Chapter 118: Why Did You Come?
After Song Tao led the team into the mountain, he made two simple stretchers, took turns to carry the two employees, and struggled to move forward in the harsh environment of the mountain forest. The speed is not fast at all, and many times in order to cross a complex section, several people have to work together to get through guò.
After walking all morning, Ben Ladeng, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped, turned back and shouted to Song Tao: "There is a situation......
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the barking of a dog in front of him. Song Tao hurriedly gave the order to defend on the spot. Everyone looked for a vantage point around and secured the two employees in the middle. The barking of dogs was getting closer and closer, and all the members of the special operations team held their weapons and stared at each other.
Suddenly, more than a dozen fierce hounds rushed out of the bushes in front of them and pounced on them frantically. The fastest reaction was Ben La's lamp, who had been preparing for a long time, and out of the hunter's natural sensitivity, he was the first to strike, and the wire crossbow shot an arrow in an instant, shooting through the most ferocious hound at the head.
Song Tao and the others also pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and immediately seven or eight hounds were beaten upside down and flew out, and a few were injured and rolled into the ravine with a whimper. Only the two hounds roared and rushed in front of them, but they were instantly smashed.
"Those turtles are coming up, pay attention to concealment, in case their cold arrows are harmed."
As soon as his words fell, he heard "Huh...... There was a sound of ......", and more than a dozen bone arrows had already been fired. Fortunately, everyone is better hidden, and the bone arrows have been nailed to the ancient trees.
Although the natives lacked iron tools and used arrows made of bone, they were also very sharp. It can also kill people at a distance of tens of meters, even if the special combat team is well protected. But being shot in the arm or leg can also cause some damage.
Song Tao took out a grenade and glanced at Wang Xiaojie next to him, and the two of them threw a steel ball grenade at the opposite side at the same time, "Boom...... Boom ......", and suddenly there was a scream in front of him.
Song Tao took the lead in rushing up from behind the tree with a submachine gun. Several bodies that had been killed by the explosion were found lying behind the bushes, and the others were gone. As soon as everyone saw that the alarm had been lifted, they carried the wounded on the road again.
Suddenly, there was another burst of barking in the distance, and more and more, until finally the roar of hounds was heard everywhere in all directions. Song Tao's brows furrowed. It's really hard to do.
Now I can only rush out, try to rush to the No. 9 area, and find a dangerous place to wait for help. They stumbled along the way, and from time to time they had to face harassment from the enemy, and the attacks could come from all directions. Song Tao and the special combat team members were also in a hurry.
Sometimes, in order to protect the two injured employees, they even have to block the attack of bone arrows for them. Song Tao also suffered several arrows because of this, but fortunately with the protection of a helmet and bulletproof vest, only a bone arrow cut through his right arm.
One of the special combat team members had bad luck and was bitten on the arm by a bone arrow, but it was not shot deeply, and a simple bandaging did not affect the battle. But the situation is getting worse and worse. More and more indigenous people are gathering around.
Since the natives entered the mountains and forests, their combat effectiveness has suddenly increased geometrically, and they have become very ruthless and cunning. Never again like when I was in the Horde. Rushing forward like a fool regardless of it. Due to the instinct of a hunter, the experience of walking in the mountains and forests for many years, and the familiarity with the surrounding environment, it seems that he knows how to fight at once.
Although the guns in Song Tao's hands barely stopped firing, they knew that there were not many results in the battle, and there were big trees everywhere, providing countless places for the natives to hide. Because of the constant harassment of the natives. Their speed was very slow, and they could only carry two wounded men one foot deep and one foot shallow to the front.
"Ahh
Song Tao turned his head violently. I found a special combat team member sitting there covering his feet, screaming loudly. Everyone gathered around to take a look. The team stepped on a simple trap, which was made of vine and bone, but it still pierced through his mountain boots.
Ben Laden hurriedly squeezed in and helped the team member unload the trap. The team member took off his boots and found that his foot had been punctured with two deep cuts, but fortunately he was wearing military combat boots, which blocked most of the bone spurs, or he had to be crippled.
This is not the best place for hunters to cast traps, and it is clear that they have temporarily placed them here. Where the artemisia grass on the ground can grow to the knees, it is impossible to prevent it at all. Although the newly injured person was treated with some medicine and did not need to be cared for, limping was inevitable.
After that, when everyone continued to walk, there was obvious pressure in their hearts, and they would be cautious with every step, and the speed was invisibly much slower, and as the natives around them gathered more and more, their situation became more and more difficult.
Song Tao had no choice but to take everyone to a relatively steep mountain top to let the special combat team members who were almost exhausted take a breath. The two wounded were placed under two large trees, and each of them chose a favorable terrain to establish an improvised blocking position.
As soon as the surrounding natives saw Song Tao and them stop, they surrounded them from all directions. From time to time, a few hunting dogs were released to harass them, and they constantly hid behind trees and cast cold arrows, so that Song Tao and they had no time to rest at all.
Song Tao turned around and shouted: "Gun grenade preparation, target ten o'clock direction, target distance of one hundred meters...... Launch ......"
