Chapter 1151: The Ghost of Death (1)
Someone looked at it, and through the thick rock, Kasia felt the man's sharp gaze. Not a gaze, to be exact, but a strange connection that comes from the blood. Apparently a woman, Kasia pondered after capturing the details of Daniel. Could it be that when the concentration of blood dragons is high, this reaction will occur at a certain distance?
In the Knight Squire Assessment, the only ones who could give him the same feeling were those test subjects, and among them, Zero had the strongest feeling. Perhaps the woman didn't know about the existence of this connection, Kasia took a few steps forward, and saw that the woman's gaze was still locked on the position just now, and came to this conclusion.
Be careful, although it is not as strong as that of the test subject, the degree of blood dragon can greatly indicate the strength of the individual. That represents strength, speed and reflexes, as well as the smoothness and time required to complete various surgical development projects.
Walking to the collapsed cavern, Kasia moved the rocks that blocked his path. At the military school, he was a frequent visitor to the area where the school was still under construction, and he was always motivated to help carry building materials. The few minutes judged by Danriel and the others were directly compressed to one and a half minutes under the speed of Kasia. There won't be any obstacles at all, although in a minute and a half, Kasia can do a lot of things with it.
The three-way intersection reappeared in the sonic sounding, and one was chosen at random, and according to the position of the armor in his head, Kasia melted into the steam and moved silently.
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The staircase passage was not blocked, and the steam quickly gained a considerable pressure in the narrow cavity, and at this time a trace of splinters emerged through the cracks between the rock fragments. Several people began to clean Patrick's wounds on the spot, performing urgent minor surgeries to minimize the damage to his body caused by the pneumatic sword. Danriel took it upon himself to enlarge the wound and began to remove the material that had been scorched in the heat.
Patrick had already lifted the armor-like cuticle, softened it like foam, and retracted it all into his body little by little: "Fortunately, it's just a standard pneumatic sword." There was still time to sigh that the loss of half of his lungs had little effect on him, and at best the air he inhaled had the illusion of leaking out of his body.
Daniel's movements stopped at this point, and just as Patrick thought he had said something wrong, he noticed that Daniel was looking solemnly at the blocked staircase.
"What's wrong?"
"The mine was opened, and the enemy was two or three times faster than I thought. With that, Danriel turned her head and continued to cut it, but the fineness suddenly became rough and the speed increased. Patrick looked at the staircase passage, and it took a few seconds for him to figure out how Danriel could tell the enemy to leave the steam furnace.
The steam that had been coming out had decreased a lot, and they had found other outlets. The exit below was the only one that was blocked.
Dozens of knives went down, and Danriel quickly completed the cleaning of the burnt material from the wound. asked the person next to him to immediately contact Janet, who went to meet with Occam and the others first, and Danriel explained her worries: "There will definitely be a different number of enemies in other places, please contact us as soon as possible." ”
Cutting off the communication, Danriel put away his tools and looked at his feet again, and then looked into the distance: "What does the enemy want to do?
Not thinking of herself as a target at all, Danriel has this strong feeling. It's like as long as it doesn't get in my way, there is no direct relationship between the two. The other side seems to have this attitude.
Several agents had been sprayed on Patrick's wound, the excision had expanded the wound into a hole, and the reclaimed colloids were still in the rest room at the mine base. Danriel left a few people behind, and asked the rest of the team to leave here first, and cooperate with the people at the base to do a good job of defense and vigilance.
"Five more minutes would be fine. Pajeric reluctantly stood up and said, his entire right arm losing strength from the sword's effect and falling down, "The next time I encounter an enemy, I think I'll definitely use the potion." Patrick explained his thoughts to Daniel first.
"Judging by yourself, that thing is an experimental specimen, and it is likely that Torvelestt extracted it from the bodies of those second-class creatures in the assessment and restructured it. Although I got permission to use it first, I always thought that it was something that was needed when there was no way back. ”
Patrick said something to understand, and then told Daniel what happened in that short period of time: "、、、's status in the team should be second only to the knight squire itself, experienced, plus the following environment, if you can evacuate early, it will be a different result." ”
"It's useless to say that now, let the enemy go, the huge network of mines in the base is enough to hide him tightly, and it is no longer a matter of time before you want to find him, but manpower. It can only be defended passively, where resources are stored, and where the warframe is assembled, the huge cavity. Definitely going there, and his team will definitely meet somewhere there. ”
Five minutes later, Patrick's wound from being pierced by the pneumatic sword had crusted over, and a brown film of elixir-induced wounds covered the wound. Less than a dozen people left together and returned to the mine base through the nearest entrance.
Back in the divided lounge, Lieutenant Colonel Cromwell was already waiting. Waiting for Danriel and the others, there is also the sound of the communication device connecting to the frequent ringing.
Entering the break room and using a square table as an operating table, Daniel spoke to Cromwell while implanting regenerated colloids for Patrick. Less than ten minutes had passed since the steam furnace was destroyed.
"The army has come out, and in half an hour it will be possible to completely block the old mining area. Let the elite troops hold the position at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain range that is most likely to be the enemy's attack or retreat, it is the Surgeon team that is responsible. Cromwell also changed into a combat suit, and when necessary, he was part of the surgeons guarding the mine base.
"Temperature-aware surgeons are located all over the mine, and we have taken the initiative in terms of reconnaissance. But the biggest problem now is the interior, where the hot steam that escapes more than half of the mine network blinds everyone, but not the enemy. It is necessary to immediately send someone to accelerate the dissipation of steam, as well as the reduction of temperature. "After Daniel finished injecting the potion, the regenerated glia began to dissolve at a rate visible to the naked eye. Ignoring Cromwell's observational gaze, Danriel began to stitch up Patrick's wound.
"Water will be the best thing, not all places, a few connection points in the mines, important operational networks, and storage rooms and Warframe assembly areas must be restored. At present, there is only one known enemy who has invaded, but if it is not handled well, it is absolutely possible that the entire mine base will be paralyzed. ”
"Lieutenant Colonel, you're no stranger to letting the surgeons cut off the enemy's backup and destruction supplies. ”