"I went to check it out in the evening. At that time, there was a lot of noise and noise at the outer door. I didn't take it seriously and sent two people to look at it. But he died as soon as he went out.
He was killed in an inexplicable explosion, and even the shadow of the attacker was not seen.
In order to avoid unnecessary death, I chose not to continue taking risks and decided to take action again the next day, but only stepped up my vigilance."
Wowan took a breath and drank some water to calm down his anxious mood.
He continued: “At first, when the boys came out in the morning, we couldn’t see clearly and thought it was just a simple armored bunker.
You know, soldiers often build this kind of thing on the battlefield. They dig a hole somewhere and drag a few metal plates on top to build it. You can make a decent one in a few hours.
From a distance, the thing looked like a broken bunker, so we didn't take it seriously.
After a round of observation and no suspicious persons were found, I sent a team of three people to check and dismantle the simple bunker.
I don't want other people messing around with all kinds of things outside the gate of my base camp.
As a result, two people died on the spot, and one person died shortly after being rescued from behind. This result was unacceptable to me, so I sent 16 people into two teams and outflanked them from the left and right sides. The result..."
Wowan said with a look of pain on his face, remembering something that made him very painful.
But Caban was impatient and curious about what method Long Zhanshi used, and urged: "What then? What happened next?"
"What happened next was terrible."
Wowan's pupils trembled as he said: "The two teams entered the building complex easily, but the building complex has turned into a hell.
They deployed booby traps everywhere, and not long after my team entered, people began to get injured.
It would be okay if there were only booby traps, but there were still some of them staying in the construction area, invisible like ghosts, constantly throwing grenades at the team, and many people suffered.
But we can't find them, so we can only endure this endless beating.
There were two entire teams, but in the end... only one person ran away. It was really terrifying, we were no match for them at all."
"You mean, the attacker stayed there all the time? And there was more than one person?" Caban said in shock.
He just asked Long Zhan to handle this matter. If a group of people came, it meant that there was a force behind Long Zhan, and it was most likely USEC.
This is both good news and bad news for Caban.
"Well, a rain of grenades is not common. Later, someone hit a booby trap and someone died. We later dismantled the rest. Let me show you a sample."
Wowan waved to his younger brother, and a grenade was placed on the table.
"It's not F-1, it's not even RGD-5, it's fucking foreign!"
Caban reached out and picked up the grenade. After careful observation, he said with certainty: "USEC likes to use this kind of grenade the most. The people who come here must be these annoying PMCs."
"This is just one of the pieces of evidence, that damn iron guy is the real owner." Wowan said angrily.
"Then have you killed the iron lump? Don't you have a big one? Can't you kill it with a 12.71mm caliber?" Caban asked.
"There's a concrete fortification in front of it, so you can't get close enough to shoot directly. Plus, its armor is harder than the armor plate of a tank, so it can't be damaged at all. This piece of garbage can only be shot in the face.
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"I would rather..."
Wowan grabbed his hair in pain and said: "We were forced to show our trump card, a heavy truck with steel plates welded all over.
I sent people into the truck, brought grenade launchers, a large number of bombs and grenades, and then pushed towards it from the front.
As long as I can get within 20 meters, I'm confident enough to blow it up into a pile of scrap metal.
I used binoculars to watch it all the time on the second floor. There was no one inside that damn armed robot. It couldn't possibly know how to escape. It just kept firing.
The bullets did not penetrate the armor of our truck. We all thought that it would be over soon, and that the damn thing would be blown into scrap by us, but...hey——"
Wowan took a long breath and did not say the rest of the words.
"Understood, I saw what happened. The armed robot didn't explode. Your heavy truck exploded and turned into a pile of scrap metal, right?" Caban said.
"Yes, I was injured because of this." Wowan nodded and said.
"How did the heavy truck blow up? This shouldn't happen. Judging from the extent of its damage, the explosion was quite powerful. Could it be that they still have missiles?" Kaban said.
"Of course it can't be a missile. Such a thing does not exist in Tarkov today. It is a mine laid in advance, at least one or twenty kilograms of TNT." Wowan said.
"Buried it in advance? He knows you have a heavy truck, and what route will you definitely take?"
Before, Caban had the mentality of watching a show, but when he heard this, he began to feel that something was wrong, and it was completely beyond his understanding.
"Yes, even though I don't want to admit it, the truth is like this. They predicted all my actions in advance. This is too terrifying. I can't understand it at all, and it is beyond my scope of understanding."
Wowan pulled his hair out in pain. He had never felt so weak in his life.
"Well, it seems like it's those bastards from USEC. Only they can do things so perfectly. They have such ability."
Caban said this, but secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the Predator and USEC are closely cooperating, and Fuma was probably killed by someone from USEC.
The Dragon King can get armed robots to help out, and can also invite other PMCs to come with him, so he must have an unusual relationship with the predators.
If you can establish a good relationship with the Dragon King, you will definitely be able to use it in the future."
Caban made a decision secretly, but Wowan's face turned bitter.
"I don't know why those bastards targeted me, but I know very well that if I continue, I will be killed by them, so I asked you to come over. You can solve it, right." Wowan said expectantly.
"It depends on the situation... Are there still such iron lumps around now?" Caban said.
"The boys have all plundered it, and the thing has left here. I don't know when it left, maybe not long after the big explosion." Wowan said.
"How did they get it here? It's heavy!"
"Yeah, how the hell do I know? It must have climbed by itself. Maybe there are wheels under it? We didn't even see it clearly." Wowan said manically.
The enemy almost took over his hometown, but he didn't even know what the enemy looked like.
This is really annoying!
"okay."
Caban stood up and said: "I have seen everything I want to see now. I will send a doctor over. I have a good doctor there. He will help you. Your boys also need to be taken care of. You still have food."
enough?"
"Enough..." Wowan nodded.
"Then take a good rest! I need you to live, and I need you to stand up! As for USEC, okay, we will talk to them, believe me, they won't come here again, I promise!"
Caban was very serious about what he said.
Because he originally invited the person, he has reason to be confident when he says this.
"I believe in you. As long as you handle this matter, you will have the final say here." Wowan had no choice but to agree readily.