Chapter 469: Endgame
Hou Dasheng fainted, and the fork quickly probed Hou Dasheng's snort and pulse. After confirming that Hou Dasheng had only fainted, he breathed a sigh of relief. A group of people carried Hou Dasheng cautiously out of this hidden place.
When they stepped on the ground, even the forks couldn't help but gasp after a long battle! Here, it's devastated. Craters from explosions can be seen all over the battlefield. Fragments, broken guns, and tattered corpses covered in yellow sand.
At the foot of the fork, I guessed an arm. He looked down and heard a voice sound: "Please lift your feet, this is my brother's hand." ”
"I'm sorry." The fork quickly apologized, then lifted his foot. At this time, he saw a gray-eyed man with cold eyes in front of him who could not see his age, was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a desert camouflage combat uniform, and his eyes were as cold as a snake.
The man couldn't see clearly, but Fork was pretty sure he wanted to kill himself. At the same time, the fork also understands that he will not move. Because, the man slowly squatted down and picked up the arm that had been stepped on by the fork just now, and then stood up without saying a word. Walked aside.
The fork looked up at this time, and the fighting had stopped on the battlefield. The sound of artillery was gone, and the smoke of gunfire gradually dissipated. The living began to silently clean up their wounds. Those who could still move, began to collect the remains of his brother's bones from the battlefield.
Everyone tacitly did not disturb each other, and no one helped each other's wounded to heal. The bodies were packed into prepared body bags and then taken down one by one. Yes, these bones are barely able to be contained. A lot was blown to pieces. I can't even tell which piece belongs to whom.
When they can't tell the difference, everyone will tacitly put the indistinguishable ones in a body bag at will. Since it is no longer clear, there is no need to distinguish it. And there is no time to distinguish who it belongs to.
Fortunately, whether it is them, jackals, or other mercenary groups, they all have the habit of tattooing. A lot of tattoos, or more special tattoos. In fact, this is a habit that originates from the battlefield. If someone breaks it, at least your comrades will know which piece of corpse is yours.
The fork stepped out of the pit in silence, and by this time he had seen more people. A large number of people just lay on the sand. His body was wrapped in a bandage that was constantly oozing blood. His face is pale and his lips are dry. There is no one to take care of them. The jackal's side was sent down on a stretcher.
The jackals have no intention of helping each other, nor do they have the intention of attacking them. The other side seemed to be the same, and in this strange atmosphere, both sides began to clean up the corpses of their brothers who had died on the battlefield. The fork was silent and the members of the black group slowly stepped across the battlefield.
Dani had already walked over with someone. They quickly evacuated Hou Dasheng on a stretcher, and Dani nodded at the fork. He walked towards his opponents who were gathering the corpses. In the distance, "Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" explosion.
But no one cares. Dani had been informed that they were going to clear the mines and pick them up in a car. Dani walked over in silence, watching them rein in the shattered corpses without saying a word.
The explosion sounded for about seven or eight minutes, and then a convoy could be seen slowly moving towards the area. Three all-terrain vehicles were at the head, followed by three apparently modified off-road vehicles. Finally, there are two commercial vehicles with a very high chassis.
The all-terrain vehicle that started quickly stopped in front of Dani. A lean man jumped out of the car. This one looks to be around forty, with some gray hair and a little over one meter seven tall. A bearded man dressed in local Arabic attire.
"I'm a bearded man, the one who came to hand over to you." The man walked up to Dani and said expressionlessly, "To be honest, I don't want to take this job." I'll put down what you want. Our people, I will take away. ”
Dani looked at the bearded man and said coldly, "I'll also be honest, this war was not provoked by us. It's not for us to decide. Why is there this war, if you don't know the reason, it's actually better for you. I just want to tell you that the cause is you, not us. ”
"Things have come to this point, and it doesn't really make sense to say this." The bearded man looked at Dani coldly and said, "You won." ”
Dani didn't speak, because at this time she saw another group of people gathering the bones on the battlefield. The fingers of those people never left the trigger. Dani looked at them, turned her head and said coldly, "The war is over. Whether you're convinced or not, this is the end of the matter. ”
"My brother is dead." A big man led by him slowly walked to Dani's side, his eyes and voice were cold. And his eyes were mainly on the opponents who were cleaning up the corpses. Dani took out a cigarette and lit a fire for herself.
He took a deep breath and exhaled a little smoke: "There are some things that you should understand. People like us are not destined to be the masters themselves. It is luck to survive, and it is natural to die without a corpse. Pack up your brother and take it away! Your boss will explain it to you. ”
The man's lips quirmed, trying to say something. Dani looked at him and said coldly, "My brother has also died quite a bit. You are still the last to enter, and if you want to count the losses, our losses are greater than yours! Don't tell me anything else, you can't afford to be responsible for things here. Take your people with you and pack up and evacuate. ”
The man beside Dani was silent for a while before finally walking away. At this time, Dani turned to the man who claimed to be bearded and said, "Your people, you better move faster." As you can see, I can't guarantee your safety for long stays here. ”
"We don't need anyone's security to keep us safe." The man who had been silent all along, covered in blood, suddenly said to Dani in a hoarse voice, "Your luck is good, very good! Lady Luck is on your side, and we are convinced. Hopefully, there will be a chance to meet. ”
Dani didn't answer, but sighed deeply in her heart. There is nothing wrong with this man's words. Luck played a big part in surviving this time. Even if the black group fights to the death, it is estimated that it will not be able to fight how many people on the other side.
The elite of the superpowers' national selection is not something that jackals can compete with. They are at their peak and have the most advanced weapons and equipment. Thorough training, almost seamless tacit understanding. Even if Hou Dasheng prepared for a long time this time, he still paid a heavy price to hit them hard......