The movement was very light, and after leaving the area where she had stayed, Kasia hesitated for a moment, and then crawled towards the end of the recolumn. The process of pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info was not as smooth as he imagined, and the pressure and nervousness made his palms quickly ooze sweat.

It was about the length of a car or two, and there was no ambient temperature around. The sniper's attack didn't follow, and Kasia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that my guess is correct. Reassuring himself, he came to the carriages at the end of the retrain, and kept the posture of holding the red copper pipe, and did not get down from above, nor did he go out from under the carriage, and hid in the carriage.

The temperature of the recolumn itself was similar to that of the surroundings, but his own body temperature was much higher than that of the steel. Now hiding in the carriage, it is inevitable that he has put himself in a cage. Squeezing into the narrow gap in the pipe, Kasia waited quietly with her revolver to get out.

The surrounding gray fog does not last forever, and will gradually dissipate completely after a certain period of time. During this time, it's a good time to get your hands dirty. Without knowing the strength of the female sniper, Norentel's side would definitely seize this opportunity to surround the enemy and annihilate it.

There will be a big move on the Norenthal side, and they are fully prepared and will not let this great opportunity go. Kasia estimated the approximate time, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. The retrain must depart from here at 4 o'clock sharp, and the signal for leaving the train will be accurately transmitted to the base of the volcano via radio signal. Norental would not allow anything to go wrong with this result, and the responsibility for this mistake was something he could not afford.

It wasn't long before Kasia closed her eyes and stayed where she was. On the way over, he noticed that the gray fog around him was quickly dissipating. The air circulation system of the warehouse itself is still very good, and it is running at full capacity without being closed early, purifying the place at a very fast speed.

Wait, Kasia said to himself, and when the enemy and Norentel were almost exhausted by each other, he wouldn't mind accepting such a thing if it was necessary for him to go out and clean up on his own.

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"Ran away?"

Shanerna looked around several times, at the red debris splattered on the ground beneath her feet, and glanced at the long recolumn a few more times before nodding.

"I ran, and the acuity of perception was still above the range I had estimated. Shanerna replied to the man standing in front of her. The other two dragged the four corpses through the thinning gray mist, placing them gently at their feet, blood flowing from the wounds again, staining the ground red.

"How heavy are the injuries, and do you think they are fatal?" asked the man who was the captain.

"I don't know, almost avoided. I've had a few fights in the woods, and I don't think he's going to die so easily. But now it's going to be even more difficult to find him. As you can see, unlike the rest of the people here, it will be a hidden danger for us sooner or later. Shanerna stroked, her eyes saw the bullet shattering a corner of the heavy steel wheel, her eyes lingered on the section of pipe blurred in the gray mist, and sighed inwardly.

It seemed that she had already noticed it, and she regretted it, and instinctively touched the hair that had been shattered by the bullet. The advantage is not very great, and it will be even more difficult to kill him in the future.

"Hurry up and clear the other enemies in the gray fog, while they don't know we can find them accurately. These gray fogs disperse, though of great benefit to our people. But with the extreme lack of cover, we can't push back all the enemy attacks. "The enemy's captain has not yet dealt with it, and with most of us in varying degrees from poison gas, they have worked together to protect us from most of our attacks, and we are always in danger. ”

"It just so happened that the mask here was idle, and if you walked forward, you would find four more people, and you would go straight to the front of the tractor. The man removed the mask from the corpse, tucked it under his arm, and said in sign language, "At the head of the tractor, we have to take the initiative." It is not possible to launch a realignment on time according to the enemy's idea. The enemy is afraid that we will hide in the heavy column, and that they will destroy this cargo when we leave this mountain range. If they had the upper hand, they would have searched every carriage carefully. It was useless for us to take advantage of the gray fog and hide in those carriages. ”

"But on our side, a lot of people have this idea. They only thought about leaving, and had no intention of destroying the reloaded goods. But the enemy doesn't know their minds, and it's the enemy who likes to see all the potential safety hazards eliminated with bullets. Shanrna's face under the mask showed mockery, there were dozens of people on their side, and the resistance was so fragile, precisely because some of them hid in the carriage and refused to come out. In my heart, I only hoped that the retrain would drive away smoothly, or that it would be enough for them to block it.

"Don't bother with that, even if the enemy doesn't clean it up, when that time comes, we'll do it ourselves. The man who was the captain of the team was indifferent, "Everyone has this idea, right?" the man asked.

The other three nodded silently. The four of them then marched towards the front of the gray mist.

It was quieter, and even the occasional tentative gunfire disappeared. It was as if everyone had been swallowed up by the gray mist.

It wasn't until the gray fog was dispersing at a speed visible to the naked eye that the sound of an artillery explosion could be heard from somewhere in the realignment, and the gunfire and the dark red ballistic lines in the smoke completely converged. It was already possible to catch the rapidly shaking figure from a distance, and both sides attacked the other. The silence of the recent past was completely broken in an instant.

In an unexpected position, an unexpected enemy appeared. People on both sides are pulling out the clothes of the dead on the other side, changing themselves, and lurking around the enemy. The moment the battle broke out, the number of casualties reached its peak in just a few tens of seconds. The corpses lay on the side of the train, continuing to be bombarded by artillery.

、、、Just as everyone was immersed in the frenzy of the battle, the re-column, which had been stalled, regained momentum. A large amount of compressed gas and condensation vapor suddenly burst out at this moment. The gray mist was stirred up in an instant, tumbling up, and being pushed to both sides of the train. The gray fog that had always benefited from its concealed form was diluted several times in an instant.

The field of vision is clear, and the silhouette of the figure shows more detail.

"What's going on?" asked the man next to Shannar as she was still in the procession. At this point, there was no need to conceal the voice, "Our people?"

"No, it was the enemy himself, and it was most likely planned by the enemy. Shanerna breathed a sigh of relief, her body froze in place one step ahead, and she moved away from the train at great speed, running farther to the sides of the train. The gray mist there was rolling, and it was not diluted by the air and steam for the time being, and it was possible to hide inside.