Chapter 266: Cross-dressing

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The snowflakes that fell from the sky were sprinkled like cotton wool that had been torn apart by the wind. Yuan Sui squatted motionless in the corner, carefully rubbing his eyelashes with the back of his hand, trying to melt the white grains that obscured his vision with body heat.

It is estimated that it will officially begin. She lifted her head, allowing a snowflake to pass through the white air and point on her brow.

When the first cannon exploded not far away, Yuan Sui realized that a "gifted" like himself was not the most iconic derivative of this chaotic era. If one day, as the old fantasy movies usually recount, "the earth is at peace again", will humanity no longer need a monster like her to be born?

That's fine. This miracle, which should have been fulfilled only in one generation, has been forcibly retained by them with not very clean technical means for too long.

Tong Siyuan and his younger siblings are working very well. Above the flying snowflakes, the overcast sky seemed to be very close to the ground. The fierce cold wind blew away all the fabric that had been covering the machine for shade, and there was a sound similar to rubbing paper.

The equipment of the six-fingered army is good, and the accuracy is naturally good. In such weather, nine out of ten shells were guaranteed to pass over her head. But it's just a passing by. Gu Lan's ability was not good-looking, and the floating smoke and dust were constantly gathering above the head of the pumping station, and finally drifted away with the snowflakes in all directions.

Presumably, the aliens will soon realize that such a long-range attack is like a scratch in the boot for several of them. After all, the gifted community is completely different from other humans. With the right combination, the effects of the three abilities stacked will often be multiplied by the familiarity between teammates. This is like the independent group model that was finally settled after all the attempts in the ship, and the combat effectiveness of the team often has nothing to do with the number of people, after all, if one person in the team is good at arson, and the other person specializes in water, it is estimated that both people wish that the other party would be injured and retired sooner.

The smell of gunpowder was full of the nasal cavities. The flames of the explosion were reflected in the eyes of Yuan Sui like fireworks. She knew that time was running out for herself to be in a daze. In the next action, as long as she makes a painless little mistake, it will make the other three people risk their lives to attract firepower for her into a meaningless farce.

The bombardment, with limited effect, is over for the time being. Yuan Sui turned his neck and looked around. Except for a chaise longue on a higher platform that had been lame by flying stones, the only difference between the ground and the previous one was probably a thin layer of ash.

If you find that the range strike is not good, Six Fingers should send a team to attack it. Under the premise that there is no money to mass-manufacture machinery to completely replace mortal soldiers, the tactics of all teams in the world today are very different.

Yuan Sui shrunk his neck and buttoned the brim of his hat lower. She knew that for Tong Siyuan's others, it was much more difficult to deal with professionally trained soldiers at short distances than to stop bombs.

The footsteps of the servicemen are always heavy and light. Sensing the proximity of the enemy, Motosui tried to shrink himself into a smaller ball to get stuck in the blind spot formed by the corners and obstacles as much as possible, and at the same time judged by the reflection of a small puddle of water on the ground whether someone was about to cross the place.

She is now on the outskirts of the pumping station. It stands to reason that as long as the enemy who comes over is not blind, he will definitely fight her first. But in this kind of wind blowing so that people's eyes can't open it, everyone's faces are covered with heavy snow, and the possibility of success in fishing in troubled waters is at least not zero.

A scream that was extremely close made Yuan Sui come back to his senses slightly. It seems that a man who has just climbed over the wall has been hit by a flying stone and has fallen headfirst not far away. Blood instantly spread across the ground. Soon, however, several pairs of boots stepped over the corpses of their comrades, divided into two groups, and continued to advance in waves under the cover of the wall.

Glancing at the blurred figure on the floor, Yuan Sui still focused on the slightly stiff but still indomitable backs of the military uniforms.

