Chapter 477: White waves (5)

The bullets smoothly penetrated their bodies, with large holes, any soft tissues inside were torn into pieces, and the huge impact of the bullets splashed on the surrounding pure white snow.
I don't know if the piercing bullet hit anyone else. The tree trunk blocked part of Cassia's vision, and the situation of the others was generally invisible.
After firing the shot, Cassia rushed to his side, and quickly hid his body out of the light. A string of red-hot trajectories followed him, and the snow was spurred by bullets to jump up, like a fountain surging one after another. They failed to hit Cassia, and when the remaining three enemies reacted, they only knew for a short time that the enemy attacking them was behind them.
Raising the flames and aiming towards the past, only a shadow of the enemy remained there. A series of bullets all hit the snow and tree trunks without any effect. The three of them had the same idea as Cassia. They shot while using the trunk of the ancient tree as a cover. They were alert to the surrounding situation and wanted to find his location.
"Be careful, it must be nearby." Some of the three said, looking at the six corpses lying in the snow, with unbearable expressions and surprise in their eyes. A few seconds ago, they were still alive people around them, but now they are completely dead, and the corpses in the snow are still constantly passing temperature.
The three of them panted a little, each found a big tree as a cover, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and when they looked in the direction of the enemy, they immediately turned off the lights on their heads. This is exactly the most obvious target in the dark, prompting the enemy to shoot their heads.
The speed is a bit slow, this action should be the first step, and after they find the cover, they should quickly evacuate from the original location. The moment the light from the lamp disappeared, a cold thing flew over from the darkness. It was a sharp tactical knife, roasted with black paint, and the surface was treated extremely well. It did not reflect any light, nor was it noticed by the three of them.
After the three people turned off the lamps, their eyes were quickly adapting to the surrounding darkness. For their surgeons, this would have been a very short process. But even if the process is short, there is a transitional period of time in it. The noise made by the wind completely hides the sound of the tactical knife flying over. In the darkness, the tactical knife became a ghostly existence. When a talent turned off the light and was about to shrink his head to safely escape this adaptation time, it penetrated from the soft position of his ear, and the blade instantly Intermittently entered the entire brain, and even the hilt of the knife sank a little under the huge throwing power.
This person's head was swayed by a huge extent by the force of the tactical knife, as if a chain reaction, his body followed closely behind, leaning to the side, and fell helplessly in the snow. It seems to fall into the water, slowly sinking downward. The snow on the last two sides collapsed, completely covering the warm body.
The remaining two people woke up. The enemy remembered their position before the light was turned on. The attack was based on this position. The two holding the fire blunders immediately acted, leaving the hiding spot where they are now, and also observing the direction in which they saw the enemy just now.
"We need a huge light! Otherwise too passive!" At this moment, the remaining one said to the other. In front of them there was only a drowsy black, except for the deep ashes of the snow, only the old trees were left as pitch-black textures growing there motionless. The enemy remembers their approximate location, but they only know the approximate direction where the enemy is, and the range between the two is quite different.
"Ready!" One of them let out a sigh of relief, and now he can no longer care about the risk of exposure. He wants to use flares, and the flares that continue to glow and heat for tens of seconds are likely to be observed by the enemy, which will cause the enemy to alert. But the forest is huge, but it is possible. There is still some distance from the target location of the ambush, maybe his luck is not so bad, he thought.
Without hesitation in his hand, he changed his hand and pulled out the exquisite hand crossbow fixed on the rucksack, on which was the modified flares that was already ready to be fired.
"Shan,,," Crossbow arrows flew in the direction where he saw the enemy just now with a flare, dragging a long bright tail. And he himself almost moved horizontally in the next moment, a few meters away from where he was standing.
But there was only the sound of the flares gradually burning around, and the light that was shining little by little when the sun rose. The enemy did not shoot at that location.
"Knowing that there are two of us left, how can we not do anything to expose our position." He snorted, but felt more difficult. At least for now, the enemy is calm and not at all impatient.
And as the flares shot out, the remaining two people were in the middle of the woods, seeing three ellipsoid-like objects flying. The brighter the flares became, they understood what it was. These are three bombs with slightly different sizes.
After the advance countdown, in the eyes of the two of them, one of them suddenly swelled toward the surrounding area with a huge amount of bright light, illuminating the woods one step earlier. The other two fell exactly beside the place where they stood just now under the sound of mockery in the two of them. They only touched the surface of the snow, and exploded sharply. A large amount of debris sputtered, but they did not hurt them at all. Wearing a mask with filter lenses, the flash bombs failed to harm their eyes.
The flares were also completely lit at this time, and the crossbow arrows fixed it on the branch of an ancient tree, making it a bright light fixture hanging there. The light radiated far away, except for the black shadows of ancient trees that had a great contrast on the snow, there was nothing to hide their shadows.
But I still can’t see anyone’s body exposed~EbookFREE.me~ Except for three negotiable small mirrors, each secretly sneaked into the light-shrouded space in a different way, observing the information they wanted. .
"There are two steel bombs left, one flash bomb, and a lot of revolver bullets." Cassia calculated in his heart, thinking about how to deal with the two people in front of him next. At the same time, looking at the mirror that slowly changes the angle, while looking for the shadow of the enemy that may be exposed on the snow, while moving the line of sight along with the traces on the snow, gradually approaching where they are now hiding.
"Yes." Cassia smiled, using the flares and flashes, it can be seen that the two have roughly the same idea. Including now, the shadow of the enemy is perfectly hidden under the shadow of the big tree, but the rush of time does not allow them to completely erase the traces of the snow. It seemed easy to find the big tree behind which the remaining two people were hiding through the marks running out of the snow.
"The idea is definitely good. The light can expose us all. No one can be the one standing in the shadow. I dare not be the first to act." Cassia took out the remaining two steel bombs. At the same time, I pulled off the tab, calculated the distance between the three, the time of the steel bomb flying, and started to count the seconds accurately, "But you are too impatient. You should leave yourself more time to think about it. The trace problem is the deadliest."