Chapter 64: Spiritual Thunder (Part II)

The most terrifying thing is that every time the enemy intercepts in front, it means that the enemy behind him who is also chasing and panting can stop, and those fresh forces in front of him who are full of physical strength can pick up the baton and continue to chase and kill Himar and his party, and the original team can stop and recuperate, and wait until the physical strength is restored, and then the commander will order to make appropriate adjustments with the entire battle situation.

Eight squads, divided into four groups, pursued repeatedly in the form of wheel battles.

Unless a miracle happens, once Shimar and their physical strength are exhausted to a certain level, and their movement speed is slower than those ragtag armies behind them, the veteran of the battlefield who sits in the remote control of the Algov town will immediately launch the final battle, command the eight squads in his hand, and outflank them from four directions at the same time. At that time, a battle to the death in the camp that has not yet begun, and the result has long been predestined, will unfold in the wilderness.

Everyone in the team was silent, but in their hearts, they were thinking about the same question: "In our current state, how many times can we escape the encirclement?" ”

Once? Twice? Or is it a miracle three times?!

No one wants to test the answer with bloody facts; In order to prevent the last hope from being exposed, they did not even dare to use the radio to communicate with Victor, and in front of them was an unpredictable future, the increasingly vicious sun, and the group of armed rebels who had been chasing them relentlessly, eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

Shi Shaoying suddenly stopped, and took out a square iron box from his pocket that he had poked out a few small holes with nails on the surface, and as soon as he opened the lid of the box, a rose fragrance that was exaggerated and made from I don't know how many chemicals was used began to echo in the air. What Shi Shaoying took out was the rose incense stick he bought in the Mogadishu market, and by the way, add a note...... Made in China.

Smelling the rich smell in the air, and then looking at the small holes in the iron box that were conspicuous enough, Ximar couldn't help but frown fiercely.

The last few times they had narrowly avoided the enemy's front and rear outflanks, and on one occasion they were so close that they could even hear the hounds barking one after another.

Those pursuers relied on those hounds with a keen sense of smell, using the smell as a clue to track all the way, and they could only use the direction of the wind and fast movement to get rid of the noses of those hounds. But looking at Shi Shaoying's appearance, he knew that the enemy was using hounds to track, but he had to bring such a rose incense stick with a small hole poked out by himself in such a box, which was clearly to leave the most obvious clues for the pursuers behind him!

If it weren't for the fact that he had spent some time in prison with Shi Shaoying, and saw Shi Shaoying single-handedly rush into the base camp of armed rebels in order to save Sikong Bowen, Himar might have drawn his gun without hesitation and killed Shi Shaoying, an inner ghost, on the spot!

Shi Shaoying crushed a rose incense, sprinkled the crumbs evenly on a strip of cloth, and then took out a broadsword anti-infantry directional mine that he had been carrying behind him when he got off the helicopter. The mine was buried in a pile of rubble on the side of the road, and the strip of cloth filled with the smell of the mine was connected to the lead of the mine, leaving half of the strip of cloth exposed to the ground, swinging freely with the breeze.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Himar's face cleared slightly, but he still couldn't understand why Shi Shaoying had to carry such a box of rose incense sticks on his body. was chased by the enemy, and was almost driven into a dead end several times, could it be that he was just trying to make such a trick?!

After laying down the inducing mine, Shi Shaoying stood up and quickly caught up with the team, he strode forward while pulling out the multi-functional combat saber on his body, twisting off a rifle bullet bullet with the card slot on it, and pouring most of the gunpowder in the cartridge case onto a piece of white paper.

With his thumb and forefinger, he rolled the white paper wrapped in gunpowder into a cylinder, repeated several times until the paper tube was tightly rolled and twisted, and then he used the remaining gunpowder to make a medicine letter. In this way, in the hands of Shi Shaoying, there is a firecracker that is completely insulated from "beauty" from the outside, and the power is so-so.

Raising the homemade firecracker in his hand, Shi Shaoying said to Himar: "Please make a few more according to its appearance, I will be useful." ”

Under Himar's gaze, Shi Shaoying took out another incense stick from the iron box, compared its length, removed a small part of it, and tied it to the medicine letter of the firecracker, and then Shi Shaoying stopped again, copied the sapper shovel on his body and dug it hard, and dug a shallow pit with a diameter of twenty centimeters in the ground mixed with sand and gravel in a few clicks.

Shi Shaoying put the firecrackers at the bottom of the pit, used a stone to prop up the fuse and incense sticks of the firecrackers, so that they and the bottom of the pit remained about one centimeter high, and then used a lighter to light the incense sticks, so that the incense sticks would not be extinguished in the middle because they were close to the ground.

