"It's normal for intercontinental trains connecting small countries to have controlled items, and for a long time, intercontinental train lines were an official channel for rationalization, and for a long time you could even turn a few cars into your own private cargo boxes and stuff whatever you want. After all the passengers were kicked off the train, the female Nighthawk looked at the train and gave her explanation, "A year ago, this kind of official channel still existed. Now 、、、"

"You're saying that someone doesn't want our trip to go smoothly?" asked Isa, who had watched all the passengers. Only then did Kasia remember that she had always been the head of the general transportation company, and Isha should be very familiar with the transportation route, "Looking at the appearance of the other passengers around her, the situation seems to be a little different, this is just a routine inspection." And the official channels you mentioned have regulations for trains. This one shouldn't be in the channel or anything like that. ”

"By the way, is there any information about the enemy in this mission? If so, even if it's just a rough idea, I think I can make simple preparations based on this information. ”

As she spoke, Isha looked to her left and right. She is next to Kasia, with Generals Adolf and Pullman on the left, and Kasia and Nighthawk on the right.

There was no feedback from the inquiry, and the five of them were like pendants on Isha's body, just listening, all silent. Nighthawk, who was the one who provoked the topic, completely forgot what he had just said, and looked tired and sleepy all over his face.

A short time later, as on the train, Nighthawk suddenly stood up: "I'll go and look around, and by the way, check the inspection of the station staff." By the time she finished speaking, she had walked a few meters away. Seeing this, Isha stood up, "I'll go to the other side and have a look." ”

The remaining four people with their own ideas stayed in place and guarded their luggage, all with silent expressions on their faces, as if they had been abandoned by fellow women.

Adolf and General Pullman really didn't want to go, but they couldn't do anything about it. The heart is full of helplessness and bitterness, but there is no one to confide in, and there is no place to pour. Kasia, on the other hand, has become a normal second-stage surgeon, thinking a lot in his head, but not showing a little. As for the rest of the men, Kasia couldn't see anything at the moment. The man also has a code name, called the owl, which is very similar to the female nighthawk.

As for whether there is a connection between the two, only Adolf knows.

It wasn't until the station attendant was urging the passengers to start boarding the train with a loudspeaker that Nighthawk and Isha rushed back. All bring back answers that have nothing to gain. So in the atmosphere of no vitality of all the people, the six of them got on the train, and near the evening, through many identity checks, walked out of the territory of the Larsa country and entered the neighboring small country.

It's not fun, but it's definitely not boring. On the second day, after a day of continuous travel, the train stopped at the station, and a team of twenty-three people entered different carriages, and the captain of the team came to sit down beside them and gave a brief explanation of the procession. The members of the organization who were temporarily summoned from the nearest area were all referred to by code names, and only a few knew each other.

The same feeling as in the past, the members of the organization had no idea how many people from the organization were around them, and only after a similar task appeared, a large number of members would suddenly pour out from all over the place.

This is only the first team, just like the gradual formation of a regular combat squad with Kasia and them as the core. The first team brings advanced communication machines and multiple communicators. Then, in the afternoon, another team of thirteen people boarded the train, carrying heavy weapons among the luggage.

In the next two days, five other teams boarded the train at the station where they stopped, bringing many professionals. Unconsciously, a simple team seems to have taken shape, with correspondents, detectives, intelligence analysis and summaries, together with doctors, etc., all of whom have members in the team who occupy corresponding functional positions. There were more than 100 people in total, and the six who were not alive became a little more alive.

It's just that their inner thoughts are different, and Kasia is worried that because of the addition of various teams, it will be easier to leave traces if the target becomes larger. The probability that the traces have been exposed is almost close to 100 percent, and with the enemy's forces, it is not impossible to arrange personnel along the way to carry out rotational monitoring. Revealing the team size to the enemy's eyes so early, once the enemy finds an opportunity, it is only a matter of a battle to cut the number by half.

Kasia didn't trust the strength of the members of the organization around him, and the time was urgent, and the quality control would definitely not be satisfactory. This time, he has been tied up by Adolf and Trevicon around him, and he may not want to provide some help to the other members of the organization. Kasia was afraid that the enemy would attack the team along the way, which was tantamount to telling the people around her that she was the real Kasia. As the number of attacks and the intensity of attacks increases, the probability of your true identity being exposed will also increase dramatically.

"I can only keep going. There was nothing Kasia could do but comfort herself as much as she could. At this time, there was still a long distance from the borders of the empire, and even if the small countries were in the cracks of the territory of the giant countries, it would take nearly half a month to almost cross them.

Sleep became more and more during the journey, and Kasia could not find a good pastime, so he could only close his eyes frequently and force himself into a half-sleep state.

In the early hours of the third day, the night sky was covered with a pale white smoke from the cold light of the full moon, and the ground was a mixture of dark shadows and blurred cold light. The clatter of steel wheels does not disturb the passengers' sleep. Soon after, the speed of the train slowed down significantly, the sound of rubbing against the wind outside the window began to decrease, and with a few clear whistles, the sparse passengers in the carriage all woke up, opened their eyes and looked around, and their mouths were vague words.

The carriage was quiet for a long time, and it became noisy in the interactive discourse of people.

Kasia had not fallen asleep, but she opened her eyes as if she had been woken up, and then closed her eyes again.

"There are about ten days left before the end of the trip. In the hearts of all the members, only this one thing knows best.

Not long after the thought fell in my mind, maybe dozens of breaths, the firelight suddenly tore through the darkness and rose from the side of the train. The blast wave easily shattered the glass, and along with the firelight, it passed through the windows of the carriages, and dyed everyone's faces red.