Other members of the organization walked behind the two. After a brief silence, Cassia chose to start with what happened last night: "What do you think about the enemy's attack last night and the kinetic armored team that forced us into the bombing area?"

Nighthawk was waiting for Cassia to ask this question, and she wanted to find someone to talk about what happened last night: "I don't have a special opinion. I only remember one thing. If there were no unknown reasons within half a minute, there would be only a dozen people who could come to this building today. I don't know who, but you would definitely be one of them."

"I have performed many missions in the organization, and this is the first time I have seen this kind of configuration of the enemy. With the shells and bombardment shown by the enemy, the part that the team has not shown, as well as its logistics, is enough to fight a battle with the regular army of a small country on the front. Now, such a team is used to deal with more than a hundred of us. I admit that the members of the organization in various regions have not yet gathered together, but even when the journey is over and the number of people in the team reaches hundreds, when facing such an enemy again, I think there is still a great hope for victory."

"Kinetic energy-assisted armor is always a trouble at the forefront. If you cannot break through them, you can't talk about the matter behind it. This should be a regular team directly dispatched by a certain institution in the long sea or a certain army. It is strictly disciplined and well-running, and it is difficult to find a gap to tear them open."

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, Nighthawk took out another one and politely asked Cassia if he wanted to give one too: "Minn smells good and harmless. This kind of thing is nothing to the surgeon, and its effect is not one ten thousandth of the hallucinogen."

Cassia shook her head and politely declined.

"Will you meet them later?" After lit the smoke, Nighthawk asked Cassia. She understood that many things could be answered from Cassia. After all, this was the person ordered by the two adults to give up their lives to protect.

Nighthawk did not get Cassia's answer immediately. Cassia had other things to say. Nighthawk already had some doubts about her identity information, although she was not in the direction of "Cassia". However, as time goes by, or later enters the empire and the organization's plan gradually becomes clear, she probably has speculations in this direction.

But Cassia doesn't care about so much now. The primary goal is to avoid falling into a simple disadvantage in the next collision with the enemy, and to make the organization change in various actions on the journey. As for entering the empire, it will be another situation.

"Actually, there are still some ways to deal with them." As if suddenly changing the subject, Cassia stared at the rain curtain in front of her and soon felt Nighthawk's gaze falling on his side. He looked over with seriousness, "I just went to the reserve warehouse to look at it. There were more than ten heavy sniper firearms inside. Although the supporting bullets were not specially made, the kind of common goods on the market, it was completely enough to deal with kinetic armored chimeric alloy pieces. It can penetrate it with one shot and bring out good holes. Even if it is not killed immediately, it will definitely lose its subsequent combat capabilities."

"Two are enough." Cassia thought for a while and added, "It's just that there need to be a little more bullets."

Nighthawk didn't understand Cassia's words: "The bullets of heavy sniper firearms can be used to deal with ordinary and higher-level armored vehicles, and there is definitely no problem with kinetic armor. We know that the enemy must be extremely clear about this. Will they give us a chance? Attacks must be prepared in advance. Whether there is time to leave the snipers to find a good commanding height is a different story. In the face of charge attacks with kinetic armor, it is difficult for a team to withstand, unless it is in town lanes and forests. But the enemy also likes to be close to each other and use cold weapons to fight. Without a pneumatic weapon, advanced alloys can only spark and white marks on the chimeric alloy sheet."

"In addition, there are many temperature-aware surgeons in kinetic armor. We are just following the perception."

"I agree with your opinion." Cassia said seriously, "but if I say that these are not problems, I wonder if Miss Nighthawk has any idea to listen to it?"

Nighthawk's eyes became sharp. Cassia, who had something right in her impression, said this. She had to carefully appreciate the meaning of the sentence. It was like a subtle invitation. Nighthawk thought of the words "two hands are enough" just now, and then he thought of it. He looked at Isa, who was standing next to the hut in the iron convertible below.

It seemed that he had forgotten another person, Nighthawk said in his heart. After thinking for a while, Nighthawk finally nodded.

"Then thank you Miss Nighthawk in advance." As expected, Cassia's seriousness disappeared. Looking around and making sure there were no other members around, Cassia took his words, "Now there are three points to tell you, Miss Nighthawk." His voice was very light, and if he was only one meter away, he would be drowned by the sound of rain.

"The first point is most important. It is related to whether we can become relatively safe when we encounter enemies again. Last night's experience, Miss Nighthawk, you probably won't want to experience it again."

"Of course I don't want to, but I still think there is no good way in that situation, especially at night. But if I can take away some enemies, even if I have my own life as a price, I will still choose in the end."

"Two heavy sniper firearms are prepared for you and Miss Isa. According to the orders of the two adults, the owl will most likely work for the team and will not stay by my side as often as you two. So I can communicate information better between you and you. This is the premise of using sniper firearms. I will give you real-time battlefield information. Maybe this will take some time to get started, but it is very short, and it will be enough to wait until the next time I encounter an enemy again."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Battlefield information?" The second point Cassia wanted to say was interrupted. He stopped to explain, "Yes, battlefield information. The number, type, rough equipment, their position, speed of travel, etc. I will pay attention to some people who are commanding or too strong. I will give you this information in real time. All you have to do is to shoot with a sniper rifle. As for the method, I hope I don't ask about it."

The Nighthawk showed an interesting look, but didn't say anything.

"The second point is a benefit. I will help you as much as possible and provide protection in disguise. As for how to help, you will know later. As the corresponding price, you need to sink everything you know or see to your heart. Forgotten will be the best choice. However, if you don't accept it, our conversation will end early."

"If I reveal it later, I will probably be in danger from you, right?" Nighthawk asked, "Is this a requirement for organizing this mission? Or is this mission full of secrets that we cannot know? You don't need to tell me, nod or shake my head. I can just make a judgment in my mind."

Cassia nodded naturally: "I don't know very clearly, but as the third point, I think what I can tell you is that this team heading to the Sandorag Empire, most of the people are pawns that will be abandoned at any time. Perhaps the organization has their own considerations and has to do so. But in my personal opinion, pawns can also play a great role and find their own way to survive in the cracks."
Chapter completed!