"Bang...... Bang ......"
With a muffled sound, more than a dozen grenades smashed into a dense forest in front of them, "Boom...... Boom ......". A burst of screams followed, but although the movement was not small, the results of the battle were far from usual.
Fighting in such an environment would allow the usefulness of modern light weapons to be diminished indefinitely. Usually, a grenade or a gun grenade can get at least a few results against a dense crowd, but here one or two results are considered lucky, many times shrapnel and steel balls will be blocked by dense trees, and there is not even a single result. In fact, tear gas canisters are more effective than steel ball grenades in this environment.
Because the Far Eastern Company purchased a large number of powerful modern weapons and equipment, it only purchased a small number of non-lethal weapons such as tear gas and flash grenades in modern society. This time, the Song Tao special operations team mainly carried a lot of weapons and equipment this time. Where can you still hold tear gas. No one expected that it would be like this in the end.
And what made Song Tao and them most anxious was that although they had saved as much ammunition as possible, most of the ammunition was still consumed. If this continues, it is impossible for them to hold out until tomorrow morning.
Song Tao organized several salvos of grenades and gun grenades. And did not deter the surrounding natives. On the contrary, their harassment became more and more frequent, and sometimes hundreds of hounds were sent to rush up at once, and they were getting closer and closer, and the cold arrows were becoming more and more dense.
Everybody's working hard, everybody knows they're going to get stuck here. It was an absolute hopelessness. Wang Xiaojie, who was beside Song Tao, suddenly turned his head and shouted to Song Tao: "I'm going down to rush and fight a bloody way for everyone, if we are trapped here, it will definitely be a dead end." ”
Liu Handong and Li Fan next to him also responded loudly, ready to rush and kill with Wang Xiaojie. This battle was too breathless. I'd rather die than die here so aggrieved, how can I pull a few cushions.
Song Tao's eyes were also red, and he turned around and shouted to several special combat team members next to him: "After a while, Wang Xiaojie and I will rush over there, and after they are dispersed, we will change direction and continue to assault to attract their attention." Throw smoke grenades at both sides, and rush out as far as you can with two wounded men through the opening we opened at the beginning, without waiting for us. Rush straight to area 9. Ben Laden, you must take everyone out, and I will give you a pistol when you go back. ”
Although everyone wanted to take on this dangerous assault mission for Song Tao. But Song Tao can be persuaded by them. Song Tao nodded at Wang Xiaojie and a few of his special combat members, then took out a grenade and threw it out.
With a violent explosion, they also took their bayonet automatic rifles, stood up and rushed out. Behind the woods in front, a group of natives were already in confusion by a wave of grenades, and they hadn't reacted yet. was caught off guard by Song Tao and a few people who rushed with him.
More than a dozen natives were shot by Song Tao with a long point, and most of them fell down. Song Tao took advantage of the situation and rushed over. picked up the automatic rifle and plunged into the chest of a native, and the blood splashed Song Tao's face with a "poof".
He did not immediately draw his bayonet. Instead, he took out a pistol and shot at several people in the back, killing them all. Wang Xiaojie and the others also killed a lot of natives, and they continued to shoot at the fleeing natives, and one by one the natives died under their guns.
Song Tao shouted: "Prepare grenades......"
After he finished shouting, he threw out a steel ball grenade, and the steel ball grenades thrown out by everyone exploded one after another. They began a second charge, and they rushed down and were astonished to see that in this direction alone, at least a few hundred natives had gathered, and they were drawing their bows and arrows at them.
"Ah......h
Song Tao, who had already killed the red-eyed, roared, and rushed to the group of natives on the opposite side like crazy, Wang Xiaojie and a few of them also roared loudly and followed behind Song Tao, they didn't care about the overwhelming rain of arrows, let countless bone arrows shoot at their bodies, and shoot wildly with automatic rifles.
The natives on the opposite side were hit by the bullets fired by Song Tao and several people and retreated in panic, threw down the corpses all over the ground, and fled in all directions. It wasn't until they ran out of magazines that Song Tao and the others stopped and slowly replaced them with new magazines.
They were like fierce gods from hell, each of them had a few bone arrows stuck in their bodies, and the body of a special combat team member was even shaky and could not stand.
Song Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that the effect of their assault this time is not good, although they have achieved a lot of results this time, but the natives on the opposite side have begun to gather here, they can only change the direction to continue the assault, attract the natives to the other direction, and create opportunities for the brothers above to break through.
He turned back to the special combat team members who followed and said, "Brothers, ......" Wang Xiaojie didn't wait for Song Tao to continue, he interrupted his words and said firmly: "Brother, you don't need to say it, we can all hold on." ”
Song Tao nodded heavily, just wanting to rush in another direction with everyone. Suddenly, Li Yuancong's voice came from his ears: "Song Tao...... Song Tao...... Please answer ...... when you hear it."
This voice was in Song Tao's ears, like a heavenly sound, and Song Tao shouted loudly into the earphones: "Li Yuancong, I'm cǎo mud horse, why did you come to ......" (to be continued)
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