The four hounds' legs, which were still shaking wildly, completely stopped, and then their whole bodies completely collapsed on the ground. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Cassia let go of his hand, and blood mixed with viscous liquid began to flow out of the hound's mouth in large streams, with pieces of broken internal organs, which soon infected the gravel ground under Kasia's feet into a dark red. The captain had just punched the hound in the chest, and most of the internal organs in it were reduced to pieces. With an ingenious method of power control, Kasia guessed that the captain's surgery was at least around the middle and late stages of the second stage.

"Thank you, thank you!" Lieutenant Seventeen looked at Cassia and Captain Captain with some surprise as he stood up from the ground, his face a little pale. He had thought that he would be like Seven, bitten by a hound and broke his neck. He knew the tremendous strength and weight of the modified hound, and he had just experienced it. The air collided with the hounds, though both bounced off each other. But the hound only retreated less than half a meter, and he flew out upside down. There was still a churn inside the body, as if it had hit a hard wall, and there was pain everywhere.

"It's all as it should be, teammates on a team. The captain shook his head at Lieutenant Seventeen's thanks, "Wake them up first, the ground here needs to be carefully handled." The rest of the year may not be so good. He looked thoughtfully, and then glanced at the corpses of the dead hounds around him, and seemed to have found several clues about the enemy in his head, and was now trying to connect them through the hounds.

After a breath or two, he withdrew his gaze, and the captain looked at Kasia and nodded, as if to say hello, between the surgeon and the surgeon, but without saying much.

The others all woke up from their sleep within a minute, looking at the red-colored gravel floor on the side, and their faces were not good. Accepting the mission notice, and then boarding the airship and sailing away from the volcano base, none of them had the idea that there would be zero casualties on this mission.

Being called a veteran in the base is not only tenacious in survival, nor is it strong in the skills of a soldier, it is a wealth of knowledge in various tasks, and a strong mental endurance. This kind of thing is seen a lot, and every time you encounter it, everyone's mood may be the same. Because the next one to lie on the ground, their body temperature gradually getting colder, may be themselves.

The only person in the team who was in the most complicated mood was the trainer, his throat was constantly moving, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he was silent, waiting for the captain to give the order.

"It's a shame for everyone, but the task has to go on. This may happen again in the future, and I think everyone has been prepared for this for a long time. "We will not stay here for long, and in about forty minutes we will have a rapid march around the clock, away from this which may have been discovered by the enemy." The hounds are all dead, and the next clues will have to trouble No. 3 and No. 16. ”

Three and Sixteen are experts at tracking, and after losing the hound's nose, the team has to rely on their abilities to move on.

Let some people continue to defend carefully around them. Separate the two men, have them put on gloves, and take off all the clothes and equipment on Seven. He then put Seven's head and corpse together, found a dense patch of dead grass, threw it in, and poured a standard unit of dissolved liquid.

A bio-agent specially made to dissolve corpses, and everyone has a copy in their backpack. It was as important as the compass in field missions. Seven's equipment and food were divided equally among his teammates, and the unusable things were all dug in a shallow pit and secretly buried on the spot.

The hound's corpse was also buried, but before doing so, the captain called the two veterans, the trainer, and Kasia, who were good at tracking, to the hound's corpse. And let the rest of the team stay a little farther away from here.

"All wear breathing masks. The captain said, and then asked Kasia to put on rubber gloves alone, "Dissect the hounds with me, there must be a reason why the hounds are crazy." "Knowing that Kasia is also an operator, Captain Captain thinks he must be very good at anatomy. And it can be regarded as allowing others to save a little physical and mental activity, even if they are veterans in the prime of life, but in terms of physical endurance, they are still much worse than those who operate.

The trainer with mixed emotions was on the sidelines as a guide for Kasia. Before the autopsy, the captain asked the two tracking experts to carefully examine the corpses of the three hounds and make sure that there were no traces left on them, and then together with Kasia, they pulled out the tactical knife to act as a scalpel and began to dissect the hound's corpse little by little.

Not surprisingly, a large amount of viscous liquid has also accumulated in the stomach of the hound, some visceral mucous membranes have been seriously melted, and various organs have also increased to varying degrees, as if they are congested and swollen, and many blood vessels can be seen bulging on it, which is not a normal phenomenon.

"Even if we don't do it, maybe in another two or three hours, these hounds will die of congestion and swelling of their internal organs, and the mucosal layer will all melt and become a belly of liquid. The hound's belly was dissected, and the captain took a few pieces of still warm internal organs in his hand, put them in front of his eyes, and carefully observed them for a while, and then he judged.

"It's not like some fast-lethal substance, otherwise it wouldn't have waited until that time to drive the hounds crazy. As he spoke, Seven leaned forward a little and looked at the viscera in the captain's hand from a different angle, "Looking at the effect of congestion and edema, chronic poison is the most likely, and this is also in line with the enemy's expectations." ”

"Let's look at what's going on in my head. Cassia then proposed, and the captain nodded, he had planned to do so. There must be a connection between the bloodhound's madness attacking its own people and the brain, which is the control center.

The tactical knife is very sharp, and the captain's tactical knife is obviously specially customized for him, and the materials used and the style of manufacture are different from the standards in the volcano base. Opening the hound's skull bones, the brain tissue inside had been torn apart by the tactical knife just now, but that didn't stop them from finding something strange inside.