"No news." The manager on the other end of the phone didn't even think about it, so he gave Hou Dasheng an answer: "Since we ask you to escort the colonel, we will naturally collect information on this. But I can tell you with certainty: there is no news of any external armed forces entering that area!"

As he said that, the manager breathed a deep breath: "What I can tell you is that maybe someone has really hidden us from entering that area. You know, the whole area is in chaos now. Too many people with guns are looking for food here, and even we can't have comprehensive information."

"In other words, even you don't know who was attacking us?!" Hou Dasheng held the phone and frowned tightly. It was at this moment that a little uneasiness arose in his heart.

This was a surprise attack, and the other party was obviously very familiar with the jackals' ways. They even stuffed a bunch of miscellaneous cannon fodder on the jackals' must-pass path and avoided the jackals' vanguard's vanguards' vanguards. Even though jackals are elite, the number of people is not large after all. They can only conduct general reconnaissance.

If the drone had not discovered their existence by the fork when they patrolled again, then the other party's plan might not have been realized. They might even have damaged the jackals in one fell swoop. Although their thoughts on cannon fodder failed, the other party reacted very quickly.

After the cannon fodder failed and was obviously unable to cause harm to the jackals, they immediately launched an attack in person. Thinking of this, Hou Dasheng suddenly felt his heart! These people were so deep in mind. Who dared to guarantee that they must be the ones who took action now?! If...

"Chirp chirp..." Suddenly, a sharp and shrill sound of breaking through the air sounded. Hou Dasheng's whole body suddenly became cold. He pressed the headphones and howled in English without using a code word: "Lying down! Lying down! Everyone should be careful!!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." One by one, the shells exploded directly around the convoy where Hou Dasheng was, and a pickup truck was hit directly. Fortunately, the drivers and machine gunners in the car heard Hou Dasheng's shouts. At the same time, they were also veterans of the battle formations, and they threw the car down and rolled to the side as soon as possible.

But the spiraling scrap iron that was blown up and cut off one of the people's thighs. A shrill scream filled the smoke. Hou Dasheng didn't care about the "buzzing..." echo in his ears, and he pressed his headset and shouted loudly: "The convoy is moving forward immediately! The drone conducts patrol! Damn it! They must have observers to find them! Kill them!"

Hou Dasheng's order was quickly executed faithfully, and several drones flew silently toward the higher areas around. At the same time, the convoy started the car with a "rumble~" and was about to rush back towards the highway.

Fork had already jumped out of the convoy with a team of fifteen-man black teams and began patrolling the nearby areas with dark faces. Obviously, the opponent's observer avoided several groups of their reconnaissance. He successfully hid in this large area of ​​sand dunes, and at the same time guided their artillery to shell the place.

"Fake! Fake~!" After the shelling just now, several members of the black group were knocked out directly. One of them was hit by the shell and the whole person was blown away. Half of the body was blown off by the shell, splashing digestive substances, mucus and bloody intestines were sprayed sadly.

The bulletproof ceramic insert on his body seemed so powerless under the shelling.

"He is no longer helpful! Take it aside, next one! Quick!!" The medical car has started, and seven or eight wounded people were sent into the car. The surgery and first aid are in progress simultaneously, but it is not so easy to survive under shelling. Especially the artillery bombardment of modern combat.

The artillery bombardment was still under guidance. "Boom! Boom! Boom!..." At this time, the second wave of shells had already hit, and the convoy had to scatter and move forward serpentinely to avoid the artillery. The opponent's guns did not seem to have many doors, and they were not new-style artillery. They were not equipped with artillery radars.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have to send observers to cooperate with the shelling. This discovery made Hou Dasheng feel relieved. It was one of the few good news among all the bad news. But even now, the opponent has not revealed their direct attack team except for shelling.

"Stop..." Hou Dasheng slowly pressed his headphones and said in a deep voice: "The drone unfolded to maintain investigation and surveillance, and the black members came out to search around and guarded the search."

After Hou Dasheng's order was issued, the entire convoy slowly listened. At this time, the sound of cannons was no longer there. The gunshots in the distance gradually stopped. Sure enough, those people did not care about the life and death of cannon fodder, and their main bombardment positions were all in the convoy. It seemed that they had guessed that the convoy was the core of the entire team.

"Team D reports that we have withdrawn. The other party retreated, we did not pursue it." Hou Dasheng breathed out, pressed the headphones and said in a deep voice: "You are definitely right, escort the wounded back. B and C groups spread out and investigate again, and Group A keeps a distance and supports at any time!"

As soon as the order was issued, the low voice of the fork came from the headphones: "We found their place! But the people have left. We are searching for their traces."

