Chapter 1114: Lighting plan (5)

Patrick's solemn voice appeared in the communication, and then someone explained the specific situation just now and who the three died.
"About a kilometer away, according to the time difference between the sound and the death. The angle is from top to bottom." Several people beside the dead three replied at this time. After a brief surprise, the quality after strict training allowed them to enter quickly. To the fighting state. The information that the eyes can see and the information that the ears can hear are all listed and explained at this moment.
"Isn't it a sniper bullet?" Patrick replied with interest after listening to the players' words, behind a raised stone, "It should be that person's teammate. According to time, the information here should also reach their ears and come to rescue Pay attention to everyone, cover each other and move forward in an arc. Somm, your temperature perception range is larger. Go to the first echelon and pay attention to reporting the detected information in time. Cronie, you go left Side. Mr. Occam, Miss Janet, I’ll trouble you on the right side. I’ll walk in the middle. As long as you find a trace of a target, remember to rush forward quickly. The other party’s perception range is farther than us and cannot always fall in the other’s favorable area. Inside."
The seemingly loose team became orderly at this moment, and the trees became their best cover. The attack just now did not deter others. The heads of the three dead were not completely exploded, only half of them shattered. This appearance allowed them to determine that the bullets were not special bullets for sniper rifles. Extending from this, the people hiding in front of them will not have powerful weapons that can penetrate a few tree trunks, such as heavy sniper rifles.
In addition, everyone is now in the woods of the mountains, and the terrain is not flat. Only relying on the cover of the surrounding tree trunks, even if the enemy can perceive himself from a long distance, there is no possibility of a shot through his head.
In the situation just now, Patrick and others also simulated the result-the enemy came around early and lurked at a safe distance. Then, relying on a wide range of temperature perception capabilities to find a suitable one that would not affect the position of the bullet's trajectory to complete the shooting just now.
In other words, the attack just now lost the possibility of being replicated again after they started to act.
There is no hesitation in judging this result. On the one hand, they are supported by their experience, and on the other hand, it is also the basis for obtaining visible information. All of them have been surgeons for more than ten years, and those of the rebel forces may be longer. Everyone has a wealth of experience, otherwise they would not be in this team now.
In ten or so breaths, the way of moving forward gradually like building blocks has brought Patrick and others closer to the imaginary enemy by a hundred meters.
"No response." Somm explained the detection situation when the team adjusted, "The enemy is also retreating back, and the speed will not be slower than us."
"The range of perception is larger than that of you and me. There will be no results if this goes on." Patrick thought, "It seems that something else has to be done."
"Mortoth." Patrick shouted in the communication at this time, "You bring the signal flare, and when the team moves forward again, cooperate with Som to advance at extreme speed. Keep the distance within six hundred meters, and use the flare to light it when you arrive. Solid fuel, ignite the plants around you as soon as possible. Somm, remember to catch the enemy ahead. I estimate that the enemy’s temperature perception range is within 1,500 meters, which is the limit of the perception range recorded in the family. Although it is not ruled out that there are aliens. It has been strengthened by other operations, but I believe that our luck will not be so bad. Moreover, the possibility of encountering here is too small. Going forward at extreme speed may break the enemy's orderly retreat and catch their marks. There are not many opportunities, probably only this time."
"Understood, Mo Tuosi and I will have no problem."
"Ready, Somm." Mortus put away his weapon, took out the flare gun and came to Somm from the team. "You just choose the route according to your own ideas, and I will follow you and take cover. Once. Stop when you see the heat source and look for cover nearby."
"It's not the first time I did it. I know the process of this kind of thing better than you." Somm nodded and replied. At this moment, the entire Ningxie team is advancing in an orderly manner. Some time later, with the "start" in the communication, Somme and Mortus rushed out of the team, flexibly walked through the trees, and rushed forward at a very fast speed.
"No!" Sommy roared about two hundred meters, and after one or two breaths, when the distance reached about four hundred meters, he heard the same voice again.
The background temperature image of the plant swayed in Somme's sight with the running body, and there was only the sound of feet stepping on the dead leaves in his ears, and the slight "whooping" wind. The sense of distance lets Somm know that he will reach the limit of rushing a short distance away.
"Mortos!" Somme, who had never caught any heat source, shouted at this moment, "I ignite the high-energy fuel after one breath."
Accompanied by less than a few heartbeats, a burst of "boom" bursts of sound, red light lit up from behind Somme, and a large flame was ignited by Mor Tuosi's handful of solid high-energy fuel squeezed into powder. Surrounded by a circular arc. The fire and rain-like solid fuel was scattered all around in the next moment, igniting the dead leaves on the ground.
The two were ten meters apart, hiding behind a tree trunk, and exploring the surroundings.
"No!" After a short pause, Mo Tuosi said first. Somme followed closely, and he had already expanded his temperature perception to his limit at this moment, but he still did not detect any heat sources other than his body. The burning solid fuel raised a wave of heat, which hit Somme. This actually made him feel more at ease, at least he was relatively safe now.
In the crackling sound of burning leaves, Somm was confused and more thoughtful, confirming that he had not observed the enemy in the communication.
"You stay in the flames, we'll be right there." Patrick said with the same doubts. "Watch your surroundings. It looks like a tougher enemy."
"Not only the temperature perception, but also the surgeon who has the ability to change body temperature." Somm exclaimed, "If both of the two opposing surgical development projects are developed, it will be really troublesome to deal with."
After speaking, Somm let out a breath. The heat wave brought heat to the surrounding air, mixed with the strange smell of burning rotten and dead leaves, and thick smoke spreading towards him. At this time, the temperature perception is expanded again, because the rising smoke has begun to block the view. Without the slightest alertness, probably at the moment when the temperature perception was started, a tactical knife penetrated directly, cutting off the water, fluently piercing his ears.
