Steel Steam and Flame

　　In the rain, Cassia arched and walked towards the sniper who was still investigating the surrounding situation. I chose to wear moccasins when I was prepared. The soles are not as hard as patent leather shoes. The sound of walking on the slate concrete is not particularly obvious. Just pay attention, and you can perfectly cover the sound of the foot under the surrounding background sound.

　　 was about to approach behind the sniper, but Cassia did not notice the sensation of the people in front of him. As the deadliest back, this sniper chose to hand them all to the buzzer arranged at the stairway. But those devices didn't play a role in protecting and warning him. Instead, because the back was completely handed over to these arrangements, the sniper's back didn't mean to be defensive. All my energy was put on the observation in the scope.

　　Until his neck was crushed by a hand in an instant, he didn't realize that at some point, a figure had already squatted beside him.

　　 does not seem to be all surgeons, ordinary well-trained personnel still make up the majority. Cassia moved the sniper's body a little, and carefully lay on his narration, looking at the surrounding situation through the sniper scope.

　　 Kara failed to hide his eyes from the bullet-hole room. As expected, something really happened. But through the bullet holes and the already thirsty blood on the side of the tattered metal door, it can be seen that the incident did not happen in recent times.

"Although there is no figure of Carla here, the current situation does not tell that Cara is safe now." Cassia put the body of the dead sniper back into the posture he is observing, and then crawled back to the stairs. From there, quickly ran to the position of another sniper. "Perhaps the person they are waiting here is not necessarily the one they are." Cassia's mind came up with this thought, and the speed under her feet accelerated a little, like a black cat frightened by thunder in the rainy night, in the night. The shrouded buildings swiftly flew past.

　　 If you want to know the specific situation, it seems the best way to ask from the enemy's mouth. The courses in the military school are very comprehensive. Even though many fields are not covered in depth, just explain the basic principles and methods. But this does not prevent Cassia from knowing what useful methods are available for the enemy to tell the truth.

　　 The first step is to reduce the number of enemies. Even if ordinary personnel accounted for the majority, when they formed a completely covered firepower network, the body and ability of the surgeon would not allow them to recover a life under the bullet.

　　 Repeating what was just now, Cassia got rid of the sniper in front of him and went to the location of the next sniper at a faster speed. Each sniper position is separately separated and equipped with a radio device. As long as a periodic location and survival report in the communication network, Cassia's plan of action will be fully exposed.

　　 All he can do now is to speed up his speed and efficiency as much as possible, and solve these in the shortest time, and put cold gun snipers behind his back. And I prayed that their periodic reporting time would not be too short.

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　　 There is a dim light in the corridor, which barely illuminates the dilapidated stairs. No one, only the cold air blowing in from the rain curtain. In the darkness beyond the reach of the light, there was a faint rubbing sound, as if someone had rubbed their wet and chilly palms because they were too cold. Being able to be frozen in the summer is really a **** of weather. At least those who are fully guarded in the dark have such thoughts in their hearts at this moment.

　　 These are a dozen teams that cooperated with each other, found shelter and guarded the fifth floor of the stairs. They have been waiting here for a while, and now that the goal has come, they are somewhat excited and nervous. On the same night two days ago, they were also doing the same thing, but in the end ten people died for various reasons, which made them feel a little bit dark. The cold sweat from the palm of the hand made the wet palm even more sticky and uncomfortable. The layout in the corridor in front of me was done a day ago. It was not a buzzer with a thin wire, but a piece of finely ground glass powder evenly scattered on the stairs. Unless there is a thick layer of cotton tied to the sole, the sole of any shoe will make a noise when stepping on it. And the almost closed corridor can act as a loudspeaker at this time, telling them that the enemy is coming.

　　 This is just a small team, and there are several other small teams hiding around each other, guarding on different floor positions, until the target they are waiting for comes, they can cooperate with each other to contain the enemy.

　　 And in the order given this time, the target is also regardless of life or death. Although it is of course the best to catch it alive, making things simple and understandable is something everyone likes to see. If the enemy lives for an extra second, it means that the danger will accompany him for an extra second.

　　 At this moment, a small green dot suddenly appeared in the darkness, and it flickered three times regularly before disappearing. This is a timer for periodic reporting, reminding the captain of each squad to report on their current situation on time.

　　 Turning on the radio device, the leader of the fifth floor stairway team deliberately lowered the volume to prevent electronic noise from spreading too far. Inside, they report the situation around themselves one by one in a pre-arranged order. Soon it was his turn.

　　 Pressed the button of the microphone, and the clear imperial voice was transmitted through the radio signal clearly: "There is no problem with the fifth floor stairway." Then he pressed the button again and waited for the next person to report.

　　 But when his voice fell completely, the only thing that came out of the radio was electronic noise, and there was no other movement. Everyone was silent at this moment, quietly waiting for other sounds to come out under the noise. In order, then it should be the turn of the individual snipers to report the situation. Only three minutes ago, they reported that the target had disappeared in the underground waterway.

　　 There was silence for ten seconds, and finally an unbearable voice came from the radio, which was urging.

"Sniper position No. 1, please report the situation! Position No. 1~www.readwn.com~ report the situation!" The salivating words seemed to be sprayed on people's faces via radio devices, but his voice seemed to be completely immersed Inside the dry well, no one responded, and even the simplest sound of rain could not be heard. Is the interference from rainy days too strong, or the snipers did not notice the length of time, so they did not turn on the radio. They were still guessing like this, but when all the snipers didn't respond, they finally realized that something was wrong.

　　 "All squads are on emergency alert, do not expose their bodies to positions where they may be sniped." A warning came from the radio and the next order was issued. Several squads were silent in the darkness, and some members who might be sniped also quietly adjusted their positions. Looking at the dark rain curtain outside, the haze in their hearts became heavier. In less than three minutes, the sniper team should have been completely destroyed, so quiet that no one knew. If it weren't for periodic reports, they wouldn't even know that this happened. The blindfolded people have always been them, and the people standing in bright places have always been them.

　　At this moment, the excited body suddenly seeped cold, and those people in the darkness trembled. They felt invisible fear, like the darkness around them, slowly enveloping them. When they half pressed the trigger with their fingers, they began to adjust their moods. Someone secretly looked at the sniper's position with a tactical binoculars. They were indeed corpses under the thunder light, which made their hearts even more blocked. At night under the rain curtain, only the cold firearms in their hands can give them a sense of security~www.readwn.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at~www.readwn .com~For mobile phone users, please go to read.