There were eight people following the hook. Now there are three destined to leave the battle sequence of the jackal. Short-term cat, assaulter. They are good at blasting and CQB combat. They are from Ksk and have repeatedly attacked peacekeeping missions. They have been following the jackal for three years and have been from peripheral players to core players. But now, he has one leg missing...

"Boss... will I leave the jackal in the future..." Lying on the hospital bed, the bobtail cat looked at the stone slabs above its head with unconscious eyes. A trace of heartache flashed in the giant wolf's eyes! He knew the situation of the bobtail cat. He was from a traditional Prussian aristocratic family, and his name contained "Feng".

The family even had a general. When he was ksk, he was the elite among the elite. However, some old military men forced him back from the battlefield for his safety. This made him unacceptable, and then he angrily beat the retirement report. Then he entered the circle of mercenaries alone.

After stumbled for more than a year, he did not die in the cannon fodder. This was really luck to the giant wolf at that time. After a cruel battle, he was the only one of the small mercenary groups he was in. The giant wolf who participated in that battle took a fancy to his skills and did not give up his comrades' insistence. He pulled him into the jackal.

He is also one of the last group of new blood to enter jackals and is also a warrior trained by giant wolf.

"Boss, I really can't go to the battlefield. I'm just a waste if I stay in the jackal..." The bobtail cat's eyes turned red, and the tears in its eyes fell down: "Boss... it's okay, tell me the truth. I can handle it. Am I going to leave the jackal?!"

"Who said! Lao Bu and the others are similar to you. Aren't they still staying in the jackal?!" The giant wolf slapped the bobtail cat on the shoulder: "As long as you don't leave by yourself, you will always be a member of the jackal! Any time, anyone who wants to cause trouble for you is to be an enemy of us!"

The tears in the eyes of the bobtail cat were blown away. He looked at the giant wolf with a smirk and said, "No! Boss, I won't go to retire. Yes, I'm still a jackal! I still have to fight!"

"My legs are gone..." The bobtail cat patted its thighs, his voice hoarse and slightly shrill: "But my heart is not lame yet, isn't it?! Yes, I am a jackal. A jackal who will fight when he is alive. Boss, can you send me home?! I want to go back..."

The giant wolf's eyes turned red, and he knew the plan of the bobtail cat. The bobtail cat family was a Prussian noble. He had a deep influence in Germany and once he was unwilling to go home. Even after so many years, he spent his vacation at the base. However, at this time he proposed to go home...

The bobtail cat looked at the giant wolf and his voice was hoarse: "Boss, I have to go back, right?! I can finally go back now. Even if I lack one leg, I believe no one dares to question my past experience. I have lost one leg and cannot continue to fight on the battlefield. But I can still fight in other fields, right?!"

The giant wolf nodded viciously, and his trembling lips could no longer say anything. Once, he thought the bobtail cat was his best successor. However, the bobtail cat is like this now. This made him feel extremely heartbroken: "I will send you back... I will send you back in person! You will always be a jackal, unless you give up your identity!"

"Boss, if I die in the future, remember to put my military card back..." The bobtail cat touched the military card on its chest with pity, with traces on it. It was the powerful enemy he killed. He had fought against countless enemies, and the bobtail cat survived.

Including this time, however, the price he paid this time was one of his legs. Perhaps this was the best ending for mercenaries, and from then on they were far away from the smoke of gunpowder from the battlefield. They would return to the crowd and learn how to get along with ordinary people. Instead of putting themselves in danger at any time, they could die at any time.

"Pay attention to the distance and keep monitoring." The fat dog tapped the message through the headset and used the Moss code to send the message out. Hou Dasheng tapped and responded: "Received!"

Jeffrey's squad is worthy of being a team that is good at jungle combat. They march at an even speed. And at night, they did not stop, but accelerated the marching. The team in front ignited the smoke to dispel mosquitoes, snakes and ants, and the team behind would not encounter such trouble when passing by.

This is a unique way for the elite armed squad. Of course, they will only do this when they are marching quickly in groups. If it is not necessary, they will not expose their positions so much. Lifting their noses, Hou Dasheng sniffed the smoke in the air. Soon he identified how many herbs there were.

And he could tell what herb it was. At this time, Hou Dasheng had to sigh that there was a reason why the armed forces had not been wiped out by the Colombian government for so many years. They were also learning to fight during the battle, so the Colombian government repeatedly encircled and suppressed them without any help.

The smoke will last about twenty minutes, allowing the mosquitoes, snakes and ants in this area to be dispersed. But the towering trees and dense vines in the jungle will quickly disperse the smoke and absorb and evaporate it. The dispersed poisons will return here again. If the amount of herbs is well controlled, it will only stay here for a few minutes.

