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Chapter 491 The reason is here

The two assault groups in Group A and Group B were almost wiped out. Now only the two assault groups in Group C and D were able to continue fighting. The snipers were organized into one group alone, but they have suffered heavy losses so far. There is not much firepower support that can be provided.

The opponent's sniper did not appear again. Hou Dasheng judged that he was either beaten to death or was seriously injured and could not continue to undertake the sniper mission.

"Ding~ Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." A few grenades were thrown out. The moment the grenade exploded in the air, Hou Dasheng drove out the gun according to the previous position of "Bang bang bang...", which was exposed by the opponent's gunshots and ballistics. After the "Bang bang bang" landed, he rolled forward on the spot and threw out the only shock bomb in his hand.

But he heard a muffled sound of "bang~", and then a strong light flashed! A shock wave that was not very violent hit the body and dispersed in a short while. Fortunately, the explosion brought out bursts of smoke. Hou Dasheng could not even see it before he could feel the C group behind him trying to pull the person to the big house behind him.

Hou Dasheng probably realized what Fat Dog and the others encountered in Grozny. It can even be said that this place is more dangerous than Grozny back then. They did not have heavy firepower support and did not have enough reinforcements. Of course, they did not face so many enemies...

After a little breathing, the seriously injured team member had been dragged down. But what surprised Hou Dasheng was that the other party did not fire any shots this time. This made Hou Dasheng feel very strange. However, even so, he did not dare to go deeper again easily. According to the gun, Hou Dasheng silently and quickly changed his shooting position.

Then he pressed the throat: "Each department reports, how is the situation?!"

"Group A, three people were killed and six people were injured. Four people were seriously injured. Two people were able to continue fighting."

"Group B, two people were killed and seven people were injured. Six people were seriously injured, and one person could continue to fight."

"Group C, one person was killed and two people were injured. Both were seriously injured. The remaining people can continue to fight."

"Group D, three people were seriously injured without anyone killed and were seriously injured. The remaining people can continue to fight."

"The sniper team, three people were killed and no one was injured. The remaining people can continue to fight."

The report quickly returned to Hou Dasheng's ears. He took a deep breath and Hou Dasheng's heart gradually sank. This battle was full of casualties. Generally speaking, the black team could at most touch one combat team. At most two, they could get things done.

This is the first time that all members of the black team were dispatched. Unexpectedly, it was the most serious casualties. Nine people were killed and fifteen were seriously injured. Those who were killed in battle did not have to count, and those who were seriously injured would probably have to withdraw from the black team and even the jackals' combat sequence.

According to the principle of selection of the black group, I don’t know how long it will take to add it. Those who died in battle were inadvertently the elite of jackals. None of them was not the most trusted warriors of Hou Dasheng. However, they are now suffering from the battle here.

"Boss, someone entered our public channel and asked to talk to you." The fat dog's voice suddenly came at this time. Hou Dasheng frowned: "Who is it?!"

But he heard the fat dog say on the other end of the headset: "He only said it was from the service station. The secret words were matched, there was no problem. They asked you to change the channel into their number section."

Hou Dasheng took a breath, then adjusted the microphone according to the number provided by Fei Gou. Then he said in a deep voice: "I am a chef, who is looking for me?! What's the problem?!"

"The alert is lifted, turn on the satellite phone and adjust it to the fifteenth encrypted channel." A hoarse voice came from the headphones, and the call was closed directly after saying that. Hou Dasheng frowned, and was silent for a while before adjusting back to the Jackal's communication channel: "The alert is lifted, Group C and Group D are careful. Others withdraw to the big house and wait for my news."

After saying that, Hou Dasheng slowly stood up and hugged his waist toward the big house. Soon, he returned to the big house. At this time, there were scents of blood everywhere in the big house. Blood was sprinkled from the door to the hall, and even the kitchen. The dead jackals were sent to the kitchen, and a guest room was temporarily transformed into an operating room for rescue of the wounded.

The other minor casualties were resting in the living room. The front end of the renovated house had extremely thick bulletproof and explosion-proof grades. So they were basically not worried about bullets coming in. With the gun, Hou Dasheng nodded to Fat Dog and Fork. Then he entered the study and took out the satellite phone from his tactical pocket.

Then turn on the computer and adjust the channel to the fifteenth encrypted channel the other party mentioned. The satellite phone in Hou Dasheng's hand is dedicated to the service provider director. Since he became a formal director, he has obtained such a satellite phone.

