"Hesley, man is not in their hands. I don't know where I went, but that's later. Kasia turned on the communicator and informed Hesley of the location of the building where the enemy was temporarily staying, "There seem to be people in both buildings, and I wonder if the enemy will change positions in the future." ”

"Rush over now?" Hesley asked, seeing the woman's final fate without the slightest feeling in his heart. This may have become a norm for him. The relationship network within the family seems to be similar to this, but it needs to be cleaner and not violate the above rules.

"No, I guess we'd wait until Dyer arrives. Kasia walked to the door, the window that had been shattered by the sniper bullets that had been fired in during the call. The attack continued, and the entire house was targeted, and the sound of small footsteps echoed outside the door, presumably from the same way that the enemy had just walked through the hallway.

"On the premise of ensuring your own safety, you can reduce the number of enemies as much as possible. There is no need to run out of this building, and it is better to delay the enemy here, so as not to wait for Dya and them to come, but the enemy will leave first. At that time, it would be a waste of time to find them. Cassia went into the master bedroom and lifted the owner of the house into the corner to prevent him from being hit by the indiscriminate bullets.

Back in the hall, footsteps echoed in the hallways. Kasia stood in the corner of the kitchen, pulled out her pistol, and her breathing calmed down. Then his heart beat violently, his slightly loose clothes were tight, and fine black scales crawled all over his body. The mood seemed unusually calm at this moment, and the whereabouts of the mother and sister were not known, but as long as they did not fall into the hands of the enemy, it could be said in a large way that they were still safe.

"But where will it go?" The flames of the musket pierced through the thin metal door and shattered it into pieces as a result of a metal clash of metal, and the sniper fire from outside the window swept the interior of the house again. Several walls were pierced in a line, and bullet craters soon filled the floor of the hall. Dozens of fist-sized objects poured into the hall, and Kasia naturally closed her eyes, leaning against the kitchen wall as if listening to a beautiful music, listening to the reverberation of explosions and gunfire.

"Who else knows the name of the region of Messiria except yourself?" The sound of explosions sounded one after another, and the people outside the door were fully amused, and the projection of steel-hulled bombs and flashbangs continued in several waves.

"Coach Bad?" Cassia suddenly remembered that when he returned to the town to pick up his mother and sister in the territory of Messiria, it was on the eve of going to the base of the volcano. I have been in contact with Coach Po, and with the help of the equipment of the local imperial administration, I have also transmitted a document with Coach Po, "but until now, I have not received any contact from Coach Po. Or is he in trouble there?"

Interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps, Kasia opened her eyes, let out a breath, and walked down the hall.

It's just a very ordinary house, and the number of people who can squeeze in the hall is very limited. Holding bulletproof shields, heavily armed personnel who want to move flexibly and shoot here must be limited in number. And the bulletproof shield in the eyes of Kasia does not have any effect at this time.

The hall was as he expected, with only seven or eight people defending each other. The moment he stepped out of the kitchen, several swarthy muzzles were already aimed at Kasia's head.

With their heads slightly lowered, their eyes are still a vulnerable part of the surgeon, and ordinary bullets can easily penetrate them and go straight to the inside of the brain.

Pieces of impact came from all over the body, and the clothes suddenly turned into splinters, and the black scales all over the body began to splash sparks from the tent. The advance was made more strenuous by the impact of the bullet, but that didn't stop Kasia from stepping in front of an enemy in a few steps, grabbing the top of the shield with her left hand and pressing down without waiting for the enemy to dodge.

The surgical stage and Kasia are not on the same level, even if they are also surgeons, but in the scaly state, Kasia's strength is almost impossible for surgeons of the same stage to resist.

The shield was pressed directly to the ground, and with the sound of bones, Kasia saw the red and white face behind the shield. Immediately, a slight flame from the muzzle covered the face in the next moment.

Picking up the shield, Kasia used it as a weapon. The sheer amount of power can turn anything solid into a powerful killing weapon, and the toughness of the shield is just what it takes. The body moved, and Kasia withdrew his pistol, took his shield, and simply relied on his own strength to charge the shield-raising enemies head-on.

There was no one to resist, and the enemy flew up and crashed through the fragile walls. After a few seconds, Cassia was the only one left in the hall.

Picking up a few steel-hulled bombs from the moaning foes, Kasia pulled back the lock and walked to the door.

There must have been a lot of people gathered in the hallway, Kasia thought, how would they avoid these things? In his eyes, the terrain and the number of people seemed to be relative, and it didn't seem like a good thing to have several squads of people huddled together in this kind of housing building.

Steel-hulled bombs ricocheted off the walls, and Kasia stood in the doorway, waiting for the explosion to fall silent before stepping into the hallway.

The cold wind was still blowing, and the strong smell of gunsmoke stimulated Kasia's body, as if she had become more excited. But it's not the excitement of being in battle, it's just that the body is limited by the inhibition tube, and I get the long-lost sense of relaxation after liberation. Although the sensation of the inhibitory tube on the body has long been one of the daily sensations of all surgical patients, it is difficult to notice.

The effect did not turn out to be what Kasia had hoped, leaving only a few corpses in the hallway. The enemy's coordination and evasion speed did meet the standards of the Wehrmacht itself. And most of these people are surgeons, and in the defense forces, they are not the elite of the team, and they also belong to the special forces column.

You can still hear footsteps in the hallway, moving away from here.

"Retreated?" Cassia threw his shield and looked at the housing behind him, "I hope that after this incident, the governing body of Messiria will compensate me." With this apology, Kasia walked over to the elevator.

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The wind whistled in his ears, and he couldn't hear anyone chasing behind him, but Ressa and several of his teammates didn't dare to slow down their speed in the slightest.

It wasn't until they ran from the twenty-fourth floor of the building to the first floor that they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The footsteps still did not stop, and several people passed through the encirclement and hid behind the limousine used as a cover.

"Milton, I want to ask what's going on!" Resa immediately turned on the communicator, very excited, and her face was already red. Fear and anger can be seen in it, "The scaly state is not a surgical development that can be done by a student in a military school. I think it's better to contact the Knights. ”

"And, if we want to trap our prey inside the building, we can't do it with our weapons now. Resa did not wait for Milton to reply, and continued, "Heavy weapons and artillery are needed, and if they are not available to the Guards, they will be called in from the Messelian garrison at once!"