Steel Steam and Flame

　　 The black shadow of the barrel of the fire gun suddenly appeared in the person's eyes. The muzzle of the pistol quickly turned around to shoot Cassia's body. But facing Cassia who jumped up suddenly, his speed was still half a beat slow. The bullet hit the firecracker's gun. When a small part of the broken copper shards spattered away with the platinum bullet, the hard gun body still hit his face with great strength. .

　　 The nose collapsed in an instant, and the force of the impact with his head tilted back a great angle. Some of his arms were swayed uncontrollably in the air, and a lot of saliva and blood were suddenly and unconsciously spit out from his mouth, and several broken teeth flew out at the same time. He forced himself not to fall, and his body sank a little to stabilize the tendency of falling backward. His head was very dizzy, and his eyes seemed to have received a huge shock in his eye sockets, and there was a feeling of pain and cracking.

　　 I couldn't stabilize my body, and a more stable image appeared in the confused eyes. But this image was a picture that made his whole body tremble. The fire bludgeon had been put on the right by the enemy in front of him at some point. Under the gray gun body, the deep muzzle was facing his brow. Then I felt a fiery sensation between my eyes, and the skin there was burnt, and the pain flashed past.

　　 The fire gun did not stop, and continued to gush the fire snake sweeping towards the upward stairs in front of him, pressing the last operator's range of activity, and approaching him against the wall. The corridor is indeed much wider than the standard data of the Empire, but the fact that it is a long and narrow corridor cannot be denied. Cassia didn't want to waste any time here, the gunshots of the fire bludgeon had exposed her position. People who are trying to encircle themselves around another building will know that they have been fooled when they see the corpse. With the surgeon's body and speed, even if the two buildings between them cannot allow them to cross a straight distance, it will never take long for them to return. And in this short period of time, he had to rush to the fifth floor in one breath, or go up, and find a chance to run away when they came back to round up themselves.

　　 The body suddenly pressed forward, and the firecracker tried to stun the person in front of him, but the connected bullets completely destroyed it into fragments.

　　 The footsteps swayed to avoid the muzzle chased by the pistol, and when the last bullet from the enemy's pistol that Cassia calculated in his heart flew out with his neck, his body also stopped. When he stood steadily beside the enemy, the fork he held in his right hand also swung a large arc toward the eyebrows of the enemy nearby.

　　 The enemy subconsciously wanted to turn his head to avoid it, and stared straight at the shining fork, estimating its position at any time. But the location was close to the wall, and when the body moved back, the direction of his head could only be deflected towards Cassia. He watched the fork that Cassia slammed violently fell into the air, scratching a very deep nick on the wall, and seeing the gray burnt bricks under the lime wall. At the same time, in his eyes, he also saw the expressionless indifferent face of Cassia standing in front of him, and a pair of blood-red eyes were quietly looking at himself like a clown.

　　 "Did I miss something?" As he meditated on this sentence, he felt as if he had touched something on the temples of his leaning head, something hard and cold, and it happened to be facing his head. The corners of his eyes immediately recognized that it was an extremely rough pistol, ordinary black, being held by a slightly moist hand. Are you hitting the muzzle with your head? There was a lot of bitterness in his heart suddenly.

　　 "Mr. worth a hundred sacred coins, good evening." Cassia said without any emotion, looking at his rapidly changing face, "Goodbye."

　　 Then he pulled the trigger and calculated the position of the enemy's temple in advance. The revolver that had been placed spit out a silver bullet, the color representing its high value.

　　 There was no blood spurting, and there was no sight of a broken head. Ordinary bullets face the head of the surgeon, and still don't have the power to explode it.

　　 "You are lucky, this is a bullet of a hundred sacred coins, and I have always been reluctant to use it." Cassia added that he suddenly thought of the restatement, and then quickly cut off the thoughts of the memory. Body smashed in front of

The condensed gunpowder smoke from the front revolver pistol stepped over the corpse under his feet, then reached out and grabbed his collar, dragging the soft corpse behind him. Then walked out of the corridor to the second floor of the building.

　　 There is another person in the corridor. He is a very young communication person, who may be less than one or two years older than himself. His trembling hands are holding a very delicate pistol tightly. But when Cassia saw it, the safety latch on it was still closed. As auxiliary personnel temporarily pulled from the family, they have almost no knowledge about firearms. Usually, they are standing at the rear of the team, always protected by people. This is the first time I have learned from the family and faced the enemy. And facing a person who was dragging the body of a defender who was supposed to protect him, the feeling for the first time like this was extremely strong.

"This kind of thing is not something people like you should play." Cassia dragged the corpse a few steps across to him, reached out and took the pistol over, "I want you to do me a favor, turn on the radio, and report. Let’s take a look at the specific situation here. If the announcement is specific and accurate, maybe I can assume that I haven’t seen you here."

　　 After watching the communication staff in front of him, Cassia nodded repeatedly, then immediately turned and left and ran to the higher floor. Time is being compressed a little bit. Although it takes very little time to deal with the people on the first floor of the building, there is no target that Cassia wants to grab.

Cassia saw through the scope of the sniper rifle that was similar to Kara's face ~www.readwn.com~ and also saw the sniper rifle that should belong to Kara, the power of the gun at that time The huge bullet blasted a huge gap in the roof of the building.

Without hesitation, Cassia climbed up the stairs, and violently tore several wounds on the dragged corpse with a dining fork. Blood was leaking from the fresh corpse. Cassia smeared a lot of her face indiscriminately, and then the expression on it. Following the change, he immediately walked to the fifth floor.

　　 At the same time, along with the sound of footsteps in the corridor, the announcement sound on the radio also rang.

　　 "The situation has stabilized. The enemy has been killed in the first corridor. Please keep all personnel in their positions and wait for the next instructions."

　　Weird commands, weird announcements, and the sound under the electronic noise seems to be shivering, and there seems to be an uncontrollable joy.

　　 The team leader of the team guarding the fifth floor stairway turned off the radio. Although he was puzzled in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. There was only a few seconds from the sound of the gunshots under the corridor to the end. They kept thinking about whether to continue to support, but they also thought of the order they were required to strictly observe here. When they were hesitating in their hearts, the radio was timely. An announcement came.

　　 But as soon as the hanging heart was let go, there were clear footsteps in the corridor. That is the special sound made by shoes stepping on the broken glass.

　　 "Someone is coming up?" The heart that had been put down by a dozen or so team members beat again. To be continued.