"No, no...you misunderstood, you want to die here. Or you plan to die here, these have no meaning to me." Hou Dasheng pressed his headphones and said softly: "My brother and I are not afraid of death..."

"But it doesn't mean we need to die easily." Holding the communicator, Hou Dasheng said seriously: "We will live very seriously, taking the part of our brothers who have left away."

The man's hearty laughter came from the other end of the headphones: "Hahahaha... If you really think so, you won't be here now."

"We will appear here because some of you have forced our brothers who shouldn't have gone away." Hou Dasheng was still so serious: "I said that we are not afraid of death. We just won't die easily..."

"But, some damn people are not going to die yet. We don't mind taking some risks and letting them die first. Then we can live better. At least one day when we leave this world, we can face the brothers who are forced to leave with their heads raised."

But he heard Hou Dasheng and said lightly and seriously in the communicator: "I don't believe in gods and Buddhas very much. Sometimes I feel that there is no world after death. They may have, or may not. But for me, for jackals, it is not the most important thing..."

"For us, what is more important is that we must be worthy of the living brothers and the leaving brothers. Only in this way can we live calmly."

"In fact, there are not many of us, people like us. Honor, reputation, reputation, social status... we have almost no chance to touch these in our lives. What we have left is a group of brothers who depend on life and death..."

"Veterans are not afraid of death, veterans are afraid of forgetting. We are not afraid of death, and we are also afraid of forgetting. Therefore, there are jackals. With us, a group of people who do not want to be forgotten like this..."

"You may also know that before becoming a jackal, many of us were responsible for dealing with those open and glamorous bigwigs that were difficult to resort to. Perhaps no one would know if he died..."

Hou Dasheng said, sighing leisurely: "Five years of service, military expenditure has been reduced repeatedly. Excellent soldiers operate weapons worth millions of dollars, but they have their lives to fight. They only get more than 200,000 dollars, or before tax..."

"How about you die? Go back with the national flag and buried in Arlington. Then, slowly being forgotten by time, the family will not have any more details after receiving a pension. Maybe on some festivals, they will be invited to remember us."

There was no one talking in the communicator. In fact, everyone could open the public channel to hear the conversation between the two. Hou Dasheng also believed that many people turned on the communicator and listened to them. He didn't mind saying his thoughts.

"If you die in jackals, not only will they get pensions. We will take care of their families and avenge them. We will not remove them for some inexplicable reasons, such as one or another...it is like removing garbage..."

After saying this, the communicator finally had a voice: "It's not about removing garbage!"

"Is that so?! Do you dare tell me that all those who died in battle for the United States were buried in Arlington?!" Hou Dasheng said sarcastically: "Do you dare tell me that all those who died in battle received the treatment they deserve?!"

"Also, what about the Red Team that follows you now?! Once a mission fails, they will be eliminated. All treatment is deprived. If it weren't for you, they should have lived a life under surveillance. Under federal control, they cannot even leave their own life easily."

Hou Dasheng sneered sarcastically: "It's really ironic. The federal government has cultivated a strong-willed murder machine. It was just one mistake and was knocked down to the mortal world. It was also monitored like a prisoner and a dangerous person."

"At least our cemetery is called Arlington. Even if we don't know our name, all Americans and even people outside the United States know that the heroes who belong to America are buried there."

The voice on the other end of the phone also calmed down: "We were buried with the national flag, and that flag will remember us. What about you? Maybe no one will remember except yourself, right?!"

At this time, the hunting dog slowly walked over and made an action at Hou Dasheng. Hou Dasheng smiled.

In fact, he and the other party were delaying their time. After saying so much, they actually knew in their hearts that those who could come here with them could not be shaken by a few words. People with a lack of firmness had long been eliminated.

Hou Dasheng talks with the other party because he is suddenly attacked and has no more fighting power left beside him. He needs to adjust and re-arrange his defense line at the same time. The other party talks with Hou Dasheng because their sudden attack is blocked.

The jackals on the outside are under great pressure to attack, so they have to adjust their combat center of gravity and balance. If they are attacked by the jackals surrounded by outside, they will even be able to cooperate with Hou Dasheng and others. They will definitely not be able to go out alive.

