Chapter 1512: Tools, Farce, and Chess Pieces (Part II)

Every face in the firelight was expressionless, and the rain covered it with a film of water, mottled red until it was completely extinguished under the torrential rain.

Seeing the distinguished guests, the remaining dozens of people were on alert, and it was not until the other party completely disappeared into the other side of the darkness that the rain curtain had cut off that they felt relieved. Some people felt disengaged, and the whole process from start to finish was a fantastic experience for most people. There is no starting point, and there is no end, just a random clip from the stage play, which is forced to be added to the body and let them play the roles of each player.

Adolf walked through the crowd and finally stopped at the edge of Kasia. On the side, the rain mixed with mud and backfilled the craters bombarded by the bombs, and some of the mud that had been blown into the sky was still falling one after another. There are no words, pursed lips, and it is better to remain silent under the rainstorm.

It was only when the potholes were filled with rain that General Pullman returned from the darkness on the side. He went to Adolf, and the perception that had been looming in advance had given him a basic estimate of the damage.

"Find your luggage and go to a place to stay first. General Pullman said as he looked at the route he had returned, and with a complicated look finally looked in the direction of the nearest city.

"There should be an organized hidden storage warehouse recently, go there and fix it. Adolf, who answered, sighed, "It's time to think about the next step." If it goes on like this, I'm afraid we'll have to 、、、 ourselves" The words of the two of them are often spoken to each other, and they don't have much to do with Nighthawk and Isha next to them.

After a few minutes of rest in the rain, the team followed the evacuation route back to the train wreckage, picking up the necessary luggage along the way, and of course disposing of the rain-soaked corpses of their teammates who didn't know each other on the mission.

Kasia followed in silence, his mood complicated for a while. It wasn't because of the death of these members of the organization, the things and things he was used to were now difficult to shake the heart that he had passively hardened. The warm and bright things that once existed in the heart have long been protected so tightly that they will not show a trace easily.

It was complicated because he was taken to the empire by Adolf and Trevicon. I've encountered similar incidents twice during my travels, and it looks like they're going to happen again in the future. This situation broke the plan I had made in advance, and it also made me more and more passive.

In the shadows, you should be a beast, a source of danger that the enemy must worry about, and a pressure that you have to bear. Now tied to the organization's plan, the organization that thought it would be a help has become a drag. The lack of clarity of information allows itself to be too restrictive. Not long ago, the impulse and desire to get in front of Isha and the captains who were protecting him and tell them how to deal with the iron-like kinetic armor in this environment.

I don't know when, Kasia didn't know what she was supposed to do in her current situation.

It is not clear whether the organization is good or bad for itself, whether they are enemies of the other side, or whether they can be trusted or harmless as members of a third party. Resignation made her feel a little uncomfortable, but it was also true, and Kasia knew that she really didn't have the courage to take the initiative to find out.

Maybe it's not courage, it's something else. There is a reason why you can't take the risk, because if you make a mistake, death may be the easiest of all the outcomes that will follow, and there is no one.

The shoe was full of muddy water, and Kasia slowed down, letting the fine raindrops hit her cool and blazing thoughts. Nighthawk approached, and Kasia looked up, but a warm hand was already covering his luggage, and it tugged upwards at it.

"I'll come!" Isha didn't know when to squeeze over, and she was also standing in front of Kasia, and one hand quickly grasped the small carrying hand. The three of them were at a stalemate, and the three hands were squeezed together on the small handle.

"Come on, he looks tired. Nighthawk said tiredly, and the white breath he exhaled was all knocked down by the large raindrops between the two. Glancing down at his luggage, Nighthawk turned to look at Kasia again, and then quickened a few steps in front of the two of them, and then was cut off by the rain curtain and seemed to disappear.

Nighthawk went more than a dozen meters away, and followed the group alone. A person who would have slept on the train may not be able to rest peacefully after that. Kasia watched the nighthawk melt into the rain, and an idea appeared in her mind.

"What is it?" asked Isa, who was carrying the luggage, surprised, the weight of the luggage was too much worse than expected. She looked at Nighthawk, who had been swallowed up by the rain, and seemed to understand something.

"Just think that this mission is to protect this suitcase. "Don't go to Nighthawk, she probably thinks so." It's better to have an answer in mind than to guess. ”

"This was supposed to be a good opportunity, but at the last moment, if you find a reason, you may still become a corpse soaked in the rain and get out of this mission smoothly. I really hope you can grasp it next time. ”

"The enemy knows where we are, and there is really no way to prepare for an attack. The bombardment of artillery shells and aerial bombs was a bit unacceptable to us, and it was extremely difficult to see in ordinary tasks. Isha, who thought it was about this attack, responded, "There will be a team to join us in the future, and in the face of this situation, it will not be as powerless as it is now." "It's like Isha's kind comfort to Kasia.

Kasia shook her head and sighed, "This is just the beginning. After saying that, he just followed the team and said no more.

This group of enemies came from the Far Sea Commons, a regularized team. The total number of kinetic armor may be in the hundreds, and the weapons that can be mobilized will not be limited to aerial bombs. Individual weapons against fortifications will later become the norm in battle. In the face of such an armed force, unless the organization is willing to call on its strong network of contacts in small countries and various hidden identities to ensure the logistics of this team, there will be no chance of victory in every subsequent encounter with the enemy.

"And the enemy of such a configuration is only the beginning. The inner words urged Kasia to think of a way to change the lethal passivity of this journey. Since he is a source of information that sends out signals at any time, why doesn't the organization use this identity to guide the enemy to take the initiative to step on the deadly trap, "After that, there will be a well-prepared team of knight squires and elite personnel within the empire, and then the weapon configuration will be a problem, and the coordination and strength of personnel will also become a problem." ”

"In this organization, there are no members who can compare to the knightly squires and the elite of the Imperial family. After that、、、 maybe there won't be 、、、 either."