According to the general manager who handed the phone to his, the service provider got a satellite from the collapsed former Soviet Union. The satellite has been operating over the years, and this satellite is just a few directors serving the service provider and the webmaster of the A-level service station.

Unless the phone falls into the hands of someone else for a comprehensive crack, and it is fast and cracks before the service provider discovers it, the satellite phone is absolutely safe. Of course, this satellite phone also has its disadvantages: except for the people listed in the satellite, no one else's phone can be called.

Because it is non-networked and only uses communications under the same network cluster. In short, this is a communication device dedicated to the service provider. And only the webmasters of A-level sites and the directors of the service provider can use it.

"You finally turned on..." After Hou Dasheng adjusted the frequency band, the satellite phone rang immediately. When he answered the phone, Hou Dasheng heard the voice of the general manager coming from the other end of the phone: "I have to admit that you and the jackal are indeed extremely powerful. You have to choose to retreat..."

But he heard the manager on the other end of the phone and sighed: "As far as I know, this is the first time since their establishment that they retreated before they succeeded in their operations - of course, maybe they did this before. But I don't know."

"They retreated?" Hou Dasheng frowned and slowly removed the gun from his body. He pressed the phone and said in a deep voice: "What is the situation? Why did they suddenly choose to withdraw?! Did we play a role in the key figures in the parliament?!"

After hearing Hou Dasheng's words, the manager was silent for a while before saying, "Indeed, our people played a certain role. But this is not the key to the matter. You caused casualties to that team, and this is the key to their retreat."

"According to expectations, they are ready to pay a maximum of ten casualties in exchange for the finalization of the matter." But the general manager whispered: "But the casualties now... we don't know how many of them are. The only thing that can be confirmed is that their casualties are quite large. It must have exceeded their expected casualties greatly, so the plan was stopped this time."

After a pause, the general manager whispered: "It was the White House who personally called the stop. The poor president was called out from his bed, and then he saw the combat missions his subordinates had carried out without him. If it weren't for the casualties that could not be hidden, perhaps he would have seen this at most in the briefing the next morning."

Hou Dasheng's face finally looked a little better now, and he slowly sat on the chair: "Okay, is this matter over?"

"Um... it's over for the time being." The manager on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment before continuing: "This time the Army's special tactical research team was dispatched. And because of their failure, the Navy's combat research team will take over. Simply put, you may need to face another battle similar to this one, or more troublesome than this one."

Hou Dasheng looked as if he was too blue and held the phone and said ruthlessly: "Can't you let go of these damn things?! Fake! There are so many things all over the world, why do you have to stare at us?! Damn..."

"Because you are jackals." The general on the other end of the phone seemed helpless: "Do you know? The current general of the Pentagon escaped from your guns in Grozny. He has always hoped that you could pay the price. And there was also a CIA commissioner who escaped from Grozny at the same time."

Hou Dasheng's face became gloomy. He understood why Cia spared no effort to provoke and even wanted to find trouble for the jackal at all costs. It was very simple. The commissioner who survived from Grozny and a front-line combatant. They not only survived, but also held a high position.

When they had not reached their current position, they naturally could not deal with jackals. But when they mastered enough power, jackals became thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh. After all, Russia's intelligence was almost in chaos back then.

In addition, their secret investigations over the years have finally figured out the details of some jackals. Then, they chose to launch an eradication plan against the jackals. chimera, snow fox, hell scythe... etc. are all part of their plan, and even include attacks on the legion.

Neither Hou nor the Legion nor even the service providers could launch any direct personal counterattack against the active CIA senior management and the active generals of the Pentagon. This is their biggest reliance. That is why they are unscrupulous.

"Our people are working hard. As long as they remove their rights and let them get out of the CIA and the Pentagon, they will lose their greatest support." But they heard the general manager say in a deep voice on the other end of the phone: "But before that, maybe you may encounter several attacks. Even the blows may come from all aspects."

After a pause, the general manager said solemnly to Hou Dasheng on the phone: "You need to be prepared enough. After all, they have spent more than ten years cumulatively. If we want to force them to leave their current positions, we also need time to open up various joints. Many of these things cannot be achieved too quickly..."

Hou Dasheng understood the general manager very well. After all, it was able to mobilize so many resources, and even the Pentagon dispatched the Army's special tactical research team to deal with him. It is conceivable how much their energy is.

It's not that easy to get them out of here...
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