Take out a grenade that hangs from your combat vest on your chest, pull out the safety bolt and place it on its side on top of the firecracker, carefully press the grenade fuse with a stone, then use a branch to erect it on the pit wall, and re-sprinkle it with sand and gravel until it looks like it is no longer different from the surroundings.

Himar has been quietly watching Shi Shaoying set up this trap, and with his eyes, of course, he can see that when the incense sticks burn to the bottom, the power of the firecracker explosion will push away the stones pressed on the grenade, and the grenade that has been pulled out will explode. This trap should fall into the category of time-lapse treachery.

Using firecrackers to create time-delayed thunder is also a product of war with Chinese characteristics, but Himar couldn't help but shake his head, "I know that you must have predicted the burning speed of the incense stick in advance, and you can basically estimate its explosion extension time, but to attack the enemy with time-delay thunder on the battlefield, you must have a certain scale, or have powerful explosives, otherwise the hit rate is too low, and you can't effectively kill the enemy at all." ”

Shi Shaoying didn't answer immediately, he used a sharp branch at the top to pierce a small hole less than one centimeter in diameter on the surface of the trap sprinkled with sand and gravel, so that the incense sticks in the trap would not be extinguished naturally due to lack of oxygen, after doing this last step, he stood up and patted off the sand particles on his hands and body, and said indifferently: "We come from two different countries, we have received different military training, we have inherited different experiences and tactics from the army, and even our concepts of war are different. ”

"There are so many differences, so that there are too many links between us that need to be familiar with each other and run in, but what we lack most now is time, and I don't have the energy to explain to you 1510 no matter what I do."

Shi Shaoying stared into Himar's eyes and said in a deep voice: "We are grasshoppers strung on the same rope, if we want to live, we must trust each other unconditionally and completely, otherwise we will only end up together!" ”

Shimar was silent, he was asking himself if he could put away the pride of a professional soldier, trust the man in front of him wholeheartedly, and let him dominate the direction and future of the whole team, without a trace of hesitation, let alone the slightest doubt.

Changing generals in battle, a taboo for soldiers! Replace it with an outsider who is not familiar with each other and has not had time to run in, whether it is in concept, experience, tactics, and technology, it is a big taboo among the taboos!

However, now that they have really been cornered by the enemy, Himar clearly knows that being able to lead everyone to hold out for an hour and a half in the midst of the encirclement and interception is already the limit of his personal ability.

Looking deeply at Shi Shaoying's face that had experienced a too comfortable life, he had already gained a little fat, but now because of the bloody battles for days, like a peerless divine soldier who came out of the sheath, he re-bloomed his sonorous face like Jin Ge, feeling the absolute strength and self-confidence exuded by this man from the inside out, Ximar Shen took the firecracker in Shi Shaoying's hand, looked back at all the team members who had to stop and rest because of excessive physical consumption, held it high, and said loudly: "As it is, one person does two!" ”

…… Even after running for more than an hour, the tracking team behind them had changed a few rounds, and several hounds were still full of energy, and they rushed all the way to the front of the line with joy, and the owner behind them had to pull the rope hard to prevent them from running too fast.

Suddenly, several hounds stirred, they shrugged their noses and let out a series of excited barks, one of the strongest of them, the hound, who was firmly in the position of the leader, took the lead and pounced on a bush that looked unattractive on the surface, and when it was halfway there, the hound suddenly turned back, opened its mouth with sharp fangs, bit the soft neck of a hound next to it, and then shook it hard, throwing it more than a meter away.

The peculiar fishy sweet smell of blood soon filled the air, and the battered hound struggled several times, but did not get back to his feet.

The attack was clearly a sufficient deterrent, and the other hounds immediately stopped, looking at their injured companions, one of whom hesitated, but walked over and licked the wound on his wounded companion's neck with his tongue out.

All the hounds know that as long as they can follow the scent and lead the owner behind them to find the source of the scent, they can get a rich food reward, and the strongest hound among them clearly wants to eat alone, but the difference in strength between them is too great, although they all let out a dissatisfied growl in their throats, none of them dare to come out and resist.

These hounds have never received military training, usually even the most basic food can not be enough, can only wander around the town like wild dogs, looking for all possible food, so they do not know how many bloody battles broke out between them, the winner can enjoy the food, the weak can only hide to the side and lick each other's wounds, this most cruel strong survival of the fittest, resulting in this group of hunting dogs between the strong more the weaker the phenomenon of the weaker.

No, they are not so much hunting dogs as they are a pack of wild dogs, a group of wild dogs who do not hesitate to kill each other in order to compete for food, to flatter their masters!

(To be continued)