No wonder some people describe military personnel as the most ruthless killers. Yuan Sui looked at the bloody footprints and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It seems that a teacher at a military academy once said in class that many people don't even dare to kill chickens in their lives, and only with excellent psychological quality and low moral bottom line, those students who are selected through one test and two tests can gradually become a real soldier.

can be considered according to this standard, Ling Shucheng obviously exceeds the moral bottom line too much, but his professional excellence is beyond doubt. With this benchmark figure in front, if you can see that teacher again in the future, Yuan Sui must pat his chest and correct him, the soldier is not a killer, nor is he a meat grinding machine, just a mechanical part that performs a task with the goal of "team victory", and it is actually an undoubted insult to compare us with those real murderers.

With the exception of those born with personality disorders, few people can truly turn a blind eye to the passing of life. This depressed mood does not even need to subdivide whether the deceased is friend or foe. After the vanguard left, Yuan Sui had to witness in situ with a slight discomfort how the follow-up reinforcement team of Six Fingers was walking on the higher and higher stacks of corpses.

With such a scale of personnel, once the layers of obstacles are broken through and the core area of the pumping station, Tong Siyuan's three will probably not be able to withstand it for too long. If he could, Gensui should lend a helping hand here and use his ability to delay the progress of the six-finger attack. But for the sake of the successful completion of the task, she could only continue to pretend to be calm and watch coldly.

According to the data of the six fingers of the evil supplement in recent days, the ratio of men to women in their armies is about seven to one. Physiology determines the innate disparity in strength, and with the exception of relative equality within the technical department, women are generally stuffed at the end of the line, responsible for equipment support, i.e., handling the wounded.

This meant that Yuan Sui would have to wait a little longer in place until he saw all the vanguard pass by.

While faintly catching a few more petite figures, Yuan Sui hunched his back and moved his frozen wrists and ankles, throwing out a few ropes to wrap around the hands and feet of a corpse.

"Wait, there seem to be survivors here!" She heard a younger female voice exclaim.

A bloody hand was dangling remotely. The mixed team quickly dispersed in tacit understanding. Most continued to step forward with their guns without looking back, while the remaining few scattered around to examine the remains.

Yuan Sui continued to stand still until it was confirmed that the enemies of this group of part-time field meds had no marks on them that distinguished them from the other soldiers.

No one is talking to each other at work. I don't know if it's because it requires a relatively serious atmosphere to clean up the corpses, or if this team is actually improvised and doesn't know each other at all. Of course, Yuan Sui prefers the latter.

She tensed, grabbed a split-second control cord and strangled the neck of the nearest six-finger, strode forward and pressed her shoulders against the man's struggling back, then silently lowered the corpse, dragging it quickly into the corner where she had been hiding with a thin thread intertwined in the ground.

"What's wrong?"

After all, Yuan Sui still made a little unusual movement, and soon someone looked back in this direction.

Without hesitation, she knelt beside the nearest corpse, mobilized her acting skills and threw herself on the bloody man, her gloved hands slammed the ground, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and she silently expressed her sorrow.

"Maybe I saw someone I knew." Another voice explained softly for her, "Everyone has had times like this. I used to ...... Alas. โ€

"Okay." The person who asked the question earlier also sighed, and his face, which was blocked by goggles, turned back to the work at hand, "Young, understanding is understandable, move quickly, we still have a lot of things to do." After cleaning up here, I don't know whose face I will see. โ€

Not forgetting to bend down to pick up a small medicine box, Yuan Sui wiped his face with his bloody hands, put on the goggles that had been brought from the corpse as naturally as possible, and stood up slowly, with a suppressed sobbing sound in his throat.

"Forget it, or else. Let her bring the two who might still be saved back to the camp. Let's go first. A gentle female voice approached from the side, "It's also strange that this battle was fought suddenly, we are not too experienced in how to deal with talented, and some people above have sent some inexperienced recruits here to ...... in order to be safe."

