The body is also connected to a hose that transports steam, and it is connected with a quick coupling, and it is always in a state of preparation. On the way closer, Kasia probed the inside of the repair shop several times, jotting down all the details. Slowly approaching the walls of the repair shop, and bypassing the detection of several observers, Kasia pulled out his revolver and tried to move smoothly in front of him. Three snipers are to be eliminated first, followed by observers. The rest of the people can slowly clear up the gap in sight information.

In the calm of the night, the sound of exploding gunfire sounded like thunder, ringing in the ears of those in the repair shop. Everyone tensed for a moment, and the voices of several people questioning the observer could be heard in the local radio communication network.

"What's the matter, reply immediately!" the man roared, but no one returned to his question, more to the others.

"Everyone is optimistic about the direction they are keeping. The man who was the captain of the team immediately said that while he asked the few people around him who were vacant to use as support to take a look at the top of the factory, he looked in the same direction as the other people, looking in the direction where the observers and snipers were staying.

There were more than a dozen bright light fixtures in the repair shop, and the man stared in the direction of a sniper for about ten seconds before he saw blood flowing down the platform on the beam: "The enemy is coming! All 、、、"

As the voice in the communicator faded, the lamps in the repair shop began to flicker at the same time, losing all luster in the blink of an eye. The deep black color instantly enveloped the remaining two dozen people.

"Ingle!" the man roared in the channel, and with the snorting of multiple pressure relief valves, the four reloaders all unplugged the connected steam lines and stood up. A bright red flame erupted from the tip of one of the heavily loaded arms, spreading more than a dozen meters away, directly igniting a lube canister next to him, as well as the rags used to wipe the oil stains every day, to provide a brief light.

The four people in heavy gear immediately separated, each walking in one direction. In the firelight, it seems clear that they are very crudely made, at least without a basic beauty. There are very few mechanical connections, and most of the connections are welded. Through some crevices, some unprotected steam and hydraulic lines can also be seen. The body is the thickest, with a slight bulge from front to back. The main steam storage tank is in the back, and the "buzzing" sound in front of the body is supposed to be a hydraulic pump that relies on the steam trend to provide the hydraulic power needed in some parts. The armor covers key points, and its thickness is about thirty millimeters judging from the irregular joints. Due to the power of the firecracker bullet, if you want to penetrate it, you have to use a bullet with a hard warhead.

Ingle used a flamethrower to ignite something that burned everywhere inside the workshop. The injector is one of his arms, which uses liquid high-energy fuel, and controls the range and range of the flame by means of a pressurized device and a change in the nozzle opening.

The observation position of the reloading is not wide, but the window is opened around the head, and the curved thick bulletproof glass is installed, which has a range of about 200 degrees. If you want to look behind you, you can only look at the speed of turning after wearing heavy clothing.

The communication channel kept coming from the captain asking if there was anything out of the ordinary, or if something had been found. They didn't have the slightest information about the enemy, so they subconsciously thought it would be a squad with dozens of people. Tonight will be prepared like this, also taking into account the number of enemies.

But after the power was cut off from the repair shop, the remaining two dozen or so people never found any trace of the enemy. The fire shone brightly and directionally, allowing many black shadows to fall around them, beating like figures about to pounce.

The people who had gone up to the factory came down and observed nothing, only the bodies of snipers and observers who were already soaking wet. They didn't want to stay on it much either, and the night wind was a little cold.

After waiting for two or three minutes, someone finally opened his mouth and breathed as if he couldn't hold it anymore. Nothing was done, just crouching behind cover with a gun, searching for the enemy with only eyes and perception. But I just felt very tired, and my body began to feel uncomfortable.

When the gasp appears in the communication channel, the man who is the captain finally senses that something is wrong. At this moment, he seemed to have the same feeling, his body was gradually twisted into a strand like a rope, and he couldn't say that there was anything wrong, but he just felt uncomfortable and abnormal. Like a precursor to a cold and fever.

Squatting around a spot, the two of them each set up their guns, their eyes wide as they watched the area where the fire spread. His eyes were sore, and he felt that his throat was very dry, and he tried to move his mouth, trying to secrete more saliva and swallow it. A little dizzy, he reached out and wiped his sweaty forehead, turned his head around the other person who was less than two meters away, and turned his head again.

Feeling that something was wrong, seeing the wrong thing, and turning his head again with reconfirmation, another person was already in front of him.

"Why、、、" Before the man's words were finished, his heart was pinched fiercely, and there was unbearable pain. Then a pair of hands reached over to support his body, and then gently took something around him as a support, so that he would not fall down.

Looking around and seeing that no one was noticing, Kasia tried to increase the fluctuating energy of the voice. At this time, he was still not very skilled, and how to make the sound waves produced more powerful, Kasia himself was very vague. I read a lot of information and know the principle, but it is very difficult to implement.

But there is still a lot of progress, and in the Tusini region, it takes at least twenty minutes for the surgeon's body to react. In less than a few minutes, not to mention physically, mentally and observantly, Kasia clearly felt that the enemy was weak, but they had not yet noticed.

The body retracts into the shadows, and Kasia approaches the next set of targets. Don't forget to touch a communicator when you leave, and listen to the instructions given by the captain in the channel from time to time.

Probably every half a minute, you can clear a set of defensive points. Kasia is well aware of his strengths, using the giant whale method to control body temperature, using the controllability of rejection to greatly eliminate his presence among other surgeons, and finally using sound waves to detect the enemy's position and real-time movements, coupled with the precise control of strength, he can also move silently most of the time while wearing shoes, and the way of hiding and assassination will become one of his most practical ways in battle.

Two and a half minutes passed again, and Kasia was hiding herself in the shadows. There were only ten people left in the repair shop, including the four reloaders. The rest of the people are closer, and it is not easy to lurk over. But excluding the number of reloads, it is exactly the number of bullets in a drum. Kasia took out her revolver and began to adjust the most suitable position.

"Attention everyone, it's just the enemy draining our energy. Now the defensive positions take turns to observe. The man who was the captain was unaware of the anomaly, and his heavy loading kept the heavy machine gun uplifted, six barrels forming a circle, and two bullet chains hanging underneath. Most of the barrel is encased in a cooling device, and the coolant inside is connected to a square air-cooled device on the side of the reload.

Blinking at this moment, the man looked very carefully in front of him. He couldn't help it, and wanted to take a look outside the repair shop. The repair shop gave him a kind of cage discomfort at this point.

The man was a little happy when the gunshots rang out without warning, and he was very quick to judge that the sound was coming from the left. While yelling at each of them to pay attention to their defensive positions, he quickly turned around, and the heavy machine gun was already idling just as the launch button was pressed.

The observation window took in the scene on the left, and in the firelight, a smooth piston rod the thickness of an adult's waist took up his entire field of vision.

A stout iron rod several meters long was smashed directly into the head of the heavily armored he was wearing.

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