"Bangbang..." The support troops chasing and released announced their arrival with the roar of heavy machine guns. Obviously, this team was specially drawn and formed to complete the mission. General strong attacks and raid special combat troops will not be equipped with heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns that are difficult to carry.

They would not carry too many rocket launchers like M136. This raiding force is completely different. They not only carry heavy machine guns and rocket launchers, but also all-terrain vehicles as vehicles. Although this is likely to be equipped because this is a desert area, it also shows that their raid is different from the past.

Although they are as elite as ever, launching forced attacks in such open terrain will not give them much advantage. The night is the best friend of the special combat troops. It will give them concealment and fatigue their enemies. Let them gain more opportunities.

Seeing the opponent's support troops catch up, Hou Dasheng breathed a sigh of relief. He aimed at a heavy machine gunner who was pulling the trigger to suppress his position, "Bang!" and fired a shot! The gun was immediately shut down and rolled, and he didn't dare to check whether the shot he fired had achieved results.

But Hou Dasheng rolled in with his gun, and then rolled to the right without hesitation. At this time, his feet could just kick a protruding rock, and he kicked it without hesitation and instantly soared for a short distance. Hou Dasheng curled up and rolled to the ground and then stuffed himself behind a sand dune.

At the moment when Hou Dasheng rolled, the bullet of the heavy machine gun "bangbang..." swept at the shooting point where he was hiding. At the moment when he rushed forward, the yellow sand was hit by the bullet of the heavy machine gun less than 3 cm on his heel. At the moment when he rolled to the right, the position he was just now and in front, and on the left side were hit by the bullet "bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangb

As soon as Hou Dasheng rolled away on the right side, the bullet chased his heel and directly swept the yellow sand on the sand dune and splashed it all over. Hou Dasheng's reaction just now, if there was any mistake, then he could only turn into a corpse lying on the ground...

With that shot, Hou Dasheng could not guarantee that he had hit the opponent. But to a certain extent, the effect of curbing the opponent's progress. What he wanted was this effect. If the opponent wanted to fight back, he had to stop and aim. Even an elite master had to do so.

As he panted, there were gunshots and reports from members of the black group: "Suicide and death!"

"Iron Wall Dead!"

"The bagpipe died in battle!"

"The Highlander died!"

...In just a moment, four of the five black team members responsible for Hou Dasheng's safety were killed. The last one was suppressed behind a sand dune adjacent to Hou Dasheng. The pursuit troops that suppressed them were cautiously and quickly narrowing their escape range.

"Boss, I'll rush for the last time." The voice of the last member of the group, the cigar, came from Hou Dasheng's headphones: "This is the last chance, you have to survive."

Hou Dasheng was silent for a second, then said in a mushy voice: "Wait a little longer, wait another five seconds. No, you can rush again!"

At this time, Hou Dasheng truly felt the struggle and pain in the heart of the giant wolf when he went crazy to cover up the giant wolf and his evacuation. This is even more difficult than to die directly. They are all brothers who live and die together, and they are all comrades who have been dependent on each other for countless times.

If you want to survive, for the sake of the entire legion, you must live. Especially now, the opponent has not completely entered the attack range. Hou Dasheng's bait is worthless to die at this time. However, from the standpoint of being a jackal, he watched his comrades die in the battlefield to cover up his own battle.

But he had to choose to face the enemy with his own back. This choice is more difficult than choosing to die in battle. They are all people who have experienced countless lives and deaths. In many cases, they are indeed afraid of death. No one is really not afraid of death. However, what makes them fear more than death is everything they have to face after they survive.

Self-blame, regret, self-doubt... These are the things that are more painful than death. It was also at this time that Hou Dasheng truly felt the choice that the giant wolf, as the leader of the jackal, had to make many times the struggle and helplessness when making a choice.

"Boss, prepare!!" Five seconds didn't take long. After only a few breaths, the cigar was almost hoarse in the headphones: "Live!"

While the voice was heard, the cigar was silent and threw out its bulletproof insertion board to the right side of the sand dune. However, the moment the insertion board was thrown out, it was smashed by the "slap..."! And the moment the bulletproof insertion board was thrown out, the cigar also threw out.

The opponent's gunshots rang out, and the cigar's injured gun also rang out at the same time! At this time, the two sides were less than fifty meters apart. Within such a distance, they were almost stress-free as elites in this field to hit the target. The cigar made a special and wise choice, and he threw out his bulletproof insertion board to attract the other party's attention.