"No, Captain, you can't just say that." A man who was squatting to wrap bandages on the wounded interrupted, "But in such weather, it is not easy for her to cross the wind wall with stones and drag the wounded back, right?" Or forget it and wait until the end - let's deal with it together. โ€

"You also know that it is 'processing', wait a while, can they still be saved?" Even when there was an argument, the tone of this group of people was quite polite.

"So what do you say?"

"You guys do everything you can do first, I'll accompany her back, and then turn back as soon as possible after confirming that you reach a safe area." The soft-voiced woman patted Yuan Sui on the shoulder from the right side, "If you think about it carefully, it's not realistic to let her carry two people alone." โ€

"But, Captain......"

"That's it, don't worry, I won't leave you few to escape."

The woman stared at Yuan Sui at a very close distance for a long time, and the frozen goggles on the faces of the two people were almost colliding together. Although he knew that getting too close would actually blur his vision, Yuan Sui's nervous heart was pounding, and he could only cover his mouth and retch as if he was still uncomfortable.

"It's okay, don't worry, come with me. If you really can't drag the stretcher alone, I can still carry a person directly on my back and free one hand to help you......" The woman turned her back to the others, and the only exposed corner of her mouth bent slightly at her, before she turned around and walked back to her position, calmly giving an order, "Hemostats, hemostats, you guys, don't stop the work on your hands." Later, you will listen to the arrangement of the deputy captain first, and don't leave the team without permission......"

When the superfluous people had left, Yuan Sui walked over to the woman and sat down, looking at her with a thoughtful look without hesitation.

"What's wrong?" The woman first asked in the language of six fingers, then paused, and then said in human language, "You are really bold to think of such a way." โ€

"You're going to say what we're talking about, and that's good. Although my alien language is basically out of school, considering that there are other living mouths here, even if I faint, I think we should continue to communicate in human language. Yuan Sui pulled up the hem of his clothes and rubbed the frozen blood clot on his face, "I was actually surprised that someone could come over so quickly." โ€

"I want to ask a question. What are you going to do if you've just been unlucky enough to hide from other people's eyes? โ€

"What else can I do?" Yuan Sui tapped the corpse under his chin, "Anyway, there are already a lot of people who have died here, and it is natural that you 'almost' all of you will be wiped out here." All I have to do is kill you guys and kill myself a little bit, and then play dead and wait for the next group of people to come back to the camp. โ€

"You're confident and open-minded."

"So I didn't expect it to go so smoothly." Yuan Sui simply took off his goggles, revealing a pair of eyes that were also slightly gray with the help of contact lenses, "Do you know how to tell fortunes?" All of them can come and cooperate with me. โ€

"Believe it or not, no matter what action you take, you will meet people who can help you." The woman's expression was still a little proud, "Since we have decided to form an alliance with you, Major General Ming Shi has already taken into account all the variables brought about by all the methods and actions you may use. โ€

"If I could survive today, I would consider thanking your beloved Major General." Yuan Sui's reaction was a little flat, "Sounds like he has a lot of power on your side?" Then why didn't he do it himself, and invited us out of the mountain around the bend. โ€

"The process of dying is more important than the result of the 'death' of the person who pressed on his head. We have a lot of people inside, and if the major general does too much of it, it will soon be found out. The woman exerted her hands and moved a serious injury from an unconscious body onto her back little by little. Yuan Sui couldn't stand it, so he took a little hand.

"It's complicated." Yuan Sui pouted, "If I really break in alone, is there any chance of surviving?" Also, with my three companions in this, how exactly does your Major General plan to end up? โ€

"Regarding the safety of your lives, the major general said that he will do his best to ensure it within his ability." The woman did not shy away from her gaze, "But if you want to succeed, you must be conscious of sacrifice, just as I can only watch my comrades-in-arms flock here one after another." On the battlefield, the victory of one person is often exchanged for the bones of countless people. โ€

"Teach you an ancient poem, we generally call the situation you say 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither'." Yuan Sui also put another wounded on his back, "Okay, let's go, I hope your major general is really as reliable as you said." โ€