"Bang~!Bang~bang..." There was a muffled sound, and then several pillars dragging the tail flames were seen towards several business cars driving smoothly on the road. The cars suddenly came! The reactions of these cars were extremely fast, but they heard the whistle "squeaking~~" sound.

Then several cars drifted almost uniformly, and then suddenly stopped.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The explosion sounded, but the cars did not seem to have been blown away. But the car door was quickly pulled open with a "slam" and then a team of men wearing headscarves rushed down to build a temporary position.

After rushing down, the fork pressed down and roared: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! We were attacked by the enemy! The opponent used m136a-t4, unknown identity, unknown quantity, unknown weapon! Each unit quickly supports it! Repeat, each unit quickly supports it!"

"Tututu..." It was also at this time that the gunshots sounded. The fork was judged by the gunshots. The other party used the NATO-style hk416. The gunshots were short but connected to each other. Obviously, the other party was a good player in long-term cooperation and combat. They kept covering and suppressing each other.

Fork had a dark face, and at this time he found that his signal was blocked! Obviously, the other party activated the signal blocking measure when it started to start. In order to avoid their external contacts, he took out the satellite phone, and fork found that he could not even use the satellite phone.

"Damn it! Where did these bastards get the signal shielding device..." Fork whispered in a low voice, then turned over and shot "bang bang bang...", and then suddenly buried himself and hid in the bomb crater on the exploded road.

Fork was surprised, and his opponent was even more surprised: "Damn it! What material did these bastards use for their cars?! The m136 was hit without any harm?! We should really bring fim-92-d! That thing is really powerful!"

"Do you want to die?! It's not easy for us to bring the m136 with us this time. We still want to bring the fim-92 with us?!" Behind a dirt slope about 300 meters away from the highway, a group of people were working nervously in the renovated carriage of a large truck.

The man who was talking was wearing a camouflage uniform, sitting on the chair with his feet raised and squinted his eyes. In front of him were real-time images from drones and battlefield recorders on the battlefield. The battle was very stalemate, and although they launched a raid, the fight turned into a tug-of-war.

"We don't have much time. Although those damn Gaul chickens said that they can guarantee that the cos will not take action. But who can guarantee that they can do it!" The man holding a cigar in his mouth said coldly: "The men at the headquarters will finish talking, but our mother is coming here to work hard! These bastards don't know what we will face!"

Now complaining is useless, the battle has begun. All they can do is to fight.

"Fifteen minutes, you can't get it down and evacuate immediately!" The man holding a cigar and looking stubborn on his face frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about the route arranged by the Frenchman for us, those bereavement dogs themselves. Implement the C plan and evacuate from the service station according to the route we set."

Next to him, the thin, shaved man with a bald head and a slightly longer face in his thirties frowned when he heard this: "Torti, do you really plan to do this?! The request from the headquarters is..."

"Emir, remember: don't worry about the headquarters, our brothers are dead, do you think the headquarters will take the blame?!" Totty said coldly: "This task is not what we should have done. What does the Frenchman have to do with us?! The idiots at the headquarters only know how to plan the world in the office, but they don't know how much their idiot-like plans will fill in our brothers! Damn it! Last time for that idiot little Albizi, we had lost two brothers in the team! These idiots have not learned their lesson this time!"

The man named Emil shrugged and said, "I heard that the Hell Scythe was beaten away, so these men were angry. Everyone knows that the Hell Scythe was very useful. In Grozny, although the Hell Scythe failed, the results were also very good. Over the years, they did a lot of things that we were not good at. Now they have been beaten away directly, so of course those men are unwilling to give up..."

"And..." Emil paused, lowered his voice and leaned over and said softly: "It is said that the guy from Hell Scythe has offered a lot of things to the men at the headquarters. Only those men know what it is and how many it is. This time they interrupted the wealth of these men, so they were anxious to let us kill the jackals..."

At this time, the battle on the highway went directly to the white heat. The opponent's sniper shot "Bang!" and knocked over the black group's firepower hand hidden behind the car. The firepower hand groaned and flipped directly to the ground. Then he was quickly dragged away by other team members.

At this time, the black group showed the reason why they could be the most elite core of the jackal: even when they were suddenly attacked, even when the opponent had the advantage, they still quickly built their positions, and then began to gradually counterattack and prepared to continue to fight.

"Jiuchi...boom!boom!boom!boom!" Several assaulters who were trying to approach the convoy alternately were directly bombarded by the m136 that suddenly came from the convoy! And while they lost the firepower cover when they landed, the gunshots on the convoy suddenly exploded with a sudden explosion!

But the figures burst out with blood, and the cigar on Toti's hand in the container in the distance was suddenly cut off: "Fake! Why is it not stated in the information that these miscellaneous pieces carry m136! Damn it! They have heavy firepower!!"

"Bangbangbang..." It was at this moment that an m2 heavy machine gun suddenly stretched out from the roof of a business car that had not been blown up and swept across the figures trying to approach the convoy! The large-caliber warheads beat the dust and flew around. The assaulters who were trying to advance had to hide and avoid this sudden firepower.

No one noticed that at this time, a group of assaulters were approaching here hiddenly, about 800 meters away. Further afield, helicopters slowly began to take off.

Everything began to become more complicated. Fork still couldn't contact the outside world, and the black group began to suffer casualties. Fork's face turned gloomy and kept commanding everyone to adjust their operations according to the battlefield situation through headphones.

"Prepare to end the team!" Totti looked at the display screen in front of him and began to turn into snow spots one by one, and then lost the signal source: "I can't fight anymore! I want to fight and let those damn men fight by themselves! Tell them, we have tried our best! Five minutes, everyone took the wounded and the bodies were removed! Let's go immediately!"
Chapter completed!