Sitting in the desert, I threw off my helmet, held my head and put my fingers in my hair, and bowed my head deeply, if it weren't for the sharp pain in my chest that didn't allow me to speak loudly, I really wanted to let out a cry to vent my depressed feelings.

"Cabal is amazing, I'm convinced, he can escape from us so many times, he is the first!" The young master shook his head and said helplessly.

"Can anyone tell me how he escaped, who can give me an explanation!" I looked up and said to my brothers, almost in despair.

"I also want to know, can anyone explain?" The striker spread his hands out, from the time he caught up with them until the end of the battle, absolutely no one left, this is clear to everyone, no one can leave quietly in the endless desert, even if they have wings.

And before we chased over, the enemy had no car, even if we deliberately left the wolf cavalry to block our pursuit, in order to cover the evacuation of Kabal, it was impossible to disappear from view within ten minutes, when we arrived at the scene, there was no one in the desert at all, indicating that Kabal did not evacuate, and the other possibility is that Kabal was not in the team at all, this is just a smoke bomb he released, in order to divert our attention, let the wolf cavalry deliberately lure us away, and then run away wherever he wants.

But I still don't think he had to do it at all, because they didn't know that the star had installed a tracker on the wolf cavalry, otherwise they wouldn't have destroyed the tracker when the car was blown up.

With such an analysis, I think it is more likely that Cabal will follow the team, but the situation in front of me really confuses me, it is impossible for a big living person to disappear out of thin air, but the fact is that there is indeed no Cabal in the corpse.

The brothers fell silent, no one could give a reasonable explanation, and no one could guess how Cabal had escaped from under our noses without us knowing.

After a moment of silence, Pandora suddenly broke the silence and said something shocking, a guess that none of us dared to think of.

"Perhaps, he didn't leave at all." Pandora's calm voice shook everyone's spirits.

I rolled over from the ground and said, "That's right, maybe he's hiding nearby, waiting for us to evacuate." "The most dangerous place is the safest place, Cabal always acts unexpectedly, normal thinking can't read this cunning bastard, think carefully about hiding on the battlefield, it is the best choice for him now

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and find it, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to turn him out, and Lao Tzu will chop him up with his own hands." The captain hated him no less than me.

"Everyone, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter." Pandora reminded.

We then lined up two meters apart and conducted a carpet search of the battlefield, the only thing we could hide here was to bury ourselves under the sand, as long as the camouflage was hard enough, even if we walked by, we might not be able to detect it.

But this kind of trick can not fool our eyes, just in case, we almost stepped on everywhere we walked, I even took the military spur and searched and stabbed the ground, even if he turned into a chameleon, he could not escape my search.

The ideal is plump, the reality is the backbone, and the entire battlefield was searched and spread to the periphery for twenty meters, but the result was nothing, except for a few half-amputated arms that were blown off, no bullshit was found.

"It seems that our conjecture was wrong, he is not here at all." The artillery touched the big bald head and finally came to a conclusion.

"It's okay, there's another time, I don't believe his luck will always be good." The goddess snorted coldly, these words are actually to comfort me.

"The goddess is right, everyone is not lightly injured, we can't stay here, if Taliban reinforcements arrive, we won't be able to leave." Pandora said to the captain.

"Okay, cheap dog mongrel, the next time you catch him, just peel the skin and cramp and throw it in the pot to cook it and feed it to the dog." The captain gritted his teeth viciously.

"But we don't have a car, how can we go back?" The devil glanced at the Humvee that was rolling in the sand, and the tires were blown, so he couldn't rush out of the desert with an iron ring, right?

"Who said that without a car, just a few broken tires, it would be difficult for us to survive? Leave it to me, it's done in three minutes! "For special soldiers, repairing cars is one of the basic skills, and anyone can do it, Caesar is more than one proficient in machinery, and the wolf is a master in this area, but unfortunately he has half a life left, but the flying eagle is also an expert in machinery, he can not only repair planes, tanks, armored vehicles, and even nuclear submarines.

"Do you have a spare tire?" The Lion also likes to tinker with heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles.

"Of course not!" The eagle spread out his hands.

"Then how do you fix it? Puke the other tire? And then the two sides are balanced? The lion rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Idiot, we just need to fix two of them, enough to transport us back!" As he spoke, the Eagle beckoned the artillery and the Titans to help turn the car over, then pulled out the tools from the trunk and removed the left side of the badly damaged Humvee with its intact tires and replaced them with two other cars.

The models of the three cars are the same, there is no difference in tire size, the flying eagle is skillful, the disassembly and assembly are fast, and with the help of the wild lion, the two of them were assembled in less than three minutes.

I have to say that the U.S. military's Humvee military vehicle is sturdy, although it was blown up by an anti-tank mine, its appearance was seriously damaged, and it looked like it was scrapped, but the engine still worked, and although it looked like it would break down at any time with black smoke, it should be able to hold on to the base.

If it is two ordinary off-road vehicles, it is indeed a bit difficult to install eighteen or nineteen people, but the Hummer armored car is much easier, the injured ones are loaded into the car, and the uninjured ones sit on the roof of the car, or stand on the iron frame on the side, in short, everyone climbs into the car.

With a puff of smoke, the two Humvees slowly turned around and left the battlefield and drove in the direction of the base.

The battlefield, strewn with bullet casings and corpses, calmed down in the billowing smoke and dust, and only the wind blowing through the sand whined, like a mournful wail to pay tribute to the dead soldiers.

I don't know how long it took, a sandbag suddenly puffed up in the calm desert, paused for a few seconds and then slowly shook a few times, and as the yellow sand fell, a figure gradually appeared.

He stood up and looked left and right, then took out a small oxygen cylinder from his bosom, which was still on the ground, only the size of a beer can, and still had a root canal in his mouth, apparently afraid of suffocating to death after a long time under the sand.

The guy shook his clothes, slapped the sand on his body a few times, looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, and a smug smile appeared on his face, which was clearly full of contempt and mockery, and at the same time seemed to show off his wisdom.

After a while, he took out his satellite phone and dialed a number, perhaps because he was afraid that the US military would find an abnormal signal, so he just hurriedly said a word and hung up.