When the thermobaric bomb burst into dazzling flames, Maersk, who was commanding not far away, was furious and furious. Maersk has always cherished his subordinates and did everything possible to provide them with the best living conditions and weapons and equipment.
And tried every means to save their lives.
Maersk does not love these "jackal" team members who can be called desperadoes, but these elites are related to his status and life. They have all received more than two years of service and completed more than one year of special operations training, and
Experts with many years of practical experience.
Such a group of people is difficult to find in the Enclave, let alone in Mexico. With such a force in hand, Maersk's position is as stable as Mount Tai. Without such a force, Maersk is just a big soldier who can fight and kill.
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But the information just transmitted from the radio reported that two people were seriously injured and on the verge of death, and one was slightly injured. But now this thermobaric bomb exploded, and a heat wave rolled in a range of more than ten meters. The retreating 'Jackal'
Although the team members were scattered in formation, it was unknown how many people were packed in.
The team brought by Maersk lost one third of the team without even seeing the opponent. How could this keep him from going crazy?
"Machine gun, suppress the opponent's firepower point." Maersk shouted, and another machine gun team beside him immediately fired retaliation at the location where the rockets had just been fired. "Gustav, shoot over here."
The "Gustav" Maersk calls does not refer to a certain team member, but refers to the fire team carrying a shoulder-mounted 'Gustav' M3 recoilless rifle. This lightweight artillery has an effective range of 700 meters.
It is the mainstay of firepower for the entire team, much stronger than the rocket launcher.
The two-person gun crew completed the preparations within a few seconds, opened the gun bolt and inserted a shell, the loader slapped the shooter's shoulder hard, and the shooter knelt on the ground and pulled the trigger.
There was a soft bang, and an 84mm grenade flew out, targeting the same location where the thermobaric grenade had just been launched.
Machine gun suppression, artillery destruction, and standard tactical coordination. The whole process took less than ten seconds. The quality of the "Jackal" troops was indeed far superior to ordinary warriors. The high-speed artillery shells took about a second to hit the target and exploded into a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Continue!" Maersk heard the explosion and shouted again, asking the artillery crew to keep firing. He himself ran quickly to meet the attacked team not far away, praying in his heart that these team members who were related to his life and property could get out alive.
Grass.
After running a few steps, Maersk saw the grass shaking. He immediately shouted with joy: "I am Maersk, come closer to me."
The grass cleared, but what came out was not a person, but a dog with a mouth full of blood. Moreover, the dog ran extremely fast, passing through Maersk's eyes almost in the blink of an eye. A series of bullets popped out behind the dog's head.
They chased him out, yelling and cursing loudly.
"Don't shoot, I'm Maersk." Maersk was frightened by the bullet and immediately fell down and shouted again. And the moment he lay down, he even felt that he was being glanced at by the dog. The eyes were full of ridicule.
It seems to be saying - I am busy running away, now spare your life!
Wait..., who is the dog?
Maersk lay down for two seconds before his men finally rushed out from the grass. The group of people were either covered in black smoke or red with blood, and they were also filled with soaring anger, and the weapons in their hands did not stop.
Overfire.
"What the hell is going on?" Maersk, who was lying on the ground, had time to raise his head. It had only been a minute or two since the attack. The enemy did not use much powerful firepower at all, but every attack achieved results.
The other party is also an elite!
The key..., what happened to that dog?
When the machine gunner was attacked before, he also mentioned "dog" on the radio. Maersk thought that the opponent just brought a dog to assist in combat. But now it seems something is wrong. This dog is more important than the main force!
"Fuck! We were very lucky when we were bombed by thermobaric bombs. No one was directly hit by the rockets. Only a few people were hit in the ears and had difficulty moving."
The Jackal team members who had just rushed out with guns were furious with hatred. They continued: "But just when we were lying down to avoid the shock wave, this dog jumped out. Two of us were attacked by it.
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Humans have an instinctive fear of ferocious animals, which is an instinctive memory left behind by long-term hunting in the wild during the evolution process.
And this vicious dog that ran around in the grass and bit people successfully activated the fear hidden in the hearts of the "Jackal" team members. At this moment, they would rather face powerful humans than face the elusive dog.
"That damn dog ran too fast. We were attacked before we could even react." The escaped Jackal team members were angry and fearful. It was like encountering something in a horror movie.
Almost like a monster.
The two injured men were dragged out by their teammates. Maersk only took one look and realized 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 the bones were visible. He could not be saved no matter what.
Already.
The enemy was not sure where he was, and he was turned into like this by a dog. How could Maersk not be frightened, but now it was useless to be frightened. He could only shout again: "Retreat, retreat immediately."
The seriously injured were abandoned on the spot, and the Jackal's team members shrank their troops and left the battlefield. When Maersk walked back, they saw the two-man gun crew that had been firing fell to the ground. Both team members had their chests shot.
A big hole, it was obviously shot by a large-caliber firearm!
Seeing this situation, Maersk couldn't even speak too much. However, the other machine gun team that was originally responsible for fire suppression was still there. When the boss appeared, he quickly followed up and reported what had just happened in a hurried tone.
"Our opponents either had too many people or were moving very fast. The fire suppression just now had no great effect. When the artillery crew fired the third shell, two large-caliber sniper bullets were fired at the same time, directly killing two members of the artillery crew.
Finished."
According to the direction of the gunshots described by the machine gun team, Maersk felt as if it was about to be surrounded. There seemed to be enemies in front, back, left and right, and there was also an extremely fast vicious dog running around on the battlefield.
The remaining "Jackal" members were divided into three groups and took turns to cover and retreat one by one. Everyone was highly nervous. They hated the grass blocking their sight at this moment.
In the past, the grass was the best cover for the Jackal to hide from the enemy, but now the dense grass has become the veil of death, and every time it is lifted, death is coming.
In a hurry, retreat became very dangerous. Maersk asked his men to lay mines, counterattack, and pretend to retreat to set up ambushes. But it was all in vain. His tricks were easily seen through by his opponents, and he was even constantly counterattacked.
"Dog, it's that dog!" The constant losses put Maersk under great pressure. He saw with his own eyes that the mines he had laid were sniffed out by the dog's nose. The remaining few people in the team even showed signs of low morale.
Signs of collapse.
Maersk felt like his brain was going to explode when he thought that he was in such a miserable situation because of a dog, and it was a fast, agile and intelligent dog. That dog really ran like lightning.