The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# High winds (12)

The reality of the walls that crumbled and crumbled was three reinforcement whispers that mimicked graffiti, cracks, and bloodstains. What I thought was gold was a bucket of cracks between individuals. From then on, a heap of smaller scraps were pushed out.

“Grenade!”

As soon as the commander of the platoon used evil, simultaneously fired grenades mercilessly changed the long-range horizontal range. The blast killed all the other sounds. In a loud voice, winter shot a gun, but it was a bit ridiculous. Just in case, the Whipper's camouflage was more than I thought.

‘Though I thought that reinforcement might even enhance my ability to disguise myself! ’

The graffiti I had seen earlier crossed the dividing boundary. That is, it was possible to implement a continuous gastrointestinal pattern among different individuals.

Fixing the tread, I stepped on a lot of shells. It was because of the shotgun. The belt is sucked in at a terrifying speed, and that amount of shells and clips protrude out. The unbroken sound of firing, the power to tear apart everything in its path. Disables swarming whips. The whisperer who was injured in the annex screams.

However, even with this much firepower, there are those who escape the net from side to side. Thanks to the rear heat shield. At that moment, the window in front of the airport was smashed as well.

Иди к черту, убл дки!

It was air force armored vehicles that were contacted and waiting to be contacted. Immediately after the intensely stacked light illuminated a group of dwarves, the violent triplets of machine guns, machine guns and low-flying guns went head-to-head. The remaining windows shatter and scatter.

❗бить ить всет!

Kill them all. Rough order. Trinity's scale differed from one bullet to another. After the initial high explosives were fired, the low-reactor cannon contained 2,200 tungsten pellets. The bodies of the mutants unravel like sugar in water. Decades of pairs of backscatter joints defy gravity.

The radio is buzzing. There's another engagement in the building. Again, the camouflaged wall was not one. He must have heard the muzzle here and noticed the ambush.

You have been advised not to move any troops stationed at the perimeter defense line.

‘Cause if I were a Trickster, I'd attack both inside and out at the same time. ’

At this point, the bucket plan went awry, but at least we're ready to hit it. We must not show them any breaches in the perimeter.

“Cease fire! Cease fire!"

There's nothing moving in the field of view. Winter heard a sigh and turned her gaze. A machine gun shooter. His back-up machine (M240L), which sprayed six hundred rounds in a short period of time, was lit up so that the middle of the gun was glowing. A faint smoke rises. At least two million projections were much better reliability than spheres (M60) where the total heat began to deform.

During the rapid exchange of firearms, winter caught sight of the exterminated mutants. I can feel the gunfire coming from the other direction and upstairs becoming more frequent.

‘I didn't have to come in person. ’

The reason I had left Commander Singh in charge of the battalion was because I thought winter individual combat might require a shrewd response. If graffiti walls are plagues, it's hard to predict what's beyond them. If there is a rumble in the room, it is better to respond to a cold person than to an armored vehicle that is uncomfortable to start.

Caucasian!

In the winter holster, a trident flashed. The corpse-looking Whipper convulses. He changed skin color to mimic bullet holes and bleeding. The real wound was less than half. He would have been after the last chance before he died, the last attack. If you infect only one person quietly, you'll have devastating consequences.

“Wow, really……. ”

Commander Ranger returning his appetite. He looked like he had nothing to say. Another soldier makes a nervous checkpoint at the dead wickers. I'd rather be angry.

Dance on the ground floor 31. Secured safety on the second floor. I'll check for additional ambushes.

"On the job Sun Dance 11…….

The Sun Dance was a call sign given to Charlie Squadron, 2nd Ranger, following a notification from three stations that the battle was ended without harm.

Even so, the doodling was blind. I didn't expect a wall full of doodles and prayers and despair and curses to be a wicker. Even in winter, they thought it was just scattering. If I hadn't found the stones that were supposed to be here outside, I was most likely ambushed. It is more than a known camouflage.

“These must be reinforced slaves, right? ”

As I approached, Winter nodded to the platoon commander's question.

“Definitely.”

Otherwise, I couldn't completely confuse the winter senses. It was like there was no gap just when I saw it during the day. In winter, I realized that the crisis of death had passed away without realizing it, and one side of my heart cooled. It was almost forever far away from Anne's world. We cannot put systemic insurance on it, and Spring has declared that it will not interfere with the world until the day we hear the answer.

He must have been on guard. There was definitely a sign. It seems to me that this mission was merely a preparatory phase of zero ground vacuum.

Towards the remote square of the place where the walls disappeared, the little things hid, a sudden flood of senses flooded. Winter caught a dark outline.

“There was one more...! ”

The apprehended shadow flutters like a seizure. Whipper's whip, which had been melted by the black water, crossed with the winter's instinctive counterattack.

“Sir! Back off! ”

Ugh! The winter that prevented the hit with the rifle comes up to the side, and the adjunct that bounced off falls to the exact location. Kwazac! The bodies are crushed in a row. The whip pulls the wedge together with the contraction of the muscles, like a flexible saw blade, tearing the dead mutants apart miserably.

