In the Manchuk swamp, lakes are connected with swamps, swamps infiltrate wetlands, dense forests, huge areas, complex terrain, and inaccessible to people.

In between, you need to paddle, sometimes on foot, and sometimes on water. Even boating requires caution, as the water is sometimes rapid, sometimes deep...... All in all, very few people have been to the whole country.

The water environment is dark and deep, even the trees and other plants grow horrible, eerie, unfathomable and eerie atmosphere, and all kinds of strange images and legends such as the disappearance of farmers and the curse of the voodoo queen, all of which make it a forbidden place for the living.

-- The complex geographical environment has also further worsened the situation at the moment.

After all, unless the U.S. military is ruthless and directly razes this entire ecological zone, otherwise, no one knows how many of those black-winged bloodthirsty demons there are, and what complex environment they are dormant in.

They are pitch black, silently moving in the night, and only make certain noises in the moments before they burst out and attack......

And the body is huge, the claws and fangs are extremely deadly, but it is still a flying creature, quite agile and agile......

There is not even heat in itself, and the most advanced individual night vision goggles will not help much, after all, infrared imaging is meaningless, if you are not clever enough, you will probably not find these bloodthirsty demons until the moment of death......

These black-winged bloodthirsty demons seemed to be completely enraged by the actions of the US military, and they began to rush up in waves of frenzy, desperately launching a terrifying attack!

When the American GIs were nervous and highly nervous, and their firepower was extremely concentrated and there were no dead ends, they scattered and fled in all directions.

But when the other party relaxes slightly, even if it is only for a short period of relaxation, and puts down the muzzle of the gun to catch his breath, he will pounce on him like a torrent of tide again, drowning everything and tearing it to pieces.

Helicopter gunships equipped with powerful firepower are also doomed, as soon as they stop firing, or run out of ammunition, or are doing something else, they will be caught in the gap and swarmed up.

Then there were dazzling fireballs and brilliant fireworks in the sky, accompanied by huge explosions and terrible howls of despair and pain.

The situation began to spiral out of control, and the American GIs were losing ground and paying the price of extremely heavy casualties, after all, the operation tonight was well prepared, but still had its limits.

Whether it is human or material resources.

In view of all kinds of reasons, it is impossible for the United States to raise troops to formally attack a certain area of its own country, and this special operation is covered by the police, and the number of special forces secretly mobilized has approached the upper limit.

The organs of violence that are turned by the will of the state are also many constraints, and it is impossible to say that they can do whatever they want, and there are too many scruples. But on the other hand, it can also be said that if a superpower really does what it wants, it is estimated that the end of mankind is not far away.

But at the moment, the Americans really have no choice but to start adopting a conservative strategy, and order the members of those action teams to escort the police team back first to ensure the safety of the latter-

This is not only to give an explanation to New Orleans or Luzhou and appease the people's emotions and public opinion, but also because MacDonald's words have been taken seriously, so Professor Anthony, who seems to have known about "Cthulhu", has also been taken seriously.

Sergeant Larov probably didn't think about it, it was precisely because he found a consultant that he was not given up at such a sinister critical juncture, but there were still people in the military who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, regardless of the cost, to help them break the back.

This made Sergeant Larov very moved, and the US military, which eats people and does not spit out bones, has finally changed, although only a little bit......

He did not let the efforts and sacrifices of these brave soldiers be in vain, but decisively seized the opportunity, and quickly retreated from the treacherous swampy forest with his police officers and Professor Anthony's father and daughter.

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The local police force in New Orleans was lucky, as were Professor Anthony's father and daughter.

But the truth of this world is equivalent exchange and dynamic equilibrium, some people get hope, it means that some people gain despair, simply put, just like someone is lucky enough to win the only prize every time, which in turn means that others are bound to be unable to win.

Since this group of lucky people, who were able to do nothing or pay a small price, they retreated safely and escaped from this terrible forbidden place for the living.

In addition to the U.S. military's operational team that sacrificed their lives to cover their retreat and help them break off, there must also be another group of people who helped them attract attention and share the firepower.

Even, a large part of the reason why the U.S. military found that it was impossible to do something, but still refused to give up, is because of this matter. They had good reason to suspect that a couple of crazy guys were fishing in troubled waters and taking something important from the cultists' rituals.

