When the temperature pressure bomb exploded with dazzling flames, Maersk, who was commanding not far away, suddenly became angry and furious. Maersk has always cherished his subordinates and tried his best to provide them with the best living conditions and weapons and equipment, and tried his best to save their lives.

Maersk is not a fan of these "Jugers" players who can be called outlaws, but these elites are related to their status and lives. They are all experts who have received more than two years of service, completed more than one year of special combat training, and have years of practical experience.

Such a group of people is hard to find in Increment, let alone in Mexico. With such a unit in hand, Maersk's status will be as stable as Mount Tai. Without such a unit, Maersk is just a big-headed soldier who can fight and kill.

However, from the information sent from the radio just now, it reported that the two were seriously injured and dying, and there was a minor injury. Now that the temperature-pressure bomb was blown away, the heat waves were rolling within more than ten meters. Although the retreating "Juger" team members were scattered in formation, they didn't know how many people were wrapped in.

The team brought by Maersk lost one-third of the loss without even seeing the opponent. How can this prevent him from going crazy?

"Machine gun, suppress the opponent's firepower point." Maersk shouted, and another machine gun team next to him immediately fired retaliatory fire at the position where the rocket had just been fired. "Gustav, bang me."

The "Gustav" Maersk called is not a member of the team, but refers to a firepower group carrying a shoulder-carrying "Gustav" m3 recoilless cannon. This lightweight cannon with an effective range of 700 meters is the fire support of the entire team, much stronger than the bazooka.

The two-person gun team completed the preparation work within a few seconds, opened the gun and blocked a shell. The loader slapped the shooter's shoulder heavily, and the shooter half-kneeled on the ground to pull the trigger.

With a light bang, an 84-mm grenade flew out, and the target was also where the temperature-pressure bomb was launched just now.

Machine gun suppression, artillery elimination, and standard tactical cooperation. In less than ten seconds, the quality of the "Juger" troops was indeed far beyond ordinary war five slags. High-speed shells took about one second to hit the target, blew up a ball of smoke and dust.

"Continue!" Maersk heard the explosion and shouted again, asking the gun team to keep firing. He himself ran quickly to the attacking team that was not far away, praying in his heart that these team members who were related to their lives could walk out of the grass alive.

After running a few steps, Maersk saw the grass shaking. He immediately shouted happily: "I am Maersk, move closer to me."

As soon as the grass was covered, it was not a person, but a dog full of blood. Moreover, the dog ran very fast and passed through Maersk in almost a blink of an eye. A series of bullets followed behind the dog, accompanied by loud shouts.

"Don't shoot, I'm Maersk." Maersk fell down immediately by the bullets and shouted again. The moment he lay down, he even felt that he was being glanced by the dog. The look of his eyes was full of mockery, as if he was saying that I was busy running away, and now I will spare your life!

Wait... Who is the life of a dog?

Less than two seconds after Maersk fell, his men finally rushed out of the grass. The group was either covered in black smoke or red blood, and with a rage of sky, the weapons in their hands never stopped firing.

"What the hell is going on?" Maersk, who was lying on the ground, had time to raise his head. The attack took only one or two minutes. The enemy did not use much firepower at all, but he obtained results in every attack.

The other party is also an elite!

The key..., what's going on with that dog?

When the machine gunner was attacked, he also mentioned the "dog" on the radio. Maersk thought it was just his opponent who brought a dog to assist in combat. But now it seems that something is wrong. This dog is more important than the main force!

"fuk! We were very lucky when we were bombed by the thermostatic bomb. No one was hit directly by the rocket. Only a few people were hit by the ears and had some difficulty in moving."

The 'Jugers' team members who had just rushed out with guns all went crazy with hatred. They continued, "But just as we were lying down to avoid the shock wave, the dog rushed out. Two of us were attacked by it."

Humans have an instinctive fear of ferocious animals, which is an instinctive memory left by long-term wild hunting during evolution.

This evil dog that ran around in the grass and bites people successfully activated the fear hidden in the hearts of the "Juger" team members. They would rather face powerful humans than face the elusive dog at this moment.

"That damn dog ran too fast, we were attacked without reacting at all." The escaped "Jugle" team members were furious with a strong sense of fear, which was almost the same as encountering monsters in horror movies.

The two injured soldiers were dragged out by their teammates. Maersk only glanced at them and realized that he had lost two more men. One of them had a wound cut by a sharp blade on the back of his head, which was so deep that it could not be saved.

The enemy was not sure where he was, so he was made like this by a dog. How could Maersk not be shocked? It was useless to be shocked now. He could only shout again: "Retreat, retreat immediately."

The seriously injured were abandoned on the spot, and the "Jugle" team members shrank their troops and left the battlefield. When Maersk walked back, they saw the double-man gun team that was still firing just now fell to the ground. Both team members had big holes in their chests, and they were obviously killed by large-caliber guns!

Seeing this situation, Maersk didn't even bother to say too much. Another machine gun team that was originally responsible for firepower suppression was still there. When he saw the boss appear, he quickly followed up and reported what had just happened in a hurry.

"Our opponents are either large or move very fast. The firepower suppression just now has no effect. When the gun team fired the third shell, two large-caliber sniper bullets fired at the same time, directly killing two members of the gun team."

According to the gunfire position described by the machine gun team, Maersk felt that he seemed to be surrounded by people. There seemed to be enemies in front, back, left and right, and an extremely fast vicious dog ran around the battlefield.

The remaining "Jugers" team members were divided into three groups to alternately cover and retreated in turn. Everyone was very nervous, and they hated the grass blocking their sight at this moment.

In the past, the grass was the best cover for the "Jugers" to hide and catch the enemy, but now the dense grass has become the veil of death, and every time it is pulled away, the arrival of death.

With his pace, retreat became very dangerous. Maersk asked his subordinates to bury landmines, reverse impact, and set up ambushing when they were fake retreat. But all this was useless. His tricks were easily seen through by his opponents, and he was even constantly counterattacked.

"Dog, it's that dog!" The continuous losses put Maersk under great pressure. He saw with his own eyes that the landmine he buried was smelled by the dog's nose. The remaining few people in the team even showed signs of unstable morale and about to collapse.

Thinking that he was in such a miserable situation, it was because of a dog, and a vicious dog that ran very fast, agile and intelligent, Maersk felt his brain was about to explode. The dog ran away like lightning. It was so terrible!
Chapter completed!