So he got the chance to snatch it out and then fired a little bit. But his chance was limited to this. When he saved it, other players of the opponent also pulled the trigger at him. The gunshots of both sides rang almost at the same time, and they were shot almost at the same time!

"Baopao..." The bulletproof vest on the cigar's chest was smashed. He let out a muffled groan, then rolled in a tactic and threw out two grenades that had been prepared. But he heard "Boom~! Boom!!" Two explosions sounded, and the yellow sand in the sky directly covered his figure.

Although this was just a moment, it was enough for the cigar to cover the other party's instant vision. However, the other party was an elite like him, or a more elite combat member than him. So even if the cigar's grenade exploded, causing bursts of yellow sand, the other party's warheads to accurately pass through the yellow sand and hit the cigar trying to avoid it.

The moment the cigar rushed out, Hou Dasheng had already rushed out. There was no hesitation or any counterattack. Hou Dasheng just let his whole body perform to the highest level. Then he rushed out of the dune and continued to move towards another dune.

Snake-shaped crawling, rolling tactics, rushing out on the rocks protruding from the dunes... Hou Dasheng kept changing his marching route along the way, and the whole marching was in an irregular state. Despite this, the bullets followed him like shadows and kept "papapapapa..." and exploded around him.

Suddenly, Hou Dasheng felt his back tremble. Although this was very sudden, his tactical movements were deformed. Fortunately, it did not affect his speed. He quickly adjusted his body and rushed out again and then shrank behind a rock.

"Baopao..." The warhead splashed the debris from the rocks, and Hou Dasheng gasped heavily. He held down the throat and roared in a low voice: "Cigar! Is it dead?!"

A voice that made Hou Dasheng feel a little comforted: "Not yet..."

"I was shot in my thigh, and I was shot in my right arm. The bulletproof insertion plate on my chest was broken. I guess I would die if I had another shot." What came from the headphones was the weak voice of the cigar: "Boss, I'll block it for the last time. Take it down quickly! Seize the opportunity!"

Hou Dasheng, with red eyes, pressed down on the throat and roared in a low voice: "Remove?! I'll remove my eggs! Farke! But! Labor and capital are just going to kill a dog to raise it now!"

The last sentence, Hou Dasheng yelled directly in Chinese. After that sentence, Hou Dasheng stepped on a small piece that raised under the rock and rushed out suddenly! His direction was actually facing the direction where the cigar was just now! And the moment he jumped out, the gun in his hand suddenly exploded!

The opponent's trajectory just now had their positions exposed to Hou Dasheng. This made Hou Dasheng not have to aim at the moment of jumping out and shooting. He just followed the ballistics they exposed and swept directly over.

Three shots were shot, and Hou Dasheng landed on the ground! He hit the opponent, and he was very sure. Because he saw one of the opponent's team members falling down to the sky, the falling posture indicated that the part he was shot was on the head. Another person from the opponent was shot in the chest.

After hitting the opponent, Hou Dasheng did not fall well. Although he shot during the movement, his torso was also shot. He had to admit that the opponent's shooting was accurate. Even though Hou Dasheng thought he was extremely fast, he was still hit by the torso by the opponent during the movement.

Two shots hit his chest impartially. The bulletproof insertion plate on his chest was directly broken. If it weren't for Hou Dasheng's bulletproof nylon and insertion plate, he would have hurt his internal organs to a certain extent.

When he landed, a tactic rolled. Hou Dasheng did not hesitate to shoot another string of shots! The moment he jumped out, he was shot. But at the same time, the opponent also exposed his position through ballistics. Without any hesitation, no calculation was needed. Hou Dasheng's instinct prompted him to directly fight back in the direction of the bullet.

A string of shots did not have the effect of the past. After all, being shot affected Hou Dasheng's counterattack ability. With a string of shots, only one person was hit in the chest. All the other party's pursuit personnel were equipped with bulletproof inserts. Hitting the chest was nothing to them.

"Baopao..." Hou Dasheng's bulletproof insert on his broken back was shot again. This time, Hou Dasheng groaned and rolled directly under the sand dune with the impact of the bullet. Even during the counterattack, Hou Dasheng also fought and retreated: "Cigar! Remove! This is an order! Retreat!!"
Chapter completed!