When Somm's corpse fell, one hand took away the communicator from him, and then the human image was intangible, and a few steps stepped into the tumbling smoke and melted in.
The skin's capture of the direction of air flow allows Cassia to find the best entry point in these tumbling smoke. Not to mention the fusion without the slightest influence, it is indeed possible to do without squeezing out the smoke because of the body.
At first he didn't understand why the two suddenly rushed over. At that time he was planning to approach the enemy and find the next better entry point. For a moment, the two who rushed out made Cassia think that his position was exposed.
The two strongest members of the team rushed over to save the time for the team members to surround themselves. Cassia thought so, and was ready to fight. It was only after the two suddenly stopped and a series of actions that he could see their intentions clearly.
If he really relied on temperature perception to get the enemy's movements, the action just now would probably be really effective, thought Cassia who evacuated back. In the voice, the enemy was already close to the location where the two died. At this time, Cassia accelerated, pulling the distance to a kilometer away, and then stopped. He took out the communicator and observed the enemy's reaction by sound so that his voice could enter the enemy's communication channel at the right time.
"Som, Mortus, you can come out now." A male voice came from the communicator, and Cassia took down the names of both.
Patrick watched the mixture of flames and smoke and made a gesture to let his men extinguish the fire that had not spread to a large area as soon as possible. There was no reply in two or three seconds, and Patrick, who was alerting the front, suddenly paused. He immediately raised his volume and shouted, but the words seemed to be swallowed by the smoke in front of him, and no feedback was seen.
Patrick made a gesture, and the remaining members completely surrounded the burning area, extinguishing the fire nearby, and surrounded it. Within a minute, the bodies of Somme and Mortus were moved out of the smoke.
His face was darkened by the smoke, and he stopped moving and showed no expression. Blood was still flowing out from both ears, and the fatal injury was very obvious in Patrick's eyes. His complexion was not so good, no one spoke, and in silence, he seemed to be waiting for something.
"Hello, friends." There was a hoarse voice from the communicator at this time, as sharp as an old man over a hundred years old rubbing his dying teeth in his sleep.
"Friend, a good name!" Patrick and the others immediately hid in the tree trunk, guarding the surrounding circle. He gestured to indicate that the enemy has the ability to control body temperature, and the temperature perception is invalid. The enemy may be not far away. Everyone should pay attention, "Friends are not treated like this."
"No, no." I will sigh for a long time. Cassia has not been to many places in the military school, nor has he contacted too many people, just read a lot of books. To pretend this kind of thing, he usually looks for shadows from some of the rich characters in the book, and then applies it to him according to his own understanding. Of course, sometimes, some "philosophical" words in the book can also be used, "Wait for you to live long enough, you will know that everything can happen between friends. This situation is just a common one. ,friend."
Patrick didn't speak. He looked to his side. One person had put down his backpack and took out the communication machine, preparing to track the signal position of the communicator of Somme and Mortus in the local radio network.
"Don't think about tracking signals, it's useless." The enemy's movements were very clear in Cassia's detection, "I just want to tell you, this time I'm here. I will come to you today, just come to help a friend That's it. After all, after being so badly injured, it takes a long time to recover. The price is almost enough..."
The sound stretched very long at the end, and then it interrupted and became silent. The position was determined almost at the same time, Patrick made a forward gesture, and the dispersed team moved forward at a predetermined speed. It took nearly a minute for the kilometer distance, and found the same thing as Patrick thought, except for a communicator placed on a branch.
Breathing out a deep breath, Patrick looked around and didn't speak, but asked the others to take the corpse and start to retreat, back to the mine.
"Captain, the other one..."
"No need to search, the other party is definitely still nearby, watching us. This is the best place for him, which fully fits his surgical development ability. But for us, as long as we give enough time, we will only be slowly Consumed prey." Patrick reached out and took down the communicator, without speaking, turned and left.
The whole team was in silence along the way. Patrick always cut off at the end, guarding the direction behind him, whether the enemy would follow. Thoughts began to appear from the time of the evacuation, and the deaths of several people roughly let Patrick figure out the enemy's surgical development project, which of course he thought.
Whose subordinates will the enemy be? This is something he has always wanted to know. It may be someone he knows, or he may have heard the name, but it will definitely be in the list of the top comprehensive scores in the knight attendant assessment~EbookFREE.me ~ Somme and Mortus are not among the top powerhouses in McDonald's team. This time they will follow them, focusing on their respective areas of expertise. Som is a temperature sensing range close to 950 meters, and Mortus is the configuration on the medicine. Patrick has the confidence to kill two people alone without being injured, and this confidence has always been there. The enemy's ability to develop surgery makes him feel a bit tricky, after all, the information gap can multiply the strength gap by a multiple.
They also came for the same mission? Or, it's just the opposite of Lord MacDonald. Patrick couldn't think about results for a moment.
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After confirming that the enemy had left, Cassia returned to the enemy's search area, used high-frequency sound waves to detect the ground below, and sent out a signal, waiting for a response in a large area around. The actual position deviated from the search area by about five kilometers. It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Cassia was looking for it along the mountains. Finally, relying on the agreed signal, he found Hesley lying there in a cave.
"It seems that the gun is still with them." The wound had stopped bleeding, it was the hole in the abdomen that was blasted by the bullet, and the organs and flesh and blood there had disappeared. Hesley put a hand on the wound, and there was a syringe beside him, "This time I'm a bit deficient, and both good things are gone."
"It's just the advance payment. If the spear is temporarily kept with them, I don't think the king's power will let us wait too long when we get it back." Cassia helped Hesley and sighed. Said, "This time the expected error will not happen again next time."
"I'm used to it." Hesley replied after a few breaths, "It's just that I can't help you anymore in the near future."
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