"No need, withdraw!" Hou Dasheng ordered very simply: "Search them to the drone to do. What you have to do is withdraw immediately! You preside over the charge and let the black team be alerted around. I don't want any observers to come to the near the convoy, and we will be bombarded again!"

"I understand!" Fork didn't say nonsense, and directly hung up the communication and chose to withdraw.

Hou Dasheng got out of the car, took out the satellite phone and called out again: "Maintain, the other party used artillery! Artillery observation is not an ordinary job, and not many people can do this. You have a direction now, what I want is for you to investigate immediately! The convoy will continue to move forward, but I want intelligence! Intelligence!!"

"I understand." The general manager also knew that Hou Dasheng and the others would definitely not be in a good mood now, let alone say anything good. What he had to do now is to dig out the missing information and find out the attackers hiding nearby. These people could launch a stern attack on jackals under such circumstances.

And if you miss one attack, you just use artillery fire to evacuate. This style...

"We may have encountered the batch of miscellaneous people in South Africa..." Pressing the headphones, Hou Dasheng adjusted a channel. This channel will be used every five minutes. The only people who can use it are Fat Dog, Fork, and Danni. Hou Dasheng pressed the headphones and said in a deep voice: "They haven't taken action yet, but from the perspective of style, they are!"

Each combat unit will have its own special combat style and combat style, such as the usual firearms, such as the way they attack, such as their combat planning mode. As long as they are veterans and have been in contact with them, they can roughly guess their origins from some details of their combat.

Most of the US military's models use precise firepower and technology to assist. Only when the advantage is confirmed will the team be dispatched to strike. If they think that the casualties in this battle are too large, they will call firepower to support their offense and even call firepower to support their evacuation.

The combat mode of polar bears is just like the rudeness brought out from the bones of their Slavs. It is just unreasonable! If you forcefully pull and smash everything, you will drag you into the water. The difference between them and the Americans is that unless you receive an evacuation order, they may even choose to let the artillery fire directly cover their own place and get a death toll.

Among them, the special combat forces belonging to the Army, Navy and Air Force will have all the combat styles of their own troops. Those in South Africa have impressed Hou Dasheng so deeply. After the fight with them, the entire jackal spent a long time collecting a trace of their remaining information from the battlefield to conduct countless combat evaluations and analysis.

To some extent, Hou Dasheng is more familiar with himself than them. No matter how powerful a person is, no matter how powerful the troops are, they cannot withstand the thinking.

"The good news is that they may not have received support this time." Hou Dasheng pressed his headset and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, they don't have to send an observer. Just a missile or an air strike. We will all die here."

But Hou Dacheng paused and said, "You should pay attention, don't be too dispersed. Observe each other and strengthen contact and pay attention to support."

"I understand!" Fork and Fat Dog responded quickly. Danni waited for a while before saying in a deep voice: "The whole team was killed, 14 people were seriously injured, 23 people were seriously injured, and 16 people were slightly injured. Among them, 3 people were killed, 2 people were seriously injured, and 1 person was slightly injured. Team D basically lost its combat capability. It is recommended to be included in the outer edge of the black team to be responsible for support."

After breathing out, Hou Dasheng said in a deep voice: "I understand! Let Team D withdraw from the convoy. The search circle shrinks, and the departments strengthen contacts. The uninterrupted surveillance of the drone!..."

After multiple orders were issued, the jackal quickly re-formed. The gunfire in the distance had stopped. Without any intention of cleaning up the battlefield, all the teams began to re-build as ordered. At this time, a sound rang out from Hou Dasheng's headphones.

"Boss, the target asked to talk to you." Hou Dasheng frowned. What was the colonel's trouble at this time? But he heard the voice of the jackal guarding in the car coming from his headphones: "He said, you might be interested in what he said. He probably knows who attacked us."

Upon hearing this, Hou Dasheng pressed his headphones: "Open the door, I'll get in the car."

After saying that, Hou Dasheng went straight to the container where the colonel was. He walked there in three or two steps, knocked on the secret code a few times, and slowly opened the door of the container. Hou Dasheng got into the car directly. Under the guidance of the two of them, he walked through the disguised goods and entered the inner room.

On the sofa, the colonel didn't seem nervous. He even had the leisure to brew black tea: "We were attacked. As expected, I didn't expect them to have artillery and almost died."

"But they used artillery, so I probably guessed who they were." But the colonel raised his head and looked at Hou Dasheng and smiled: "Don't worry, young man. Have a cup of tea first, I will tell you what you want to know..."
Chapter completed!