanied by less than a few heartbeats and a burst of "boom", red light lit up from behind Som, and the solid high-energy fuel that Mo Tuosi pinched into powder ignited a large fire. Surrounded by an arc. Fire-like solid fuel rained down all around the next moment, igniting the dead leaves on the ground.

The two were ten meters apart, each hiding behind a tree trunk and exploring the surroundings.

"No!" After a short pause, Mo Tuosi said first. Som followed closely behind. At this moment, he had expanded his temperature perception to his own limit, but he still could not detect any heat source except his surroundings. The burning solid fuel raised waves of heat and hit Som. This actually made him feel much more at ease, at least now he was relatively safe.

Amidst the crackling sound of burning leaves, Som, with doubts and more thoughts, checked the communication to confirm that no enemy was observed.

"You continue to stay in the flames, we will arrive soon." Patrick said with the same confusion, "Pay attention to your surroundings, it seems to be a more difficult enemy."

"It's not just temperature sensing, but also a surgeon with the ability to change body temperature." Som praised, "If two mutually opposing surgical development projects are developed, it will be really troublesome to deal with them."

After finishing speaking, Som let out a breath. The heat wave heated up the surrounding air, which was mixed with the strange smell of burning rotten dead leaves, and the thick smoke spreading towards him. At this time, the temperature perception was expanded again, because the rising smoke had begun to obscure the vision. There was no alertness at all, and probably at the moment when temperature sensing was activated, a tactical knife penetrated directly, cutting off the water flow, and smoothly stabbed his ears through each other.

When Som's body fell, a hand snatched away the communicator from his body. Then, as if the figure was insubstantial, he stepped into the billowing smoke and melted into it.

The skin's ability to capture the flow of air allows Cassia to find the best entry point in these billowing smokes. Not to mention the fusion without any impact, it is indeed possible to not push away the smoke because of the shape.

At first, he didn't understand why the two people suddenly rushed over. At that time, he was planning to get closer to the enemy and find the next better entry point. The two people who suddenly rushed out made Cassia think for a moment that her position was exposed.

The two strongest men in the team rushed over to save themselves time to be surrounded by the following team. Cassia thought so and was ready to fight. Only after the two suddenly stopped and a series of actions did he see their intentions clearly.

If he really relied on temperature sensing to obtain the enemy's movements, his actions just now would probably be effective, Cassia thought as he retreated. In the sound, the enemy was already close to the place where the two people died. Cassia speeded up at this time and extended the distance to a thousand meters before stopping. He took out the communicator and relied on the sound to observe the enemy's reaction so that his voice could enter the enemy's communication channel at the right time.

"Som, Motus, you can come out." A male voice came from the communicator, and Cassia took down the names of the two.

Patrick watched the mixture of flames and smoke, and made gestures to ask his men to put out the fire as quickly as possible before it spread widely. There was no reply for two or three seconds, and Patrick, who was alert to the front, suddenly paused in his heart. He immediately raised his voice and shouted, but his words seemed to be swallowed up by the smoke in front of him, without any feedback.

Patrick made a gesture, and the remaining members completely surrounded the burning area, extinguishing the fire nearby while surrounding it. In less than a minute, the bodies of Somu and Motus were moved outside the smoke.

His face had been somewhat blackened by the smoke, and he no longer moved or had any expression. Blood was still flowing out from both sides of the ears, and the fatal injury was already very obvious in Patrick's eyes. Their faces were not very pretty, no one spoke, and everyone seemed to be waiting for something in the silence.

"Hello, friends." A hoarse voice came from the communicator at this time, as sharp as an old man over a hundred years rubbing his teeth that were about to fall out in his sleep.

"Friend, that's a good call!" Patrick and others immediately hid behind a tree trunk and placed a perimeter around them. He made a gesture to indicate that the enemy has the ability to control body temperature. Temperature perception is invalid. The enemy may be not far away. Everyone should pay attention, "This is not how friends treat each other."

"No, no." Cassia sighed with age. Cassia didn't go to too many places or come into contact with too many people in the military school. She just read a lot of books. When it comes to disguise, he usually looks for shadows from some rich characters in the book, and then applies them to him according to his own understanding. Of course, sometimes, some of the "philosophical" words in the book can also be used, "When you live long enough, you will realize that anything can happen between friends. This situation is just a common one." ,friend."

Patrick did not speak. He looked to his side. One person had already put down his backpack and took out a communication machine, preparing to track the signal positions of Som and Motos' communicators in the local area radio network.

"Don't worry about tracking the signal. It's useless." The enemy's movements were very clear in Cassia's detection. "I just want to tell you that this time we are here. I will come to you today. I just came to help a friend. That’s all. After all, he was so seriously injured that he needs a long rest to recover. The price is almost enough..."

The sound was very long at the end and then broke off into silence. The position was determined almost at the same time, Patrick made a forward gesture, and the dispersed team moved forward at a predetermined speed. It took nearly a minute to cover the kilometer distance, and what he found was just as Patrick thought, only a communicator placed on a branch.

Taking a deep breath, Patrick looked around and said nothing. He just asked others to take the body and began to retreat back to the mine.

"Captain, that other person..."

"No need to search, the other party is definitely still nearby, watching us. This is the best place for him, and it is fully suitable for his surgical development capabilities. But for us, as long as we give enough time, it will just be slowly Consumable prey." Patrick reached for the communicator, turned around and left without saying another word.

The entire team was in silence along the way. Patrick always stayed behind at the end, alerting the direction behind him to see if the enemy would follow. Thoughts began to arise during the evacuation. The deaths of several people roughly allowed Patrick to figure out the enemy's surgical development project, which was of course what he thought.

Whose men will the enemy be? This is something he has always wanted to know. Maybe it will be someone he knows, or maybe someone whose name he has heard, but it will definitely be on the list of those with the highest overall scores in the knight squire assessment.

Som and Motuosi are not among the top experts in MacDonald's team. They will follow him this time, focusing on their respective fields of expertise. Somu has a temperature sensing range close to 950 meters, and Motus is the configuration of the potion. Patrick had the confidence to kill two people alone without getting hurt, and this confidence was always there. The enemy's surgical development capabilities made him feel a little troublesome. After all, the information gap could multiply the gap in strength.

Are they here for the same mission? Or is it just that he is on the opposite side of Mr. MacDonald? Patrick couldn't think of a result for a while.

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After confirming that the enemy had left, Cassia returned to the area where the enemy was searching, used high-frequency sound waves to detect the ground, and sent out secret signals, waiting for a response in a large area around him. The actual location deviated from the search area by about five kilometers. It was three o'clock in the afternoon. Cassia walked along the mountains to search, and finally found Hessler lying there in a cave based on the agreed code.

"It seems the gun is still with them." The wound had stopped bleeding. It was the hole opened by the bullet in the abdomen, and the organs and flesh there had disappeared. Hessler moved his hand on the side of the wound, and there was a syringe at hand. "This time it was a bit of a loss. Two good things are gone."

"It's just an advance payment. As for the spear, just keep it with them temporarily. When it comes to getting it back, I don't think the king's forces will let us wait too long." Cassia helped Hessler up and sighed. Said, "This time the prediction was wrong, it won't happen again next time."

"I'm used to it." Hessler took a few breaths and replied, "I just can't help you anymore in the near future."