The bullet cut through their bodies smoothly, large holes, any soft tissue inside torn into shreds, and the massive impact of the bullet splashed on the pure white snow around them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is not known if the piercing bullet hit the others, the trunk of the tree obscured part of Kasia's vision, and the situation of the others was largely invisible.

After firing the shot, Kasia rushed to his side, quickly hiding in a place where the glimmer of light could not reach. A string of red-hot ballistics followed him, and the snow jumped up from the bullets, as if a fountain was surging one after another. None of them could hit Kasia, and by the time the remaining three enemies reacted, they only knew for a short time that the enemy attacking them was behind them.

Raising the fire and aiming at it, only a shadow of the enemy remained, and a barrage of bullets all hit the snow and tree trunks, but to no avail. The three of them did the same as Kasia, shooting while using the trunk of the ancient tree as a cover, alerting the surrounding situation to find out where he was.

"Be careful, it's definitely not gone yet, it's nearby. One of the three spoke, looking at the six corpses lying in the snow, with a look of unbearability and surprise in his eyes. A few seconds ago, they were all living people around them, but now, they were dead, and their bodies in the snow were still flowing out of temperature.

All three of them took a breather, each found a large tree as a cover, carefully observed the surroundings, and when they looked in the direction where the enemy was, they immediately turned off the lamp they were wearing. It's exactly the sharpest target in the dark, prompting the enemy to shoot them in the head.

The speed was a bit slow, and this should be the first step, and they should quickly evacuate the original location after finding cover. The moment the light of the lamp faded, a cold thing flew from the darkness. It was a sharp tactical knife, itself baked with black lacquer, and the surface was so well finished that it didn't reflect a single light and was not noticed by the three of them.

After the three of them turned off the lights, their eyes were adjusting to the darkness around them extremely quickly. For their surgeons, this would have been an extremely short process. However, even if the process is short, there is a transition period in it. The noise created by the wind completely obscured the sound of tactical knives flying in. In the darkness, the tactical knife became a ghostly existence, and when he turned off the lamp and was about to shrink his head to safely avoid this period of adaptation, it penetrated through the soft position of his ear, and the blade instantly sank into the entire brain, and even the hilt sank a little under the huge throwing force.

The man's head was deflected to one side by the force of the tactical knife, as if there was a chain reaction, and his body followed suit, tilted to the side, and fell weakly in the snow. It seems to fall into the water, slowly sinking downward. Finally, the snow on both sides collapsed, completely covering the warm corpse.

The remaining two woke up, and the enemy remembered their position before the lights were turned on, and it was from this position that the attack was based on. The two men holding the firearms immediately took action, leaving the hiding spot they were now in, and also observed the direction of the enemy they had just seen in the action.

"We need a great light! or we'll be too passive!" said one of the remaining to the other. All they saw was a hazy black, and except for the ash from the deep layers of the snow, only the ancient trees grew there motionless as pitch-black textures. The enemy remembers their approximate location, but they only know the approximate direction in which the enemy is, and the range between the two is very different.

"Get ready!" one of them exhaled, now out of sight of the risk of exposure. He has to use flares, which are likely to be observed by the enemy for tens of seconds, causing them to be alerted. But the woods are huge, and it's just a possibility. There was still some distance from the target location of the ambush, and maybe his luck wasn't so bad, he thought.

Without a moment's hesitation, he pulled out his delicate crossbow attached to his rucksack, on which were modified flares that had been ready to be fired.

The "、、、" crossbow bolt flew in the direction he had just seen the enemy with flares, dragging a long, bright tail. And he himself moved almost sideways in the next moment, a few meters away from where he had been standing.

But all around was the sound of flares gradually burning, and the light that lit up little by little as the sun first rose. The enemy did not shoot at that spot.

"Do you know that there are two of us left, and we won't do anything to reveal our position. He snorted, but felt even more tricky. At least for now, the enemy is calm and not at all anxious.

At the same time as the flare went out, the remaining two were also in the middle of the woods, and saw three ellipsoidal spheres flying. In the brighter light of the flares, they knew what it was. It is three bombs with a slight difference in size.

After counting the seconds in advance, in the eyes of the two of them, one of them suddenly swelled out a large amount of bright light in all directions, illuminating the woods one step ahead. The other two landed exactly next to the place where they had just stood under the mocking voices of the two of them, and before they touched the surface of the snow, they exploded sharply, and a large number of debris splattered, but it did not hurt them in the slightest. Wearing a mask with filtering lenses, the flashbang failed to damage their eyes.

The flare was lit up at this point, and the bolts fixed it to the branch of an ancient tree, making it a bright lamp to hang there. The light radiated far away, and there was nothing to hide except for the contrasting black shadows of the ancient trees on the snow.

But I still couldn't see anyone's body exposed, except for three small mirrors that had been discussed, each quietly poking into the light-shrouded space in a different and secret way, observing the information they wanted.

"There are two steel-hulled bombs left, a flashbang and a lot more revolver bullets. Kasia calculated in her mind, thinking about what to do with the two people in front of her next. At the same time, his eyes looked at the mirror, which was constantly changing angles, while looking for the shadows of the enemy who were not careful, and might be exposed to the snow, while following the traces of the snow to move his gaze, gradually approaching the location where they were now hiding.

"There you go. Kasia laughed, using flares and flashbangs, and it could be seen that the two had roughly the same idea. Even now, the shadow of the enemy is perfectly hidden in the shadow of the tree, but the rush of time does not allow them to completely erase the traces of running out of the snow. It seems easy to find out which big tree the remaining two are hiding behind through the marks that run out of the snow.

"The idea is certainly good, the light can expose us all, and no one can be the one standing in the shadows. I don't dare to be the first to act. Kasia figured out the remaining two steel-hulled bombs, ripping off the tabs, mentally calculating the distance between the three, the time of the steel-hulled bombs' flight, and began to count the seconds accurately, "But you're too anxious. You should leave yourself more time to think about it, and the problem of traces on the ground is the most deadly. ”