Many people think that the jungle during the day is terrifying, but in fact the night is even more terrifying. Most of the animals in the jungle are nocturnal animals. The night is when the jungle is most active, and a large number of poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, mosquitoes, etc. will come out to feed at this time. The night also reduces visibility.

This is even more true in the dense jungle. In this case, marching requires great courage and absolute confidence. Only this armed force can march like this. When the sky gradually brightened, they rushed to the secret camp where Jeffrey stayed in the jungle.

The vigilant armed forces team still maintained the surrounding guards. Hou Dasheng did not dare to get too close. He could only hide in the gaps where these teams were and quietly observe Pablo's team. From a distance, Hou Dasheng could see that Pablo seemed to have become more silent after answering several calls.

Hou Dasheng really wanted to find a chance to kill Pablo with one shot, but he couldn't find such an opportunity after watching it for a long time. Pablo was able to escape the official pursuit of Colombia for so many years because his bodyguard was capable enough. If someone could kill him so easily, he would have died long ago.

Hou Dasheng didn't dare to contact the fat dog and Danni behind him, and he didn't even dare to make a sound easily. These teams were too close to him. They were too alert. Once they were discovered, Hou Dasheng would face the risk of being directly chased by hundreds of elite soldiers who were good at jungle warfare.

He took a deep breath and Hou Dasheng kept observing. During the day, the group of people entered a state of rest. Everyone took turns to rest. Each team kept three people standing guard in dispersed positions. At the same time, someone cooked hot cocoa for them to replenish a large amount of lost calories.

Hou Dasheng was very patient. He believed that he would always find an opportunity to take action. The premise was that he needed to be cautious enough now and not be caught by Jeffrey's team.

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Although I couldn't hear what they were saying specifically, Hou Dasheng could guess that this was the official mountain division of Colombia. He took a deep breath and finally had a helper. As long as someone disrupted their formation and affected their actions, Hou Dasheng would have the chance to take action.

Still lurking in the dead leaves, Hou Dasheng quietly watched everything happening in the camp. Pablo's bodyguards surrounded him, and Jeffrey was arguing with him fiercely. From the scope, Hou Dasheng could see Jeffrey's hideous expression and a small swollen side face.

Soon, both sides calmed down. Then Jeffrey joined the team. At this time, Hou Dasheng discovered that a team that was originally escorting Pablo and the wounded were evacuating from another road that had been opened. A full team disappeared into the jungle.

With a smile, Hou Dasheng knew that this was a good thing. This shows that Jeffrey also suffered huge losses. He had to distribute part of his guards to drag down the Colombian army. As long as Colombian maintains an offensive, Jeffrey would have to distribute people to do this.

Simply put, the power of the guards around him will become less and less. This is a good thing for Hou Dasheng. With less guards, the defense will first be relaxed. Secondly, there will inevitably be panic in the escape. As long as they make any mistakes, Hou Dasheng will have a chance to kill Pablo.

He was waiting for this opportunity. For this reason, he and Fat Dog and Danny kept their patience. They would not act rashly, they just needed to keep up with Pablo's team. They would always reveal flaws, and they would always stop. Maybe three days, maybe five days, or even a week, or half a month.

But as long as there is a chance, Hou Dasheng or Danni can send the bullet into Pablo's head. He took his life with one shot and ended it completely. Jeffrey's team moved again, and the surrounding guards were summoned to redistribute it.

The escort gap of the team became larger, and Hou Dasheng's space for activities was increasing. The sound of gunfire and explosions in the distance were approaching, and Jeffrey quickly led the team to continue to march. Although they had only been resting for less than five hours now. When these teams were focusing on the marching, Hou Dasheng slowly stood up.

He was wearing auspicious suit and quietly sneaked behind the tree and followed the evacuated team. He did not get too close, nor did he get too far. He maintained an even speed, and Hou Dasheng followed the team forward. The team ahead kept opening a good road, while the team behind immediately followed.

Following the road they walked, Hou Dasheng could find their traces. Hou Dasheng was in some inconspicuous places along the way, leaving secret notes. At the same time, he used the Moss code to keep in touch with Fat Dog and Danny. The dispersion of the team means that Hou Dasheng's activity space will increase. The connection between the three is more frequent than before.

"Six teams are about eighty meters away from each other. Each team is equipped with machine gunners, grenade launchers, and snipers and a large number of assaulters." Danny quickly shared her intelligence with the other two: "These people are veterans."

"Be careful with everything!"
Chapter completed!