The thick smoke and dust were used to Raphael's mouth and nose. He opened his mouth wide and coughed violently, making it extremely difficult to breathe. The explosion point where the m7 warhead landed was nearly 100 meters away from him. The warhead with a 500 kilogram and a charge of more than 100 kilograms directly blown up the tank dozens of meters away.

But even though it was a long distance away, the explosion shock wave made Raphael die. He dragged Best's body back and walked dozens of meters away before leaving the smoke and seeing the sky.

"Best, we are so lucky. How are you..." Raphael fell to his knees on the ground with a strong breath. After his breath was stable, he looked back and saw that the joy of a life-and-death life was gone.

Before the tank was destroyed, a grenade hit the pile of rubble where Best was evasive. After Raphael tried his best to dig it out, he saw that the comrade who had been with him for many days was only half of his body. No wonder he dragged it so lightly.

"Damn it, we'll just not jump out of the crater. If we don't jump out, we'll survive." Raphael screamed a few times, but he didn't cry loudly, but just fell into the sand of the city ruins and grabbed his hair in annoyance.

There is no if in war….

There were so many sad things that Raphael didn't even know how to express his sadness. He looked at Best's body for a while and finally stood up and searched around. He couldn't find his rifle, but only picked up a fallen grenade.

Putting the pull-up ring on his finger, Raphael held the grenade tightly and walked towards the direction the government troops came. He felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to survive today, and he would also find some cushions for himself and his companions before he died.

Gasping and staring red eyes, Raphael ran for more than a hundred meters with the grenade. Now he wanted to find someone to fight to the death. Kill one enough money, kill two people to make a profit. While he was panting, he heard a clattering sound in a crater. When he ran over, he saw a dog rushing out.

The dog glanced at Raphael and barked wildly. Two agile figures appeared behind the dog. Erin and Ellie hugged their waists and aimed vigilantly from the crater.

The two sisters were in a very embarrassing moment, covered in mud and sand. They lost their free and easy heroic spirit, and their cold faces seemed extremely fierce.

Raphael raised his grenade high and acted like he was trying hard, but before he could throw out the grenade, the "dog meat" rushed forward and pushed him down. Erin recognized Raphael's military uniform and then recognized his face.

"Isn't this the boy who was the guide for us before? What's the name... Raphael." Ellie also followed. She asked the 'dog meat' to move away, but she still held the gun vigilantly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Fight." Raphael said blankly, and he also recognized the two girls in front of him. He got up, patted the gray, and asked back with a little calmer, "Why are you here?"

"We have been staring at the mixed third division these days, and today we finally found an opportunity to provide ground guidance for the ballistic missiles." Ellie pointed to a large bomb crater that had just been blown out, "This is our masterpiece."

"I'd better have you done early." Hearing the words of the two sisters, Raphael was not happy at all, but just breathed a sigh of relief. His shoulders loosened softly, looked at the grenade in his hand, and put the pull-up ring back into the handle with expressionless face.

"You guys fight miserably?" The two sisters took Raphael back. They are now on the edge of the city, all the houses have been destroyed, and the streets can no longer see what they were like.

The ground was covered with damaged guns and scattered shells. Raphael stepped on the floating soil in the crater and returned to his original position, retrieved his rifle, and packed up several grenades. He could only nod in a bitter smile when the sisters asked questions.

Miserable? Of course miserable! People are going to die...

The most precious radio on the position was, and the shelling just now seemed to have damaged it. Raphael picked it up and swayed it, but there was still no sound. He could only stuff it in his pocket and treat it as a treasure.

The three of them continued to walk back. When passing by Best's body, the two sisters didn't care about the inconspicuous corpse. Only Raphael glanced at it, sighed and continued to move forward.

After walking a few hundred meters, Raphael returned to the current front of the security army. Due to a fierce missile attack just now, the Mexican government forces' offensive collapsed completely, and teams of security army reserves were setting off to pursue the enemy.

After verifying the identity, the two sisters walked to an officer and asked, "Hello, my name is Alie. We want to know where the command center of Commander Qin Weidong is?"

The twin maids beside the commander of the Legion knew that there were not a few of them. The officer who was questioned was forming the troops in tattered uniforms and took the time to say, "Hello, my name is Yue Hao, the commander of the temporary third regiment.

I don’t know where Commander Qin’s command is, there is only radio contact. You can go to the city center and ask others for advice. With your identity, someone will take you there.”

Ellie nodded and glanced at Yue Hao's epaulette, "So you are an artillery? I heard that you are fighting tenaciously."

Yue Hao sighed, "We are fighting tenaciously, but the casualties are too great. The damn Yingkelei Air Force has been staring at us, and the artillery battalion is almost dead. There are no artillery in the city, and my regiment commander is also temporary. In fact, I only have one battalion to replenish in."

"Thank you for the missiles you guided. I have to set out to chase the defeated soldiers and restore the position." After saying that, Yue Hao saluted the two sisters and hurriedly left with the deployment. He didn't say much, everything was busy fighting.

Everyone on the battlefield was in a hurry, and the recruits with simple weapons kept leaving with the officers. The sisters also set off on the road again toward the city center. They passed by one collapsed house after another and even saw the Governor's Mansion destroyed by a fire bomb.

In the end, the two sisters met Qin Weidong who had been struggling for several days in an inconspicuous collapsed fortification. Raphael was not in enough position and was arranged to rest outside the command center.

Not long after he sat down, Raphael heard a hoarse and excited voice in the fortifications shouting: "Although the loss is great, we have defended Merida, and Havana is still under the control of the Legion.

The Legion Commander personally took action to kill an enemy destroyer, forcing the enemy's sea and air blockade force to retreat. We are about to counterattack, we are going to counterattack!

In terms of publicity, we should talk about our current sacrifices, but also about our future.

What does it matter if Havana is broken? The whole of Mexico will belong to us, the whole of Latin America will be our trophy, and the entire Caribbean will become our territory. We will have tickets to compete for the North American continent, which will be a great victory!”

The command center seemed to be organizing some publicity tasks. Raphael didn't know who was talking, but a slightly hoarse young female voice was also talking. He was stunned when he heard this voice, turned his head and looked into the command center.

After a while, a young girl came out of the collapsed fortification. Seeing her eyes were red and her expression was haggard, Raphael mustered up the courage to ask, "Is Miss Utherman in the command center?"

The young girl raised her head, her tired face tried to smile and said, "I am Utherman."

"Hello..., hello." Raphael suddenly didn't know what to say. He smirked for a while and took out the damaged radio from his pocket. "We have been listening to your radio. We like you very much, really. My companion even kissed the radio and said he wanted to protect you."

"Is that?" Utherman laughed happily when he heard this, "Thank you, thank you. Where are your companions?"

"He..., he was killed by the bomb, just that moment." Raphael's tone fell instantly, "But he was very brave before his sacrifice. He fulfilled his promise, and he really protected you."
Chapter completed!