Chapter 42: The Yellow Sparrow
With the further advance of the Federation Army, the resistance of the Wilderness Alliance gradually decreased, but the Federation Army did not immediately press up, but moved steadily and slowly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Huh?"
Frowning, the soldier who looked outside through the observation hole couldn't help frowning, I don't know why, he always felt that the outside seemed to be getting more and more blurry. At first, the soldier thought it was the smoke from the previous tank fire, but he soon discovered that it was not just gunsmoke.
Foggy?
The appearance of the fog is always silent, and even these Federation soldiers only realize that something is wrong after the fog gradually thickens.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A soldier walked beside the tank scolding, and the armored car he was riding in had just been blown up by an RPG launched by the Wilderness Alliance, and although it did not explode directly, it was completely scrapped. Luckily, no one but the driver was fine, but after losing their means of transport, they were able to walk on only two legs.
"Damn, these barbarians in the wilderness, when I catch them, I must burn them alive!!"
Muttering to himself, the soldier glanced around, then clenched his gun, imagining how he would burst out with his automatic rifle if a dirty, ugly, and hateful wilderness dweller appeared in front of him. It's best to start first......... No, no, no, that's too cheap for those bastards, you should beat him in the stomach first, and then unload everything on his body, and then send him to death. That's right, only in this way can you vent your hatred!
"Phew!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a sip, and at this moment, a cold light appeared in front of his eyes and flashed in front of him quickly. And then, I saw that the soldier maintained a forward posture and stopped in place. He still stared at the ground with his eyes wide open, his eyes were still full of confusion and confusion, and the next moment, on his neck, a blood mark slowly appeared, just in the blink of an eye, the body of the Federation soldier was scattered on the ground like a pile of blocks, and the head that still had a blank expression was like a ball and rolled along the roadbed all the way to the ditch at the end of the ditch, and then stopped.
His mouth slowly opened, as if he was about to call something, but unfortunately, now he couldn't say half a word.
No one noticed that one of them was missing, and although the Wilderness Alliance had begun to retreat, they had not given up their resistance, and although they could not see each other's situation under the thick fog. But these people don't care about this little thing, anyway, they know the general direction of the other party, and they just shoot over there.
This kind of "senseless resistance" is a headache for the federal army, if it is a frontal battlefield to kill the enemy, no one wants to be killed by the other side's random stray bullets, and now if they die under these obviously indiscriminate bullets, then I am afraid that they will not only not have a decent funeral, but may even become the biggest joke in other people's mouths.
This bunch of damn scum!!
Cursing at the bastards on the other side, the Union soldiers scattered in all directions under the cover of ruins and tanks, without anyone noticing, the fog around them getting thicker and thicker, and the companions who disappeared into the fog never responded.
It feels so good.
Wielding a scalpel, Fei Lun easily stabbed into the neck of the soldier in front of him again, and then his wrist flipped, and the silver-white sharp blade cut through the flesh and flesh, and was cut along the bones together, quickly descending along the gaps in the organs, unloading his arms and shoulders like a cow, and his tense body relaxed in an instant, and then collapsed to the ground like garbage, and then saw the fog on the ground surging like a wave, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the corpse in front of him.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Faeron nodded with satisfaction.
It's really good.
Although he had already received instructions and instructions from the system on the use of the [Mist] ability, after using it himself, Fei Lun found that the benefits of this ability were far beyond his imagination.
In the mist he released, Faeron was like a fish entering the sea, not only moving faster than usual, but these mists would even obscure his voice and light, no matter what direction Faren approached the target, the other party would not react in the slightest. Not only that, but the fog was able to act according to Faeron's ideas, and one of the reasons why the Federation soldiers had not noticed the problem until now was that Feren used the fog to completely cover up the corpses. Under such circumstances, even if a normal person opens his eyes wide, it is absolutely impossible for him to see the corpse lying on the ground, and even if he accidentally steps on something occasionally, he will not care -- after all, there is too much garbage here.
Not only that, but the fog will also provide information feedback to Faeron, just like a bat uses sound waves to locate and identify obstacles, and Faeron can also use these fogs to confirm what is in the object. Because of this, he was able to easily find those targets in the fog and then wipe them out one by one.
And what's next...............
Flipping the scalpel in his hand, Pheren narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge body of the tank looming not far in front of him.
It's almost time to get your hands dirty.
And at this time, the people of the Federal Army also discovered that something was not quite right.
"How?"
Looking at the dense fog in front of him, Shrek frowned, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this fog at first, until now, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and he also senses that something is not quite right. Although the Federation Army had never been to the ruins, it was logically safe to fog here. And now, the fog here is so big, and when he looks up, the fog is so thick that even the buildings and ruins on both sides are shrouded in it, which makes him feel very bad.
The gunshots on the other side were no longer audible, and the damn wasteland rats should have run away, but Shrek was still uneasy. He didn't know what the problem was, but he always felt as if something wasn't quite right......... Thinking of this, Shrek turned his head and looked to his side. His subordinates were still standing there, but this did not make Shrek feel at ease, on the contrary, he became more and more nervous.
It's weird.
Thinking of this, Shrek couldn't help but reach out and open the contact, he had already decided to change the situation in front of him.
"First squad, first squad, I want you to rush over as fast as possible, build a defensive line, and don't continue to grind! Did you hear that? ”
“…………”
There was no response.
What's going on?
There was no response, which surprised Shrek, and he immediately reached out and turned on the group sending mode.
"Did anyone hear that? Answer me, first squad, second squad, third squad? Tractor? ”
“…………………”
No one responded, not even the Iron Bull squad who operated the tank, which made Shrek shudder. There's a problem here, there's definitely a problem here!! Now he can be unmistakably convinced of this---! Damn, what the hell is going on?
"Everyone prepare, let's evacuate ......... for the time being"
However, before Shrek could finish speaking, he saw that the originally dense fog was quietly and slowly dissipating.
And when Shrek saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes finally widened in surprise.