He's a reinforced species, too. It's more like the top of the line than the dead. More than gamma, at least. The speed of the attachment was fast and the range of swings was wide. Moreover, the faster it gets to the end. It was a characteristic of the whip, which is a whole reinforcement muscle. A disadvantage to the Pokémon. If you fall back, it will be dangerous.

Instead, winter rolls forward, avoiding the torn winds.

Queeeeeeeek!

The malformed monster is furious. The annex was slower and weaker as it got closer to the roots. The tip of the head needs to come back a longer distance, making it easier to see the movement. Even if it's too much for the unsub, winter can see it through his eyes. Whether he knew it himself or not, the Whipper tried to step back. However, this malformed creature developed the stability of the body for the fierceness of the attachment. In other words, I did not have the ability to move nimbly in the geographical area.

Winter pulls the trigger.

An ominous hiss. I was chewed up in the medicine room. Sensitive fingertips convey a subtle twisted center of gravity. It's because the magazine was bent when the whip was stopped and the ammo was shattered. Winter sighed briefly and immediately replaced it with a handgun and fired five shots. My body reacted to the impending wave. Advance with evasion. This grip hits seven more feet. The appendix is twisted in agony. Movement became more irregular.

Taang! Ranger reinforcements engaged. A single shot with high accuracy is possible even if the speaker is not available. The marksman was that good. Blood splatters from the beast's tough body.

Winter when you draw your sword for defense with a nine-foot pistol in one hand. I thought Sacramento would never use the sword in battle again.

Kaga!

At this moment, it was worth it for defense and control. The brutal friction splashes, and the infected wedges on the whips crack open and fall out of the purple steel. Blood spurts from the living whip. No matter how hard the wedge was, this was a titanium alloy with a blade. It is not that pushed even by strength. Winter when a handgun is fired again at a quick stroke of knitting. Tartan! The gunfire from the other sights is mixed. These are the designated gunmen behind it again.

Thanks to this, I was able to breathe two more breaths.

As it turns out, the power of the appendage has been significantly reduced due to a large bend in the back and hit. Once again, the dagger chips the wedge, and the pistol that was released in a row exposes the empty chamber. The rookie blooms. The crooked whip is wrapped around the hilt of the winter pistol. Ignoring the tightening pain, winter strikes the longsword with all its might. Perpendicular cut with full weight. Within the cut hemisphere is the root of the annex. Raucough! A bundle of tightly pulled muscles snaps with a terrible sound. A straight diagonal upward slash completely cuts the rest of the base of the whip.

Ouch! Ouch!

Monster convulses. Small, black and many eyes were nailed to the winter under many thick eyelids. There's blood feet on every whitewash. Despite the loss of offensive measures, the creature still has a grumpy figure. The hostile grudges to bite somehow, stabbing the blade firmly into his sluggish body. That's it! A twisting grip after stabbing. The whipper's struggle has reached the handle.

The winter when he pulled out his sword, he stabbed and struck the dying body in succession. The limbs of the wicker-like molluscs cling to the legs of winter. However, it soon loses its strength and becomes droopy.

A gunshot sounds and a flash of light strikes. The breathless Whipper is pucked. It was a straight shot in the winter, exchanging pistol magazines with a knife in it. Winter stops firing only after the mill once again.

And I realized I had feelings for violence a little while ago. A retracted fixed slide was wet with filthy blood. A gushing drop of blood drips down the lever.

“Are you all right?”

I asked her about the fall line behind her back, and she said winter was fine. Turning around, Commander Ranger is staring at the forearms of winter with a cautious look. The marks wrapped around the living whip remain bloodshot. However, the battle dress was not torn. There was no chance that the skin beneath it was damaged.

“How...... did your battle clothes stop you?" ”

Slowly lowering his pistol, he was nervous that winter might be infected. Winter, when you have drawn the Longsword from the corpse and bled out, points to the ground. The pointing pole wiggles slightly. It's because my breath is still rough.

“Look.”

There were yellow infected wedges that were thrown out during the fight. The platoon commander was surprised.

“Did you pay up and give me your arm on purpose? ”

“I didn't mean to, but I knew it was an acceptable attack. And as a result, it worked. You tied up the attack unintentionally. ”

Winter when the sword is stored, the rifle is inspected and distracted. Scratch out the deflected live ammunition and insert a new magazine. However, it seemed to be less stable. He also said that the gloves were aluminum, but he defended the armored car with a gun. It's a relief from the reflexive pressure, otherwise it would have been a waste.

A communicator hands out her handset to the winter.

“Sir, this is Command Control. ”

With a mix of faint noise and unrecognizable echoes in the wireless network, you can guess the presence of the trickster on the street.

It was Colonel Davidov who sent the radio. Leave the arrangements to the rangers and tell them to come to the control room for winter. Winter replied, "I'll be there soon." The user thinks that the most deadly trap has been neutralized, but as the opposing Pokémon is the opponent, it is unlikely that there will be more variables.