All strategic plans failed. In order to avoid this situation, he needed to adjust people to block the attack of the peripheral jackals. At the same time, he reorganized the attack on Hou Dasheng and the others.

It is naturally the best to be able to kill Hou Dasheng and break through. If it is really not good, you must also kill Hou Dasheng and the others. At least this will not be a loss. It is not advisable to transfer personnel to completely be responsible for breaking through.

Once they have such signs, Hou Dasheng will likely rush out and directly divide and surround them with the jackals on the periphery, and then completely annihilate them.

"Chirp chirp chirp...boom!boom!boom!boom!" After a rapid and sharp sound of rockets breaking through the air, there were a series of explosions. In the area where Hou Dasheng and his team were located, a relatively dead corner area was blown up by rockets.

In the smoke and dust, figures began to rush towards the passage. I have to admit that the time they prepared was not in vain. First, they chose to find the weakness of the jackal, and secondly, they actually made up their minds to concentrate on the rocket and open a way.

In the desert, the explosion will raise huge smoke and dust. With this smoke and dust, figures will continue to rush into the inner circle of Hou Dasheng and his position.

"Bang bang bang... da da da..." The gunshots continued to explode, and in an instant, Hou Dasheng saw at least three of his men who were shot and fell to the ground. The rushers in the smoke and dust were not feeling well. Obviously, a few of them also lie down with a humming moan.

Both sides were constantly rolling and moving, using tactical actions to avoid opponents' shooting. At the same time, teammates who rushed to the cover had a "bang bang..." point shot to cover their teammates with evacuation or launch a counterattack.

Suddenly, Hou Dasheng made a gesture to the hunting dog. However, when the hunting dog pressed an object on his waist, he heard a loud explosion coming from the smoke and dust!

"Boom~!!" Then all the gunshots stopped. Because of the violent explosion, many houses on the side were even directly shattered. The huge sound of the explosion even made Hou Dasheng, who was slightly away, keep "buzzing..." sounding.

But with a "click" sound, a broken arm landed next to Hou Dasheng from the sky. At the same time, Hou Dasheng also felt something falling on his shoulder. He raised his hand and touched it and found that it was a blown-up pink internal organ covered with smoke and dust.

It seemed like part of the tissue of the liver. Hou Dasheng didn't care, so he threw it away with a swing of his hand. Then he continued to stare at the gradually dissipated smoke and dust. There were few living people in the smoke and dust place now.

But the voice just now came from Hou Dasheng's headphones: "It's so cruel, there's no reason why the Red Team suffers in your hands..."

"We are jackals, jackals living in war." Hou Dasheng said lightly in his headphones: "Either tear the enemy apart or be torn to pieces by the enemy. Being alive means killing. If we were not so cruel, we would have been killed long ago."

On the other side of the headphones, I was silent for a while before saying, "Come on, let me see how many C4s you have."

"Enough, too many to send this city to heaven." Hou Dasheng smiled lightly: "Come on, maybe I buried you. Or we bury you here together. It's better to have a companion."

The voice was silent again. After a while, he said, "It seems that some mischiefs have betrayed us!"

"No, no... don't misunderstand, no one betrays you." Hou Dasheng laughed and said, "But every time I take action, I will be ready to die in battle. I don't accept being captured, rather than being captured or beaten to death. I would rather blow myself to death even if the corpse is gone."

"It's really hard to guess what you think..." The person on the headset seemed to laugh: "But, it doesn't matter, right? Come on, let's continue. Or we bury you here, or we bury you here together!"

While speaking, gunshots rang out again. At this time, gunshots from the outside gradually became denser. Constant explosions were also coming, and it was obvious that Tiebang and others were rushing towards the location where Hou Dasheng and the others were in the inner wing.

"Protect the boss!!!" The iron arm's roar sounded in the headphones. The hunting dog replied in a low voice: "Even if I die, the boss will not die. Come quickly! Our defense circle is broken!"

"Boom~! Boom!!..." Two loud noises, the two rooms in the distance were blown into the sky. The fight broke out and entered a white heat...
Chapter completed!