Steel steam and flame

I could only answer "That's okay" to express my helplessness. But this emotion may only be kept in their hearts. Evan and Wimmer have always believed that tonight, there will suddenly be a team of fully armed surgeons on their side, and then they will attack together with them. The two of them never knew the specific plan on how to make the rebel forces lose their combat effectiveness when their vigilance was minimal. Such preparations were expected.

Thinking of Wimmer's complicated expression after realizing the true situation in the early morning, Cassia shook her head secretly, feeling a little sorry for causing their mood to fluctuate too much.

The extra ten people stayed and rested around the park. After Weimer told them the plan and time of the operation, he returned to the hotel with Cassia and simply changed the distribution of the number of people in the plan. Because the people who came to support came with heavy firepower, an extra team was finally added as support.

Cassia just let Wimmer make his own decision: "Just be prepared, maybe you can encounter a large number of enemies here." Pointing to the map, Cassia said with a very serious expression, but what he said in his heart was It's "It doesn't matter what happens, it won't be needed anyway, as long as you feel safe and happy. At least this will make you feel at ease."

At nine o'clock in the evening, when Weimer and others were resting before the attack, Cassia came to him, took a few tranquilizers and left. The knight squire did not enter the scaly state for a long time after the assessment. Cassia was not sure if there were any unnoticeable changes in the body in the past few months, so she wanted to prepare enough for early warning.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the final exchange of information with Evan was carried out on the communicator.

Cassia could feel the pressure on Wimmer and Evan. Only then did she see that both of them had something that many surgeons in the empire did not have. It was called a kind of natural occurrence under time. A sense of responsibility, and a similar feeling of support for the country where you live, this should be appropriate.

Cassia didn't know what it was specifically, but it was probably the idea of ​​​​wanting to protect something from being destroyed. Just like how I treat Ye Jielin, the small alliance, and my own members of the Steam Knights. It can only be understood this way.

Time has come to zero in this kind of thinking that I don’t know what to say or how it arises. After checking the time in the communicator, Cassia took his equipment and set off to the air defense base with Wimer and others.

Wanting to minimize the noise as much as possible, the weapons Cassia chose were basically cold weapons. A high-quality tactical knife from the empire was strapped to each leg. Among the several forged steel swords brought to the Kingdom of Chil, he chose a darker one. Without improvement in quality, the combat uniform is of little help to Cassia at this stage. Regarding the revolver and acid platinum bullets, even if he knows that there is a high probability that there will be no chance of using them, Cassia will always use them in every battle. Bring it. Finally, for absolute insurance, the high-quality pneumatic sword bought from the dark world also became one of Cassia's weapons this time.

Everything was ready. Half an hour later, when there was still some distance from the air defense base, Cassia stopped the team's progress based on the previous sound wave impact data. After spending some time and lying that the enemy's hidden sentry was ahead, and to hand over to his team, Cassia asked Wimer and others to disperse around and wait for him to clear the hidden sentry, and then follow after hearing the insect signal.

Wimmer showed embarrassment normally, but because he was tired of thinking about Cassia's identity, this embarrassment was eventually swallowed up.

I don’t know if she knew what was going to happen next. Not long after Cassia walked alone, the faint buzzing of insects around her disappeared unconsciously. He could clearly capture the sound of his feet stepping on the soil, and his suppressed heartbeat and breathing also became as regular as the tide.

When he looked up at the night with patchy clouds and few stars, he saw that the air defense base was less than a kilometer away from Cassia. Taking a deep breath, Cassia sighed for some reason. The exposed skin identified the ambient temperature range. Cassia controlled her body temperature to drop to this range. Then she looked behind her, muttered to herself "It's best not to be impatient to follow," and then walked towards the air defense base.

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I don’t quite understand why Lieutenant Colonel Cromwell sent himself here from the mine. During the time that passed, this was the only question that Pi Gu often thought about. He had no idea at first, but then the situation here made him feel more and more marginalized.

There was no reason to come, Pigu kept thinking like this. The air defense base has been secretly built for a long time. The surrounding protection, the troops stationed here, and the dozen or so resident surgeons are all considered elite. The current focus should be on the mines that are suspected by the enemy. Many people know that the chance of being discovered here is so small that it can be ignored. Moreover, the king's forces do not have the time and manpower to carefully investigate and find this place.

The inner imbalance started a few days ago. Pigu told himself not to think about it anymore, but whenever he calmed down, these things always appeared in his head. Some envied Occam and Janet who were still in the mine. After all, that was the focus of the king's forces.

Pigu knew that during this period, every time an enemy personnel who was investigating the mining area was killed, some merit points would be recorded, so that after the armor in the mine was assembled, rewards could be distributed by higher-ups.

Staying here where there are patrols and patrols every day, Pigu doesn't think that after the armor is assembled, he can still get the same benefits as Occam and the others.

"There are people from the Imperial Surgeons, but no captain-level figures are following..." Now Pigu has another thing to care about. Through these, he feels that his idea is correct.

The communication machine in front of him turned on the green light, and the sound of the daily patrol report brought Pigu back to reality. Now in the wireless main control room, Pigu looked at the magnetic board in front of him like a worker. Every ten seconds, the signal points with numbers would be refreshed according to the radio signal, indicating a patrol. Team.

"Team 11, area 11 is normal."

"Team 9, area 9 is normal."

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The familiar voice did not cause Pigu to have any mood swings. He looked at the time out of habit, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning. There were still 7 hours left before it was his turn to rest and be replaced by the temporary captain of the newly arrived imperial surgeon team to monitor the situation of the entire air defense base.

Several other people nearby responded to the reports of each team one by one. Pigu also stood up, walked to the counter behind him, took out the wine, poured a glass and drank. When he put down the cup, he kept glancing at the corner of the main control room, where two people were sitting, quietly looking at the information and layout of the air defense base. They are imperial surgeons. According to Lieutenant Colonel Cromwell, both of them have temperature-sensing surgical development projects. With their assistance, they can ensure that the air defense base is safer.

Pigu wanted to use his savings over the years to exchange information on surgical development projects with these people. This was an idea that came to mind after the Imperial surgeon came over, but by this time, he had not yet made up his mind.