There are too many enemies to cope with on your own. If something happened to Major www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, Kasia thought she might as well run back on her legs. He had nothing to do with the volcano base, and all the rights were in the military school.

The pace of advance has slowed down significantly, with high winds and heavy snowfall being the main reasons. Perhaps his own presence is also one of the factors that slow the enemy to move forward more carefully. Keeping an eye on the front, Kasia circled around several positions to keep abreast of the enemy's current movements.

In a more detailed squad fashion, the enemy re-separated the flanks on both sides and surrounded the majors. The main force in the middle is still those who have been injured by artillery, and with heavy machine guns and rapid-fire machine guns as the main fire output, they advance in a strict formation little by little, and they can also assist and cooperate with each other at a faster speed.

After a short period of stay, the enemy does not just stop to rest. The people who are the commanders have also discussed with each other, and they have the physical capital to consume, but the Major's resistance to the environment is very small, and the help in equipment is also a little insufficient because of the blizzard.

The female sniper also entered the group, and did not follow the group with a cold gun as she had at the beginning. Kasia sensed that the Major's side was in more danger. The sniper seemed to be only interested in the captains not so long ago, and every time he fired at a few captains, as well as Major Barron. Now she was in the middle of the line, and with her piercing eyes, the dull perception of an ordinary soldier, there was no chance of dodging the sniper rifle.

There is also an extra man next to the woman, as if as a protection, it looks very ordinary, and the body shape is not very outstanding. But the threat cannot be ignored. It was a person who rushed back to the team not long ago, and his strength naturally had several layers.

Time was waiting and slowly advancing towards eleven o'clock, and the enemy fired modified flares at the surrounding trees one by one, and the flames that could burn for a long time made the dead spots in the trees slowly disappear.

Considering the distance, it should be where Major Barron and the others were staying not far ahead, and the gunshots were about to ring. Kasia briskly climbed the ancient tree, advancing through the staggered branches. But his weight was a bit unpleasant, and his nimble body didn't turn him into an ape-like creature. Hiding in a tree limits his own agility.

Picking up the firearm, Kasia gently placed her eyes and the crosshairs on the gun's body in a line, leashing the head of an enemy through the heavy tree trunk. The surrounding terrain had already been memorized by him, and after a shot, he would change positions, and the process could be kept in a matter of seconds under his calculations.

With his ears open, Kasia began to artificially filter out the wind and the grinding of leaves around him, focusing only on the enemy in front of him, waiting for the battle between the two sides to begin, and then silently releasing the cold gun in the rear. The burst fire of the firearm was the one he practiced the most except for the revolver, and he had a lot of confidence in accuracy.

"What's wrong?" Kasia muttered for a few minutes while maintaining the same aiming stance. According to the calculated values, the enemy should not be far from the colonel now. With bullets of any kind and caliber, personnel on both sides should be fully included in the effective range and the like.

However, Kasia did not hear the gunshots, and the enemy in front of him advanced very slowly, and at this moment it was completely turned into waiting.

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"Major, the enemy has stopped, and it should be someone waiting behind us. ”

"I know that no one would ever joke with their lives. It seems that they still recognize our strength. Major Barron said with a smile, but the people around him couldn't be happy, "What we need now is time, which will also make us a little more relaxed." ”

As he spoke, he twisted the fluorescent tube and threw it forward, illuminating the darkness that had not seen light for more than a hundred years. This is the interior of the airship wreck.

"It's a pity that none of these things have been saved, otherwise our side has a much better chance of survival. The Major sighed as he looked at the pile of rusty guns in front of him, a thin layer of water lying on the ground under his shoes, and a layer of mold floating on it. Unaffected by the cold climate of the ground, the unexpected reproduction is abundant.

"The air is still moving, and sometimes I have to wonder how these things are made. It was indeed an airship that fell when the Snow Peak base was bombed by the enemy a hundred years ago. It's been so long, and the airship itself has been buried in the ground, and it's covered with a lot of ancient trees. But the air circulation system is still working, which is surprising enough. "The Major walked ahead with a flashlight, and here it was deep inside the airship. With the addition of the captain who rushed over just now, there were a total of six captains following him.

The others were left in place to assist the other captains in carrying some of the smaller caliber shells, which were neatly arranged. Upon examination, the shells were not seriously damaged, and some of the propellants were usable. Can be used to detonate en masse. The captains were of decent strength, with a huge striking force sufficient to activate the fuse device at the front of these shells.

This was their last resort, and the remaining fifty or so veterans did not have the spare physical strength to march quickly. The enemy is again flanking from front to back, and there is nowhere to retreat. If the major's side succeeds, it's all a warm-up, they thought.

The hard steel of the shells made them feel steady. Hiding inside the wreckage of the airship, protected from the cold outside, looking up at the big hole, there was an unexpected sense of depth.

The surroundings were brightly lit by fluorescent tubes, and many people found a random spot on the shell, either sitting or lying down, panting. When I lifted the masks, I found that many people's cheeks and lips had turned blue and purple and cracked. But the cold reduces the pain of these wounds to another extent.

Because of the nervousness and the effect of stimulants, I finally rested and felt thirsty. Some people had not yet discarded the kettle they were carrying, and they wanted to drink water, but all of them froze in it and could not be poured out. So I had to climb up to the ground through waterfall-like roots and ropes, and grabbed some snow to bring it down.

"It's still the same situation, the enemy doesn't show his head, and our side won't take the initiative to shoot. The enemy is following behind, and you can't shake it off, so wait for the major's action. "With the shells down there, a captain came to the ground and asked the observers who were hiding.

"The gas canisters are ready, and when word comes from the Major, they will all be released. Whether it has an effect or not, it's good to be able to interfere with the enemy a bit. He sighed and glanced around, darkness surrounding them. I wanted to escape, but I was afraid of the darkness and didn't know which way to go.