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The area is not very large, and it will not take much time for the guns to completely cover the strafing. At least until the enemy is cleared, the flare will not go out. Kasia hid in the shade of the ancient tree without moving, and heavy shadows covered it, hiding him perfectly.

He was worried that the captain was hiding on the edge of the area, and the enemy wouldn't save those bullets. Over time, the captain's situation can become very dangerous. There are too many enemies, there is no hole in the interwoven firepower network, and no matter how agile and flexible the body is, it seems to have no substantive effect except for being able to resist most bullets.

Around her, Kasia felt something else, a constant glance back and forth. It's the same sniper just now, probably. The glow of the flares seemed to allow the sniper to see what was going on.

Kasia could only hope that the light of the flare would soon go out, or that there would be a strong wind now. The large snow mist that blows up can also have the effect of smoke, which can help the captain a little.

Time passed very slowly, and Kasia wondered what he should do if something happened to the captain in a while? Attack the enemy from the trees, assist the captain in escaping, and then desperately flee from here himself, but no matter how he calculated and conceived, at this moment, Kasia did not find a condition in his favor. In other words, if he really got his head out of the shade, what was waiting for him would never be a smooth escape.

"It must be a bunch of bullets waiting for me, and in the time that I didn't react, I instantly smashed myself to pieces, and there was nothing left. Kasia thought, feeling bitter in her heart. At the last moment, the captain is likely to jump out of the snow, desperately looking for an escape. But on his side, he could only maintain this state, waiting for the enemy to leave on his own.

The reverberation of the bullet burst was nearing its end, and the bullet in a magazine was soon finished. When the enemy changes magazines, it is likely that it will be the time of the captain's assault. Just as Kasia was thinking this, the mixed gunfire suddenly fell silent for most of the time, except for a few machine guns with bullet chains that continued to strafe.

A few more flares were fired from the crossbow, and the surrounding light may not have been extinguished.

And the calm atmosphere below was shattered at this time. With her eyes closed, Kasia once again felt several strong lights shining in front of her eyes one after another, it should have been the captain throwing a flashbang, but it had no effect on the enemy. Then came the utterly unbelievable words, and a loud noise mingled. It's all in the language of the Common Sea Country, and it's a little weird to pronounce.

Maybe it's shouting "found, found, shoot" or something like that. Kasia thought that at this moment, his body was like a huge hard rock, merging with the trees, and he had no intention of moving to help. He himself was afraid, as the captain himself said, that it was a gentle slope, that there was no obvious difference in terrain to exploit, and that there was no place to hide from bullets except for the old trees.

The trunk also looked weak in the face of bullets. Kasia heard the sound of a heavy machine gun from the sound of gunfire, the kind of gun that could be detached and was designed to deal with bunkers like rocks. The trunk of the tree could not stop him.

The next moment, before the time to change the magazine ended, the sound of various firearms instantly sounded. The enemy also guessed that Kasia might be hiding in the snow, and only some of them were conducting the reconnaissance and strafing. Everyone else straightened their loaded guns and waited for them to jump out of the snow.

There seemed to be a mess underneath, and the vibrations of the explosion could be clearly felt on the trunk of the tree. Someone was shouting his voice, and the strange syllables were completely intermingling with the clear sound of gunfire shuttling and the sound of a steel-hulled bomb that exploded next.

The whole commotion was short, lasting less than ten seconds, and then all the movement subsided. All Kasia gathered was a violent burst of gunfire, and nothing else was known.

Whether the captain had escaped or not, he did not know at this time. The information is completely inadequate. But judging by the leisurely reaction of the enemy below, the result for the two captains was probably the same.

Controlling her heartbeat more carefully, Kasia allowed herself to completely enter a state of suspended animation, leaving only those ears to receive signals from the outside world.

"Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow 、、、" The investigation and strafing continued, and after ten or so seconds, all the gunfire had stopped, and some of the enemy were talking, as if they had discovered something. It should be the hole that hasn't had time to be buried. Kasia heard footsteps on the branches, the branches that had built the grid were removed, and the enemy saw the shells piling up below. Fluorescent tubes can last for a period of time.

"They should be leaving. Kasia thought, relieved for some reason. At this time, the enemy did not replenish the flares, and the surroundings became dark.

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The woods in Frey's eyes were black, without a hint of mixed color. He climbed a tree, with huge snow-capped peaks towering into the black clouds behind him and a gentle slope overgrown with ancient trees. There was a faint swelling of light there, but now it's completely gone.

Holding the telescope in his hand, even though he couldn't see anything inside, he still looked carefully at the place where the white light had just appeared.

In less than two or three breaths, a faint star-like light appeared in the darkness of the telescope, flickering with some regularity.

"The enemy 、、、 all dead, two captains、、、、 and quite a few ordinary soldiers fled. Frey looked at the flashes of light, and according to the frequency of the flashes, he read the meaning of the words to the dozen or so people around him.

"We're going to chase those guys right away, over. Frey then lowered his glasses and looked at the glimmer of light under the tree, where a dozen or so people were standing, discussing something.

"Do you need to convey any message to them?"

"I didn't. A man replied, in a flat voice.

"In the same way, it is too boring to be only interested in quality prey, and to rely on numbers to fill the score gap. It was a slightly high-pitched female voice, "What do you say, Shanrna?" from the tree beside her.

Shanerna didn't reply, she now focused all her attention on the sniper scope, which was also black. But no one knows what the so serious Shanorna saw in it.

"Frey, send a signal to the communications man to watch out for him, there seems to be a person hiding there. ”