Steel steam and flame

Chapter 1817 The Watcher in the Dark (41)

The red-stained rainwater was frozen in a circle, but there were too many corpses. A large amount of blood steamed out from the side and merged into the cross-flowing rainwater. It was diluted into a blood line and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

"It only takes a few minutes." A captain walked forward and stepped on the red ice beside the mountain of corpses. Amidst the clanking sound, the piece of solid ice was not completely broken. It was a casual kick, without using full force, but the cracks that did not spread very far made him very dissatisfied. At the same time, the hardness of the ice made it clear to him and other captains from the side that it was originally a kick. Facts come facts.

"It's different. We spend a few minutes rushing, so it doesn't feel like a long time. But when you think about how long it takes for a person to die, it seems normal." Another captain spoke to comfort the forward captain. , and at the same time comforting myself, "We have to hurry up when we go back. Most of the pressure on the front has been resisted by others. If the leftover leftovers cannot be dealt with, no one can be justified."

"It can only be said that people's physiques cannot be generalized. Only by facing up to the individual differences can the mentality become more stable." With a sense of helplessness and bitterness, this gap can no longer be smoothed out by facing it squarely. It was jealousy, and longing.

At the same time, Cassia in mid-air was thinking.

There were only more than 200 enemy ground troops. After seeing Cassie Hei, they instantly lost their mood to continue fighting and just wanted to escape as soon as possible. Except for a few team captains, everyone spent all their energy on escaping, which made Cassia's pursuit seem dull. The second-generation Holy Sword was not used. He shattered the brain tissue of several people with his bare hands, and then used weapons such as tactical knives and bayonets, which turned the subsequent battle into a moving target.

After finishing clearing the last few dozen people on the route, Cassia, who was about to return, was attacked by a group of second-type creatures rushing out from the front. Already knowing that they were ahead, Cassia didn't pay attention at first. Finding abnormalities is still a matter of battle. Their cross pupils are abnormal, and they are not afraid of harm or death at all. They are like machines that have been given orders. As long as they still have energy and their bodies can still move, they will keep moving towards their destination.

Cassia judged that this was not the stimulating effect of biological agents. The effect of the medicine is similar to anesthesia, affecting the brain and alleviating the fear of powerful biological auras, but it will not directly paralyze rational judgment. The rationality of this group of second-category creatures has almost completely disappeared, and their attacks rely solely on the instinct of beasts. Much like deep hypnosis, no pain can wake them up. Cassia has conducted experiments and cut the bodies of dozens of relatively large second-type creatures into pieces in an orderly manner, but still obtained the same results and could not wake them up.

It has indeed become a machine, a cold and fearless machine.

It is still unclear whether this is an enhancement of the second type of creatures or a disguised reduction. Because Cassia knows that her feelings cannot be used as a reference. It makes no difference to him that creatures of the second type have reason, or rely on ferocious instincts. After clearing away more than a dozen groups of second-type creatures that rushed over, Cassia, who was standing on the mountains of corpses, roughly counted the number before she felt trouble. An insignificant part, the number is already over a thousand. If the composition of the ground team is large enough, they will indeed not be able to break through the defensive network. But if it is a small team, the enemy plus these creatures who are not afraid of death...

This is not the only thing Cassia is worried about. According to the information obtained, someone among the enemies had gathered together the second-type creatures within a range of more than a thousand kilometers around the joint base. Cassia could not imagine this number. Furthermore, if this deep hypnosis-like method is optional, those second-type creatures that are extremely powerful in themselves can only be slightly controlled and guided, mixed and hidden in a large number of "cannon fodder". Once you find an opportunity, attack...

Most of the ground teams advancing forward are lightly armed. A standard team does not carry many heavy weapons. Artillery has a range and is a weapon that can suppress fire. However, even if it is configured, the number of ammunition is hugely limited. When the number of Type II creatures exceeds the threshold, the fire network and defense circle collapse in an instant.

Squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, even though he couldn't see anything, Cassia seemed to know where the assembled team of second-type creatures was. It's a wonderful feeling, the sixth sense. There is something calling him, or there is an unknown connection with him. Even if they are separated by a certain distance, within the right range, the two can be attracted to each other.

After traveling more than ten kilometers, Cassia went to the forest and used the communicator to contact Atuohuan. On the one hand, he was informed of the current situation, and on the other hand, he was also asked for information from his side. After a while, it was time for a team to come into contact with these second-type biota.

Cassia was confused when she got a negative answer, and Atuohuan was also alert after receiving the message. But Cassia thought very keenly that she might be able to seize this opportunity. Just like the enemy doesn't know the uranium in his body, the number of times he can use his breath, the size of the freezing air's guidance range, etc. Cassia believes that the enemy will most likely not know about this wonderful feeling in his heart.

The exchange of communications later turned into a call for air support. Cassia had a rough map of this area in his head. He asked Cassia to fly him over a forest, constantly collecting data on the intensity changes of this wonderful sense under changes in distance, and calculating a more specific distance value at a time.

A few minutes later, Cassia gave the approximate coordinates of a location, and also informed Hai of the situation, asking him to contact the ground team to evacuate. However, he also sent experts who were good at reconnaissance to investigate the situation.

More than a minute after the coordinates were given, a large-scale meteor-like fuzzy ballistic trajectory slipped from above Cassia's head, emitting a faint red light, and the air tunnel they passed through in the sky was vaguely visible. , it took more than ten seconds to slowly dissipate. This is the airship's main gun shell, which can be seen as a large iron block with a diameter of several meters. Half a minute later, the relatively bright orange-red tail flames of hundreds of anti-aircraft bombs passed through the rain clouds and entered the rain curtain, cruising like a costumed outing, gradually accelerating, catching up with the main gun of the airship ahead. Cannonballs.

Cassia and Cassie went to the air in time, waiting for the final result of the blur ahead. It's just that the estimated time has passed, and nothing happened, not even a tiny vibration or a flash of light. The artillery shell group and the anti-aircraft bombs of the giant ship seemed to be completely swallowed up by the dim rain curtain.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like