Chapter 1382： gogogo, doggie!

When the warm pressure bomb burst into a dazzling flame, Maersk, commanded not far away, burst into tears and became furious. Maersk has always cherished these men, and made every effort to provide them with the best living conditions and weapons and equipment, and tried every means to save their lives.

Maersk doesn't love these desperate jackal players, but these elites are related to his status and life. They all have received more than two years of service, completed more than one year of special operations training, and have perennials. Master of practical experience.

Such a group is hard to find in Enclave, let alone in Mexico. With such a force in hand, Maersk's status is as stable as Mount Tai. And losing such a unit, Maersk is also a big soldier who can fight and kill.

However, the information from the radio just reported that the two were seriously injured and were dying, and one was slightly injured. And now this round of warm-pressure bombs exploded, and heat waves rolled in a range of more than ten meters. Although the retreating jackal players are scattered, they don't know how many people are wrapped in.

Maersk's team lost a third without even seeing the opponent. How can this keep him from getting crazy?

"Machine gun, suppress the fire point of the opponent." Maersk shouted, and another machine gun group beside him immediately retaliated at the position where the rocket had just been fired. "Gustav, bomb me."

Gustav shouted by Maersk is not a team member, but refers to the firepower group carrying a shoulder-mounted Gustav m3 recoilless cannon. This light artillery with an effective range of 700 meters is the firepower pillar of the entire team, much stronger than the rocket launcher.

The two-gun group completed the preparations in a few seconds, opened a cannonball to plug a shell, the loader patted the shooter's shoulder heavily, and the shooter half-knelt on the ground and pulled the trigger.

A soft bang sounded, and an 84-mm grenade flew out. The target was also the position where the warm-pressure bomb had just been fired.

Machine gun suppression, artillery elimination, standard tactical coordination. The whole process was less than ten seconds, and the quality of the Jackal troops was indeed far beyond the ordinary war five scum. The high-speed artillery shell hit the target for about a second, blowing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Continue!" Maersk heard the explosion and shouted again, demanding that the artillery team keep firing. He himself ran quickly to cope with the attacked team not far away, and prayed in his heart that these players who related to his own life could walk out of the grass alive.

Taking a few steps, Maersk saw the grass shaking. He immediately shouted in joy: "I'm Maersk, move closer to me."

One minute of grass, but not a person, but a dog full of blood. And the dog ran very fast, almost blinking through Maersk's eyes. A series of bullets chased out after the dog's head, which was accompanied by loud yelling.

"Don't shoot, I'm Maersk." Maersk fell to his feet and yelled again. And the moment he got down, he even felt like he was staring at the dog. The eyes full of ridicule seemed to say-I'm busy running, now I'll spare you a life!

Wait ... who's dead?

Maersk fell down for two seconds, and his men finally rushed out of the grass. The party was either full of black smoke or red blood, and was also angry with the sky, and the weapons in their hands never stopped firing.

"What the **** is going on?" Maersk lying on the ground looked up at this time, and the attack took only a minute or two. The enemy didn't use much firepower at all, but every attack would get the results.

The other side is also elite!

The point ..., what happened to that dog?

The dog was also mentioned on the radio when the machine gunner was attacked before, and Maersk thought it was just an opponent who brought a dog for auxiliary operations. But it doesn't look right now, this dog is more powerful than the main force!

"Fuck! We were very lucky when we were bombed by the warm pressure bomb. No one was hit directly by the rocket. Only a few people were hit by the ears and had a little difficulty.

The jackal players who just rushed out with guns went crazy one by one. They continued: "But just as we were lying down to avoid the shock wave, the dog came out. Two of us were attacked by it."

Humans have an instinctive fear of fierce animals. This is the instinctual memory left by long-term wild hunting during the evolution process.

And this **** dog who was scrambling and biting in the grass successfully activated the fear of the Jackal players hidden in their hearts. At this moment, they would rather face a powerful human than face the ghostly dog.

"That **** dog was running too fast, and we were attacked without even being able to react." The escaped jackal wore a strong fear in anger, which was almost like encountering a monster in a horror movie .

The injured two were dragged out by teammates, and Maersk only saw that he had lost two more men. One of them had a wound on the back of his head that was cut by a sharp blade, and he could see the bones deeply.

The enemy wasn't sure where they were, so a dog made it look like this. How can Maersk not be frightened, but now it is useless to frighten and frighten again, he can only shout again: "Retreat, retreat immediately."

The severely wounded were directly abandoned on the spot, and Jackal's team members contracted their forces and left the battlefield ~ www.novelhall.com ~, and when Maersk walked back, he saw that the two artillery groups that had just opened fire fell to the ground. Both players made a big hole in the chest, apparently killed by a large caliber gun!

Seeing this, Maersk couldn't care much about words. The other machine gun group that was responsible for the suppression of firepower was still there. When the boss appeared to quickly follow up, he hurriedly reported what just happened.

"Our opponents were either crowded or moved very fast. The fire suppression just didn't have much effect. When the third round of the artillery was fired, two large-caliber sniper bullets were fired simultaneously, directly directing the two members of the artillery. Killed. "

According to the gunshot position described by the machine gun group, Maersk felt like he was surrounded by people. There seemed to be enemies on the front, back, left, and right, and an extremely fast vicious dog roaming the battlefield.

The remaining jackal players were divided into three groups to cover alternately and backed up in turn. Everyone was very nervous, and at this moment they hated the grass that blocked their sight.

In the past, the bushes were the best cover for Jackal's concealed enemy, but now the dense bushes have become the veil of death, and every time they break open, it is the advent of death.

In a hurry, retreat became very dangerous. Maersk asked his subordinates to bury landmines, reversely impacted, and set ambush in a false retreat. But all this was useless, his tricks were easily seen by his opponents, and he was even continuously attacked.

"Dog, that dog!" Maersk was under tremendous pressure from constant losses, and he saw with his own eyes the landmine laid by the dog's nose. The remaining few members of the team even showed signs of morale instability and collapse.

Thinking that he was in such a miserable situation because of a dog, but also a fast, alert and intelligent evil dog, Maersk felt that his brain was going to explode-that dog really ran like a lightning, too terrifying!