Ten minutes later, according to the dissolved guns on the ground, the loss was counted, each broken gun was a life, that is, a genetic master above level eight, a total of thirty-six people died, silently left in this inconspicuous col, as a fancy to this col is because of its inconspicuousness, so it was here to temporarily camp and rest, but unexpectedly became the burial place of thirty-six masters.

The lion eagle and the white-haired god of war almost turned their backs when they heard this statistical result, they didn't fire a single shot, and they weren't sure who the enemy was, so they lost thirty-six masters all at once, all of them were eighth-level genetic masters, and each of them was cultivated by the Federation at a huge cost, so it was gone?

Everyone couldn't accept this result, everyone held their breath, and continued to clean up the battlefield with gloomy faces, hoping to find even one survivor, even if they were seriously injured, however, this expectation was destined to be fruitless, the grenade was thrown from eighty meters away, flew for two or three seconds halfway, and exploded almost when it landed, and it came suddenly, and there was no time to react to these people.

If the distance is closer, even if there is a delay of one second to explode, these eighth-level masters can quickly run out of the explosion range and survive, but no, many of them are even volleyed explosions, attacking without dead ends, and some of the shattered branches are like sharp arrows stuck on the ground and people's bodies, revealing endless terror.

If it is not according to the direction and distance of blind throwing, if you can see the target targeted throwing, the dead and injured are not only these thirty-six people, but more people, this kind of blind throwing has no accuracy at all, the luck component is larger, some people hear the first explosion and evacuate frantically, the master above the eighth level desperately evacuates at the moment of life and death, one step is ten meters away, the speed is terrifying, most people are lucky to avoid the lore.

The lion eagle was silent with a cold face, his eyes pierced the dark woods like a sharp sword, as if he could see through the endless forest and the night, his heart was surging with endless anger, he had lost a few people in the cliff before, and he had lost his opponent, and now he was even more of an enemy, and he couldn't be sure where he was, and he had lost thirty-six people, although not all of them were people from the Lighthouse Guards, some of them were people from the Freedom Guards, but at this moment, the lion eagle was regarded as his own people, after all, he was commanding on the spot, this was a slap in the face, a slap in the face, shame, endless shame.

"Turn off the signal jammer and find them, how about it?" The white-haired God of War said in a deep voice, his voice revealing an endless chill, as if the Nine Hells of Death was angrily issuing a battle horn.

After the signal is jammed, no one can find each other through high-tech equipment, once it is turned off, everyone can contact the outside world, you can find the location of the target through satellites and drones, once the location is locked, you know where to go, the lion eagle also understands this truth, pondered, did not agree at the first time.

Turning off the signal jammer is not only able to contact the outside world, but also the opponent, and the pros and cons must be weighed, the white-haired god of war guessed the lion eagle's thoughts, and said in a cold whisper: "Find them, surround them, and then turn off the signal jammer, and then push the original to the terrorists, no one knows that we did it." ”

"Yes, I'll arrange for someone to come over and inform." The lion eagle also thought of this, and immediately agreed.

The signal was jammed, there was no way to communicate with the outside world through communication tools, and the order could only be sent manually, the lion eagle immediately called a person to tell a few words, and the other party promised to quickly get into the woods, and soon disappeared into the night, the lion eagle watched his subordinates leave, his eyes became more and more cold, and he said in a deep voice: "This bastard is our common enemy, if you don't kill him, you and I will not have a good life." ”

"That's right, since this bastard appeared, you and I have suffered heavy losses, and people have changed rounds, this is a shame for you and me, an eternal shame, only the blood of this bastard can be washed away, so, I hope that the next battle will be sincerely united, work closely together, and take revenge together." The white-haired god of war said in a deep voice.

"No problem, for revenge." The lion eagle agreed in a deep voice, knowing one thing very clearly in his heart, and the last thing he wanted to face, that is, he couldn't beat the other party by himself, only cooperation.

At this moment, the two people who were originally not convinced by anyone were closely united, for a common goal, a common enemy, after a while, the white-haired god of war regained some calm and reason, and said coldly and in a deep voice: "To be able to let the two of us join forces, that bastard is enough to be proud and proud, but I will make this bastard feel fear, threat and pressure, and finally die, with endless fear and remorse, I swear." ”

"That's right, I must kill the people around him one by one, and then it will be his turn, I will cut his flesh with a knife and drain his blood." The lion eagle also said hatefully.

The two nodded in tacit understanding, uniting like never before.

It didn't take long for someone to run over to report and find clues, the two were overjoyed, and quickly ran over with the rest of the troops, and soon came to the hill, saw the traces left on the hill and the thin vines that were cut off, and some branches and leaves were still left on the ground, and suddenly guessed why there was such a big explosion just now, and their faces were blue with anger, and they held their breath.

"Bastard, I actually used a fine rattan net to attack with a grenade, such a ruthless method, no wonder the explosion is so powerful, damn it, chase, chase me, I'm going to kill them." The lion eagle roared angrily, and the sound resounded through the night of the mountains and forests, and spread far away.

The two troops quickly moved and advanced in a search formation, each force had fifty people, thirty-six people were killed, plus four people were killed on the cliff before, and there were about sixty people left, including more than a dozen wounded, fortunately, all of them were physically strong, they didn't need to be taken care of, and they were able to walk on their own, but they were slower, and they gritted their teeth behind the team and hurried away.

Maybe it was the haste of Li Rui and the others to retreat, or it was deliberate, the ground was full of traces of people passing by, and the two teams quickly pursued it, like a raging wolf pack in the night, constantly jumping in the woods, the speed was very fast, and the death of dozens of people made everyone hold a fire in their hearts, and they couldn't take revenge.

In the running, the lion eagle took the lead in rushing forward, taking on the responsibility of the spearhead, which shows the anger in his heart and the urgent desire for revenge, the white-haired god of war is worried about the enemy in the back, and takes the two and the wounded to take charge of the palace, and the same anger is burning in his heart, and he is not so eager to find the opponent to do a big job.

Hatred can ignite the heart of the war spirit the most, but also the most to stimulate people's potential, the two troops do not care about the exposure, flashlight lighting, all the way to the fight, the battle to this part, the two teams are like a red-eyed gambler in a desperate bet, in order to take revenge, everything is out of the way.

(End of chapter)