Steel steam and flame

The light was blurry, but in the interior of the train carriage and in the eyes of everyone around it, it seemed extremely bright, like the early sun coming in early, shattering the dark night sky into pieces like a mirror.

Nighthawk tilted his head, and Cassia had turned around. In the car behind him, in a breathless time, more than two hundred people in the organization jumped out. The communicator vibrated, and the contact was completely connected by the communication machine. Several captains According to the team numbers they had already compiled, they summoned the members of their team in turn and went to meet in front of each carriage.

"All personnel will make defensive preparations in front of the dug fortifications according to the temporary combat plan in the evening. Pay attention to the enemy's long-range firepower coverage." The voice of the owl sounded afterward, and Cassia jumped into the carriage at this time, and Li Weikang It was gone, leaving only a half-read book upside down on the seat, and a shattered window next to the seat without any glass fragments.

Cassia immediately guessed that the situation this time should be consistent with the last train incident, because he, Isa, and Nighthawk got rid of the tracking behind them through disguise. The enemy who lost his position must be determined through the induction of the experimental body. own position and identity. Terry Weikang's departure is half good and half bad for Cassia. The good thing is that no one around the train can notice his next state. The bad thing is that if the enemy has other high-level surgeons, he will suffer The danger is absolutely fatal.

Nighthawk followed closely behind Cassia, and except for Cassia and the others, the entire carriage was filled with ordinary people.

"Next is the time for you to fulfill those words." Nighthawk, who had not taken a few steps, took the heavy sniper rifle thrown by Isa in the surprised eyes of a dozen ordinary people around him. The length is nearly two-thirds of her height, and the barrel is almost as thick as a baby's arm. Nighthawk, who first got these sniper rifles, once thought that this was not a gun, but a machine gun modified by a mechanic in his spare time. Come on. It's just that although the barrel is thick enough, the bullet caliber is also a commonly used type.

Nighthawk and Isa hung heavy sniper rifles on their shoulders, and each put two bags full of coated bullets on their waists. Then they stood at the door of the carriage, waiting for Cassia to take off her luggage. .

Without opening it immediately, the luggage was dragged behind Cassia. When he reached Isa and Nighthawk, blue flares like bright fireworks had already risen outside the car window.

"The distance is five thousand meters, then yellow, four thousand meters. Then purple, two thousand five hundred meters, and finally red, one thousand five hundred meters." Nighthawk jumped out of the carriage and did not forget to explain the distance represented by the color of the flare. Scope, "Are we sniping within the red range? The surrounding commanding heights seem to be only the roof of the train, but the train must be the main target of the opponent's long-range fire coverage."

"Not necessarily, let's go to the rear of the car." Cassia looked in the direction of the front of the car. A large group of ordinary people, like children without any opinion, saw a large number of people with weapons getting out of the car. They should have been afraid, but at this moment they were afraid. He mustered up the courage to grab the valuables in his luggage and run towards both ends of the train. They also don't know which way leads to safety.

"Miss Nighthawk, do you, Owl, and the captains have another separate communication channel?" The sound wave pulse reaches the limit, and everything within a circular range has become an image and entered Cassia's "field of vision" middle. The dozen or so teams that flanked the train were ten times more numerous than the organization's, and the kinetic armor exceeded Cassia's original estimate, exceeding two hundred units.

Some kinetic armor units, in small groups of five or ten, charged ahead of the enemy's unfolding formation. But among the two enemies that flanked the train, there was a team composed purely of kinetic energy-assisted armor, both numbering close to fifty.

"In this direction, do you want to disrupt the formation here by running against each other from the head and tail of the train after the encirclement net is formed?" Among the enemies, only the speed of the kinetic armor requires Cassia's attention. The other enemies are all very formal operations. In the formation, there is currently no point that Cassia can pay attention to.

"There is such a channel." After receiving Nighthawk's answer, the three trotting people stopped because of Cassia's sudden stop.

"Tell Owl and all the captains that after a head-on firefight with the enemy, several members of each team must keep an eye on the intercontinental train and the maintenance vehicle. There are other surgeons on the intercontinental train. Although those maintenance personnel can't see any problems , but since the opponent comes from the Far Sea Common Country, body-suppressing medicines, etc., these things are used for investigation and are never lacking in all institutions of every giant country. Once the enemy finds an opportunity from behind, it only takes one With the light machine gun fire, several hours of preparation were completely in vain. At that time, we had to think about how to successfully escape from the enemy's siege."

"In addition, within half a minute to forty-five seconds after a firefight with the enemy, all members must change to new fortifications. I remember that there are many temporarily dug fortifications, which are completely more than the number of our team members to prepare, right? "

The three of them started running again and took a few breaths to reach the rear of the train. Only then did Nighthawk finish digesting what Cassia said and replied: "The number of fortifications is indeed not equal to the number of people."

"That's good." Whether it was a compliment or a self-confirmation, Cassia threw the luggage onto the rear compartment with one hand. Although his weight was still abnormal, he still climbed up extremely lightly.

"Are you so sure that the long-range firepower will not come in advance, but will come after the exchange of fire?" Nighthawk and Isa, who followed Cassia's footsteps, got on the roof of the car and immediately put down their sniper rifles, set up the auxiliary bracket, and According to Cassia's request, the scope was removed.

"Why is it between half a minute and forty-five seconds?" Isa asked immediately after Nighthawk. Neither of them were familiar with Cassia. Only Isa knew a little bit about Cassia. But this bit of information is insignificant compared to everything Cassia has to offer.

"Intuition." The answer was somewhat joking, but the words were full of seriousness. Cassia opened the suitcase, and with the feeling of meeting an old friend again after many years, she picked up the revolver and placed the ammunition one by one in a convenient place. Filling the drum with bullets, Cassia listened to the "click" sound of the drum rotating, and added her own words, "The maintenance staff may have a problem. I personally think that there are hidden enemy personnel on this intercontinental train, and the number will not be high." A lot. Their communications are connected to the siege team."

"Based on our own situation, it is not difficult to infer that the enemy's preparations this time will not be as complete as the last time. Like us, they are in a hurry, so the guarantee of logistics and long-range weapons will definitely be because of There is a trade-off based on speed. I think there are only two or three rounds of long-range firepower. In order to ensure that at least one of them is effective, they have to determine our position."

"As for the time, I recorded it based on the last incident. The premise is that the enemy's long-range fire team's position this time is still at the extreme edge of the range." After tying the steel bomb and the tactical knife, Cassia took one last look at the enemy's long-range fire team. The second-generation Holy Sword wrapped in black cloth then looked towards the darkness in the distance, "But I think that because of the existence of Mr. Trevikan, the other party will not compromise on the distance."