The weather changed significantly in the afternoon, when the abundant and blazing sun was like a nighthawk on the other side, and the moment before he was sitting upright, his hands pushing his glasses from time to time. The next moment, she will be able to bury her head and completely enter her own restful sleep.

A distinctly dim line spanned the vast expanse, catching up with the train from behind at dozens of times faster and completely covering it before disappearing into the skyline. Looking through the window and looking at the sky again, the lead-colored clouds had gathered heavily, ready to suddenly turn into heavy rain when the sky bracket was shattered.

Lead-colored clouds persist into the evening, and the slow rise in temperature inside the carriage is a sign of the dreary environment outside. In the evening, the wind began to blow, blowing away the heat and bringing the temperature down. The gray clouds became cotton balls, as if artificially acted, and began to converge as a precursor to a storm on the sea, which were gray-black clumps that narrowed their distance from the ground.

You can feel the oppression of the clouds through the window, and the sky, which is completely dark at eight or nine o'clock, has lost its due brightness around six o'clock. The inferior lamps were turned on early in the carriage, and the dazzling cold white light not only failed to bring temperature, but also covered all the people in the seats with a bleak white film, and the face and exposed skin were oozing tissue fluid, like a cold corpse after being soaked for a long time, waiting to be buried.

The atmosphere goes heavy from the leaden clouds down, and this kind of weather is a bad factor for anyone. Adolf knew that this was the effect of the Red Star before it came, and they didn't say a word. They have seen the extreme area of the real "land waterfall", and this kind of rainstorm weather is actually light rain weather. Isha and Nighthawk were more cautious, and the time of rotation began to overlap, and the cheap air circulation system made the air in the carriage dull and stressful.

In the dark night, the reflection of the mirror in the window reflects everyone's faces, and Kasia can calm down and read a book, and at this time he will definitely not pick up a book and flip through it, this kind of mental quality that is completely inconsistent with the image must not appear in Soriatu. The panic was performed when a distant cloud was illuminated by a bolt of lightning. At that moment, it took nearly a minute before the rumbling sound came with a shaking of the car window.

Observing the reflection of the glass with one eye and looking out the window with the other eye through the glass, Kasia, who couldn't settle down, used the image of her character to scout for the team. After the Border Forest incident, Kasia had a strong confidence in his combat experience, although a large part of it was due to physical fitness and strength, but he still knew that even if it was an enemy of the same strength, he would definitely have an advantage in many choices in a very short period of time, and there would be no mistakes.

Rainy weather is not good weather, and it is always the case. Moreover, this was a predictable heavy rainstorm, and the density of the raindrops caused the curtain to form when it fell would seriously hinder the expansion of the field of vision. Weapons such as guns are much less threatening, as the rain screen perfectly draws the ballistic lines of each bullet.

"In this case, it's about perception. Temperature perception can be incredibly useful, and the difference between the ambient temperature and the temperature of the surgeon's body can make the target a noticeable bright red. "However, for the sake of temperature perception, it is definitely not a wise choice to force the distance between the two to within five or six hundred meters." ”

"If it were me, in the midst of a rainstorm, with the roar of every thunderclap, to shell from afar, that would be the perfect way to fight. The rain curtain will immediately erase most of the information, and if you want to judge the location and distance of the enemy by the angle and the trail of the smoke tail, you can only guess if you have experience and no real-time data. ”

The more powerful wind made a slight noise on the carriage, and Kasia injected a lot of information into the model in his head, all from his previous combat experience. When substituting oneself as an enemy, oneself, as a passive party, really does not have any initiative at all.

Although the final conclusion is that it is impossible to dodge the enemy's attack, how to use the heavy rain to make a perfect counterattack, Kasia can do it with a basic outline in mind. It's just that the premise of these is that you need to execute many of these attack plans yourself, and if you leave them to these captains who organize the team, the effect and mortality are destined to be not good.

The thunder began to creep in, and by midnight it was already midnight, and Kasia took advantage of the poor opportunity to unfurl a sonic detection net that enveloped everything within a radius of four kilometers. With her eyes closed, as if she were asleep, Cassia quickly lost her presence in the eyes of others. Panic consumes most of the normal manifestation of the spirit, except in Isa's eyes, of course.

Lately, Isha has been having a delusion. This mission is not to protect Soriatu from the Empire, but to invisibly escort the imprisoned Soriatu to the Empire, and then deliver it to the buyer at a certain time and place.

The ideas are not the same, and no one cares. At 3 a.m., the friction between the wind and the outer surface of the carriage, which had become the ambient sound, suddenly disappeared, allowing the unnatural silence to envelop the train in an instant. The raindrops weaved into a web, resembling a white stretcher cloth carrying a corpse in the cold light that pierced through the window. The crisp "thump" of raindrops hitting the train was ragged, and the windows were covered in a film of water in an instant.

In the roar, several lightning bolts flickered in the distance, and the train with the triangular searchlight struggled like a poor reptile that had no time to burrow back into its burrow, struggling to move forward every inch with the last bit of strength.

A bolt of lightning suddenly descended nearby, and the brilliant light condensed into substance, turning the train black and white. The windows shook violently and "buzzed" in a loud bang. However, after the white light of the lightning disappeared, it was the spot where the lightning had just connected to the ground, and a fire suddenly ignited in the rain curtain, and a large amount of earth rose into the sky.

There was no explosion, but lightning certainly wouldn't cause the ground to suddenly bloom in a dozen places. The only possibility is that the moment the lightning connects to the ground, something is detonated in advance.

So in the eyes of a large number of ordinary people who were woken up by the thunder, the window glass was shattered like paper, and the wind carried wet raindrops into the carriage with a whistling wind. Then, Cassia, as the first person, was picked up with one hand by General Pullman and thrown directly out of the window. Fortunately, he had been on the alert, and with a natural movement, Kasia's hand hooked the suitcase.

"All hands jump!" Adolf said.