Unfortunately, the group killed an evil man by chance, but the Humvee could not be driven. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so they can only get out of the car and walk, but even if they are elite special forces, how can they quickly pass the evil people with their foot strength? Soon they were caught up by the remaining evil people. In the face of the tyrannical demons, they were all killed without a defense.

So far, there is only one group of people left in this search team: captain Kobe Bryant, team members Maddy, Jordan, James and O'Neal. However, their doom is not over, and the evil people who are always full of desire to kill will not let them go, and with their enhanced sense of smell and beastly intuition, the evil people track in the direction of Kobe's group to escape.

"Damn. After two hours of driving, Bryant, who was driving the car, cursed. "Guys, I have two pieces of bad news for you. ”

"As long as the monsters don't catch up, I think we'll be okay with any bad news. Maddie said that after the battle two hours ago, he felt that his mental endurance had been greatly enhanced, as long as he was not caught up by the evil people, even if there were a hundred armed terrorists in front of him, he would feel sincerely lucky, because then they could still die with some dignity, instead of being pinched to death like rabbits.

"The first one is that during the fighting, our radio antenna was damaged by an explosion, and we can't contact the base at the moment. "The antenna of their on-board radio was broken in the explosion of the battle, and now they can't get in touch with the base, which means they can't report the situation to the base in a short period of time, and they can't call for support.

"It's acceptable, let's drive straight back to the base. O'Neill breathed a sigh of relief, there were no injured among them, they didn't need much support and ambulance, and it didn't matter if they couldn't report the situation quickly, it would be nice to be able to save their lives now.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the Humvee stalled and came to a stop after taxiing for more than twenty meters. Kobe Bryant reluctantly said, "This is the second bad news, we don't have diesel anymore." ”

Military Humvees are powerful and high-performance. This is also the key to Kobe Bryant's party being able to escape in the fight, but the Hummer is good, but it also consumes a lot of fuel.

Originally, the fuel tank of the military Humvee was modified and enlarged, and there was also a secondary fuel tank, in order to deal with its characteristics of the oil tiger, but Kobe's group had been carrying out a search mission for a long time before being attacked by the evil man, and if it was not suddenly attacked, it should have entered the return journey, so the fuel of the car was almost consumed, and now it has been running wild for two hours, and finally running out of fuel.

There is no way, the car ran out of gas and had to get out of the car and walk, as for the car to be left here, anyway, it is military supplies and you don't have to pay for it yourself, and you don't feel sorry if you lose it. Besides, this thing weighs two tons, and you still want to push it forward in the desert?

"Unload the machine gun. Bryant ordered the team to take the M2 machine gun from the car.

"Isn't it, is it?" Maddie was reluctant, this machine gun was a vehicle-mounted machine gun, and it weighed more than a hundred pounds with bullets and a tripod.

"I have a feeling that they will catch up. Bryant looked worriedly in the direction they were coming from.

The horror of the evil man made everyone's hearts tremble, and if they brought a machine gun, there might be a possibility of a war, or they would kill themselves quickly with the automatic rifle in their hands.

Maddie immediately stopped complaining when she heard this, beckoned Jordan and the two to climb onto the roof of the car, unloaded the machine gun and carried it away, and each of them wrapped a bullet belt around their bodies.

"There's a village in front. After walking for another hour, James noticed that there was a small village in front of them. The village is relatively run-down, full of Arabic-style earthen houses.

"Shall we go over?" asked Jordan, who was carrying a machine gun.

It stands to reason that it is a good thing to find a populated place at this time, and ordinary people have already rushed over. But these five U.S. troops really didn't dare to rush into it. Because they are not sure whether the people in the village are pro-American or anti-American.

It would be nice if it was pro-American, there would be no problem after entering, at least they could take a rest, then replenish their water and food, and walk in the desert for an hour, which consumed more water and physical energy.

But if it is an anti-American faction, it is estimated that it will become a human flesh pie if you wait for others to go in.

Kobe Bryant roughly estimated the location of their download, looked at the size of the village in front of him, and then waved his hand, "Let's go in." ”

From the point of view, they are not too far from the base, and the size of the village is not too small, and it has been there for a long time from the architectural point of view. If this was an anti-American village, it is estimated that it would have been blown up by the US military a long time ago, and it would not have been allowed to exist for so long, because in the eyes of the US military, Afghans, haters of the United States, are terrorists.

Sure enough, when they entered the village, they were not attacked by the local crowd, but they did not want to be warmly welcomed. The locals just looked at them indifferently. The so-called pro-American is also limited to non-aggression and non-hatred.

"We needed water and food. James was communicating with the locals, and because of the language barrier, he had to make gestures. Finally, after Maddie and Jordan set up the M2 machine gun on the high ground of the village, they were each given a skin bag of water and a dough cake.

After picking up their skins, drinking a few sips of water, and nibbling on a few pieces of bread, they felt much better, and now they remembered the battle two hours ago as if it were a dream, and the monsters of the Evil Man were too mysterious.

"Do you have a phone or radio here?" Kobe Bryant found a local, wanting to ask if there were any tools here to communicate with the outside world, after all, they still had to report to the base about the current situation, and they also needed someone from the base to pick him up.

Eventually, he found a shortwave radio, after all, it was a dilapidated village, you don't expect any video satellite phones or anything like that, give you a shortwave and you can make do with it. After some debugging, Bryant finally found the signal frequency of the base.

"Base received, report your number and position, soldier. "After a period of calling, the base finally responded.

"I'm the captain of the 3rd Search Team, Sgt. Kobe Bryant. We were attacked, only my group survived, and we needed support. Finally contacted the organization, and without waiting for the other party to ask, Kobe Bryant told his current situation in one go.

"Sir. At this time, the civilian at the base command who received Kobe's call suddenly stood up from his seat, "We tracked the signal of a special forces unit claiming to be survivors of the attack search team. ”