Steel steam and flame

The enemy stopped in place, and the formation that did not disperse immediately found suitable cover around them and prepared for the attack. Twenty-three red dots appeared in the temperature sensing range of several people, and the information was immediately shared in the communication network. Several heavy machine guns have been set up, and the bullet chains are dragging on the ground, just waiting for the moment when the trigger is pressed to release the bullet beam.

They locked the general direction in which the team in front was approaching, and all their guns were firmly aimed at the gaps in the trees where the nighthawks and others might appear. The slow speed caused the enemy to not realize that their position had been exposed, and they still stayed in place very patiently.

"Be careful yourselves." On this side, at a distance of about 400 meters, Cassia reminded Nighthawk and the others with their backs to them. Then the combination of speed and flexibility suddenly appeared on him, and he couldn't breathe. Cassia's figure became blurred in the sight of Nighthawk and others because of the obstruction of trees.

Cassia chose to go around an arc, and the extra distance was equivalent to nothing at his current speed. His body temperature and control of his powers make him a ghost, and his focus on surgically developed abilities makes him a decidedly dangerous assassin.

The positions of the forty-three enemies appeared accurately in Cassia's head, and Isha's positions were also followed in real time. At this time, he slowed down a little and waited until the distance between the two fell within the most suitable range judged by Cassia. He immediately pulled the tabs of the four reinforced steel shell bombs on his body and the timer started.

The fuse time went to six seconds, and Cassia had already moved around the enemy from the side to behind him. In three seconds, the distance between the two was less than 100 meters.

"Boom!" All the restricted power exploded at this moment. The moment the senses dissipated, Cassia turned into a twisted shadow, passing through a distance of 100 meters in a curved route. All four steel-cased bombs found a suitable arc and fell into the trees. It fell into the middle of the enemy at an angle that was slow but impossible to avoid.

The fire appeared and disappeared in an instant, and the enemies who reacted did not know which direction the enemies who attacked them came from. Several people followed the sound and turned to look behind them. Before they even raised the muskets in their hands, bullets from small-caliber pistols had already penetrated their skulls. Continuous gunshots erupted in the next moment, but continued to decrease, like a muffled thunder, and the rest were all aftershocks.

The sudden arrival of the steel-cased bomb attracted almost everyone's attention. In the short time he subconsciously moved the bunker, Cassia had already emptied a magazine. Only then did someone barely capture his movement trajectory. The bullet beam was about to follow his shadow, but the platinum bullets fired from the revolver had already exploded the heads of these people.

The distance between them is only twenty or thirty meters, and Cassia can capture every movement of the enemy through perception. Which enemies need to be eliminated first? When the target appears in the head, whether it is the body or the arms, they will start to rotate in a coordinated and natural manner. Because of the cooperation of sound wave pulses and perception, Cassia, who does not need to aim most of the time, has extremely fast shooting time.

"Retreat!" A man who looked like a captain among the enemy shouted, but what greeted him was Cassia's perception that instantly locked onto him, and a bullet that exploded in his chest.

All the bullets in the revolver had been fired. Although the death toll was one less than Cassia estimated, the steel-cased bomb also played a good role, rendering more than a dozen people incapable of combat in a short period of time. At this time, the remaining enemies finally locked onto Cassia. More than a dozen gun muzzles opened fire at the same time, and a cloud of sawdust flew among the woods for a short time. But after all, it was not accurate and had no effect except breaking several trees.

Seeing Cassia retreating from behind due to the fire net, the remaining enemies immediately chose to cease fire and evacuate in the direction they came from. In their temperature perception, the enemy they were preparing to ambush had arrived, but was only fifty or sixty meters away. If it weren't for the intertwined trees, the fire network would have been directly intertwined with him at this time.

But they had not run more than twenty or thirty miles when three fist-sized steel-cased bombs ejected from the trees two or three times and landed right on top of their heads. No one has the energy to pay attention to the movements around them. The loss of half of the members in a short time just now let them know that there are people among the enemies that they cannot deal with.

"Boom..." The overlapping explosions spread out the smoke, and the impact knocked several enemies away. Cassia, who had loaded his ammunition, went aside and did not fire again. The remaining enemies no longer pose a substantial threat, so it is naturally up to Isha and the others to deal with them.

After immediately launching a sound wave pulse and determining the positions of several other teams, Cassia went to Isa and the others, indicating that they should seize the time to continue evacuating-several other enemy teams were accelerating closer to here.

Two of them were much faster than these ordinary members. At this moment, they had separated from the team and closed the distance to within 1,500 meters. Alerted, perhaps realizing that they were out of the team, or that the team quickly lost all communications, they subconsciously felt the danger. The two slowed down and did not approach rashly.

Seeing the two men acting like this, Cassia breathed a sigh of relief. There was a high probability that these teams would not pursue them. But the bad news, judging from the enemy's reaction, is that this is not an encirclement of enemies, but a team of enemies in the encirclement who proactively go out to find them, such as some paying customers enjoying hunting in the enclosure.

Mercenaries? Cassia thought of the identity of one of the other teams.

Let Isa and the others continue to move towards the outside of the mountains. Cassia then quietly left after confirming that several enemy teams had merged and not pursued them.

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Ten minutes later, under a camping tent in the valley, the communication machine made a clicking sound, and a dozen black pictures were printed out.

"What are your thoughts?" Eight people came to the communication machine and asked after looking at a dozen black pictures. They are all images of corpses. The bodies are intact, but there are bullet holes in the head or chest that should not be there.

"These two photos are very interesting. Take a look at them more." The eight people read the pictures one after another. After the printed paper returned to the hand of the man at the beginning, he deliberately took out the last two and placed them on the steel table aside.

"Warheads and cartridge cases?" Someone was confused, but another person immediately answered, "There are two common warheads. One is a small-caliber magazine-type pistol. We basically don't use it. It is mainly liked by those in the special operations agency within the empire. It is lightweight. And it is easy to carry, mainly because of the large number of bullets. The other type is the revolver, which has few users, but is the favorite of many mercenaries. It is very powerful, and depending on the caliber, if acidic gunpowder is used, it can be comparable to blue and silver bullets."

"Thank you for your explanation." The man was very polite, "But didn't you find the interesting part?"

The remaining seven people did not answer any more words at this moment, and their eyes were all scanning back and forth at the image that was spread out by the man. It wasn't until nearly a minute that anyone reacted.

"The accuracy is extremely high. One bullet can kill one of our members, and there are two wounds like double penetration caused by revolver bullets."

The man clapped his hands with a pleased expression on his face: "Let the people in the circle be more energetic and don't let this team go. Maybe we can try to draw a lottery."