The four legs of the hound that were still shaking crazily stopped completely, and then the whole body completely collapsed on the ground. Cassia let go of her hand, and blood and water mixed with viscous liquid began to flow out of the hound's mouth in large amounts.
, with pieces of broken internal organs, the gravel under Cassia's feet soon turned into dark red. The captain's punch just now hit the hound's chest, and most of the internal organs inside turned into pieces.
.Exquisite power control method, Cassia guessed that the captain's surgery stage would be at least around the middle to late stage of the second stage.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Lieutenant No. 17 looked at Cassia and the captain with some surprise, and stood up from the ground. His face was very pale. He originally thought that he would be killed by the hound like No. 7.
He bit the neck off with one bite. He knew the huge strength and weight of the modified hound, and he had a deep understanding of it just now. The hound collided with him in the air, and although they both bounced away from each other, the hound only moved back less than half.
meters away, but he was flying backwards. The inside of his body was still surging, as if he had hit a hard wall, and there was pain everywhere.
"It's all as it should be, teammates of the same team." The captain thanked Lieutenant No. 17 and shook his head, "Let's wake them up first. The ground here needs to be treated carefully. The next time may not be easy.
." He showed a thoughtful expression, and then glanced at the bodies of the dead hounds around him. He seemed to have found several clues about the enemy in his head, and was now trying to connect them together through the hounds.
After taking a breath or two, he looked back. The captain looked at Cassia and nodded, as if to say hello, a greeting between the surgeon and the surgeon, but he didn't say much.
The others all woke up from their sleep within a minute, looking at the red gravel ground aside, their expressions were all ugly. They accepted the mission notification, and then boarded the airship and sailed away from the volcano base. None of them had this time.
The idea that there will be zero casualties in the mission.
Being called a veteran in the base is not just about being tenacious in survival, nor is it about being good at various skills as a soldier. It is about the rich knowledge in various tasks and the strong mental endurance. This kind of thing
I have seen a lot, but after every encounter, everyone may have the same mood. Because the next person lying on the ground, with their body temperature gradually getting colder, may be them.
Among the team members, the only one with the most complicated mood was probably the trainer. His throat kept moving. He wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent, waiting for the captain to give the order.
"Everyone is very sorry, but the mission must continue. This kind of thing may happen again in the future. I think everyone has been prepared for this." The captain said, and then told the whole incident in detail. At that time
They were all still asleep and didn't know what was going on. "We won't stay here for too long. In about forty minutes, we will have an all-weather rapid march to stay away from this area that may have been discovered by the enemy. Hounds
If they are all dead, we will have to trouble No. 3 and No. 16 to follow up on the clues."
Number 3 and Number 16 are experts in tracking. After losing the hound's nose, the team can only rely on their abilities if they want to move forward.
Let some people continue to guard the surroundings carefully. Separate two people, let them put on gloves, and take off all the clothes and equipment on No. 7. Then put No. 7's head and body together, and find a dense dry area.
Throw it in the grass, and then pour a bottle of standard unit of dissolving liquid.
Everyone has a copy of the biological agent specially made for dissolving corpses. It is as important as the compass in field missions. No. 7’s equipment and food were evenly distributed among his teammates.
Everything that could not be used was later dug into a shallow pit and buried secretly on the spot.
The body of the hound also had to be buried, but before doing so, the captain called two veterans with expertise in tracking, the trainer, and Cassia to the body of the hound. He also asked the rest of the team members to stay further away.
Some.
"Everyone put on breathing masks." The captain said, and then asked Cassia to put on rubber gloves alone, "Join me in dissecting the body of the hound. There must be a reason why the hounds went crazy." Knowing that Cassia was also an operator, the captain
The captain thought that he should be very good at anatomy. He also asked others to save some physical and mental activities. Even though they were veterans in their prime, they were still worse than the surgeons in terms of physical endurance.
A lot.
The trainer with a complicated mood stood aside as Cassia's guide. Before the autopsy, the captain asked two tracking experts to carefully look at the bodies of the three hounds. After confirming that there were no traces left on them, he and the
Together, Cassia pulled out a tactical knife to act as a scalpel and began to dissect the hound's body bit by bit.
Not surprisingly, a large amount of viscous liquid also accumulated in the hound's belly. Some of the visceral mucous membranes were severely melted, and various organs also enlarged to varying degrees. It seemed to be a congestive and edematous state. It can be seen on it.
I saw many blood vessels bulging, which is not a normal phenomenon.
"Even if we don't take action, in two or three hours, these hounds will die due to congestion and swollen internal organs, and the mucous membrane will all melt and become a belly full of liquid." The hounds' stomachs were all dissected, and the captain
He took a few pieces of still warm internal organs in his hand and carefully observed them for a while before making a judgment.
"It doesn't look like a fast-killing substance, otherwise we wouldn't have waited until this time to drive the hounds crazy." Number 3 spoke at this time, leaning forward a little, changing his angle to look at the internal organs in the captain's hand, "
Judging from the effects of congestion and edema, chronic poison is most likely, and this is also in line with the enemy's expectations."
"Let's take a look at what's going on in your head." Cassia suggested at this time, and the captain nodded. He originally had this plan. There must be a connection between the hound going crazy and attacking his own people, and the brain as the control center.
The tactical knife is very sharp, and the captain's tactical knife is obviously specially customized for him. The materials used and the style of manufacturing are different from the standards in the volcano base. Open the hound's head bones to see the brain tissue inside
It had been messed up by the tactical knife just now, but this did not prevent them from finding some strange things inside.