Chapter 475: White waves (3)

Moving forward in a roundabout way, rushing around to those places, Major Barron and the enemy are now marching towards each other, and it doesn't matter how long they meet. Straight forward, Cassia thought that if it was bad luck, it might happen to be caught between the two warring parties.
And the traces left on the snow will also be found by the enemy, Cassia does not want to be a person to lead the enemy.
Running out of the woods horizontally, Cassia walked along a barren, low ridgeline, approaching Major Barron and the others from a very peripheral position. The enemy will not come here, it is relatively safer.
The snow has become heavier, the temperature has remained at a stable figure, and the wind has also become a lot bigger. Standing on a low mountain ridge, the view was blocked by the flying snow and the snow mist that was rolled up by the wind. The situation in the woods is no longer visible. There is only a quiet and lonely dark forest under the snowstorm, which is gradually covered by snow. .
The speed is not very fast, Cassia pays great attention to the adjustment of the body when moving forward, saving a lot of unnecessary loss of physical strength.
For about half an hour, Cassia came to the end of the low ridge, but the woods were still extending forward and the edge was not visible. Changing directions here, using the physical stamina and endurance of ordinary veterans to estimate the speed of the troops' advancement, Cassia plunged into the woods, and his figure was completely submerged in black in an instant.
Soon after, he stopped and stood in the snow to look around. He should have continued on the road, but he found other things on the way.
There are deep traces on the snow. It looks like a dozen people passed through here. It is very clear. It probably took less than ten minutes to leave here. Or this time will be even shorter, it's impossible to say if it is less than a few minutes.
It was the enemy, Cassia was sure. He turned on the flashlight and confirmed his thoughts even more in the faint light. Through the small details around, these traces point in the same direction as he is heading. Major Barron has already assembled there, and there will probably be no other teams waiting to return. And after carefully observing these traces for a while, Cassia also ruled out the possibility of being his team. Unlike ordinary people coming out, there is a smooth feeling in it, and it does not appear to be intermittent.
If you want to feel like this, it seems impossible without the strong strength and physical energy to squeeze away the waist-deep snow in one go.
"Want to go around from the side, or from the rear?" Cassia probably understood the enemy's thinking. It seemed that this was the most effective way to deal with most people who are ordinary soldiers. In terms of positive cooperation, these people are definitely not as good as those well-trained veterans.
Cassia followed the traces to catch up, and an enemy opened the way. In these minutes, he could also save a little extra physical strength. These should be a relatively strong group of enemies, otherwise they would not be used as a separate team to perform such a sneak attack mission. The blunderbuss were thrown not long ago, and the only weapon left was the large-caliber revolver that he carried with him. While following these traces to chase the enemy ahead, Cassia cleaned up what she was carrying. Throw away the excess ammunition, leaving only the bullets used by the revolver. These things were prepared by Delya for him. The quality was very good, and the caliber and power were also extremely great. With the power of platinum gunpowder, under such a caliber, it seems to be able to play a little blue silver bullet.
The contents of the rucksack did not move, he would definitely throw the rucksack away before the battle. No accidents happened, and the battle should continue until someone on one side is completely dead. He thinks so.
The ten people in front were very fast, and Cassia accelerated to catch up, but after a few minutes, there was still no movement in front of him, and it was always dark. It's just that the wind is getting louder and louder and it has become an excellent environment to hide the sound. As long as the movement is not very big, I am afraid that it can be completely secluded from the sound after more than ten meters away.
It feels like a huge blizzard is gradually accumulating strength, I am afraid that at the time of dawn, I will completely patronize this continuous mountain range. Cassia hopes to end this battle as soon as possible. In terms of natural factors, the more backward it is, the more disadvantaged it is for them. When a huge snowstorm is coming, those guns can hold on, but those veterans may completely lose their mobility and become targets stuck in the thick snow.
Taking a look at the time, from Cassia followed the team of two captains into the woods, and until now, less than two and a half hours passed. The numbers on the mechanical dial indicate that it is just over nine o'clock in the evening, and the dark night is definitely long. And neither side looked very worried. The enemy also has the idea of ​​dragging time back.
The cold temperature will drop. Around ten o'clock at night is the time when the temperature drops most rapidly. Cassia guessed that the time of the enemy's attack would be after that, and the surgeon's advantage could be perfectly manifested at that time. And they do not lack the waiting time and patience.
In the time of thinking, the pace unknowingly speeds up a lot~EbookFREE.me~ If there is a chance, and without jeopardizing himself, Cassia has considered completely annihilating the enemy team in front of him. But if it was accompanied by a huge risk, even if he would endanger Major Barron and them later, Cassia could only say in his heart that he did his best.
Not long ago, he always thought that he would be sad when the captain hiding in the snow was killed. But he didn't know whether it was due to the surrounding temperature or other unknown reasons, and he had not experienced excessive emotional fluctuations in his heart. You can use "that's what happened" to sum up Cassia's mood.
Now he is still in this mood, dead people have long become the norm in life, just get used to it. The most important thing is that Cassia knows that as long as he maintains his perfect physical condition, even if Major Barron's side is annihilated, he can run back to the volcano base in a heavy snowstorm with his legs.
In this case, running back to the base of the volcano might not be very good. It should be running back to the station where Uncle Puno is, and then directly take the train to leave and return to Manoma. Cassia can't remember how long this mood and thought have appeared.
After a while, visually, there was finally movement ahead. Cassia saw the dim light, which was emitted by a flashlight. Several shadows were advancing fast in the dim light. Cassia counted, there were nine people in total, three of them took turns to make way in the snow.