And there is obviously nothing special about it, according to speculation, it is a few gangster young people who do not learn and have no skills, and they have no sense of anti-reconnaissance at all, and they are not even qualified to be quietly sacrificed as sacrifices in the previous Apollo program.

But strangely, they miraculously survived in such a treacherous swampy forest.

Although he was chased and killed, he still survived tenaciously. In contrast to a group of well-trained special forces who are at the pinnacle of human strength and will, they all died one by one, and there were no bones left-

It's pretty weird and bizarre.

The expert group didn't eat dry food, and quickly deduced the two most likely situations, one of which was that what a few guys took had a powerful effect, even those black-winged demons didn't dare to get close easily, and they were afraid of it.

Second, naturally, those gangster young people are actually pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and on the surface, they are just disguised if they don't learn or do anything, but they actually have some special background behind them, and they have also mastered some unknown means or something.

The latter is most likely, otherwise it is difficult to explain their actions, unless this is the real card and confidence that they have mixed into the Manchak swamp tonight and taken advantage of the fire.

Therefore, the U.S. military also hopes to catch those gangster youths, but their common enemies are those crazy mutant cultists and the demons of Black Wing, and there is no more precise and careful identification mechanism.

For them, whether it is the group of gangster youths or the US military that broke in and destroyed everything, they are all enemies.

And the enemy needs to be destroyed.

As a result, the actions of the US military were also hit hard, and they were so anxious that they couldn't spare their hands to completely clean up the few little bugs who dared to pull out their teeth, and as a result, they really let those little bugs take the opportunity to seize a flaw and escape.

Maybe they're still in the Manchuk swamp, maybe they've escaped, but it's going to be very difficult to stop them anyway.

The government doesn't even feel angry anymore, and no one grits their teeth, after all, there are too many ups and downs in this night, and there are no more ups and downs in life.

Constantly excited, angry, aggrieved, lost...... And so on, and so on, and so on, and everyone will feel tired and feel heart failure.

So they just calmly found the information of the four goddamn bugs in the vast archives, and then issued a national wanted warrant......

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The eerie environment was immersed in darkness, with only a glimmer of light, strange trees lined up, and all kinds of faint movements resounding in the distance.

The sound of transformation echoed in the mid-air of the swamp, and the branches of the trees whined, more like a low ghost cry, and the swamp at night was a ghostly and terrifying appearance.

"Whew...... Call...... Robert, I ...... I can't walk......"

The young black man hugged his arm, which had been wrapped in strips of cloth torn from his clothes, and the statue of evil, his face pale from blood loss, and his lips were a little purple.

And he was panting and leaning against a twisted tree, as if he could no longer run, and could only shout to the white young man with a tattoo on his face in front of him.

"Damn! You filthy black skin is really useless......"

The tattooed young man waved his hand irritably, he looked at the mobile phone in his hand, he didn't look back, and his tone was full of explicit disgust.

"It's really TM trouble, give me to keep running immediately! The place where the organization picked us up is two miles away, so if you want to stay and die, I won't say anything......

"But I really can't run...... And I was running with the statue just now. ”

The black youth didn't seem to dare to refute, and a weak voice came from behind.

The tattooed young man suddenly felt even more annoyed, although he said that he wanted to disperse and escape, but why did he bring such a burden, can't the other two guys take it?

He coldly threatened:

"Do you have any grievances? Don't forget, if I don't take you with me, you fool will die in the forest in no time...... If you can't even do such a small thing, then it's better to die. ”

“……”

“……”

"I ...... I got ......."

After a few seconds, the tattooed young man heard heavy footsteps behind him, as well as the weak and cowardly voice, and couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile.

He could think that the filthy behind him must have succumbed to his will, and he could only drag his tired and heavy body towards him in shock, fear and helplessness.

This filthy must give in! It can only give in!

Because this has lost his old seal, he has lost his amulet.

This made the tattooed young man's heart feel a little refreshed, it turned out that it was so cool to be high up and decide the fate of others with his own will! He didn't even look back, because he felt that by speaking coldly with his back to the like this, he could show his momentum and aura......

It's like a real man who never looks back at an explosion, and this posture is quite pretentious and quite effective!

Although he has no culture, he has only watched some movies, but the tattooed young man feels that his current performance should be very good in the style of the "boss" he imagined, as if he can control the whole audience and feel confident.

That's right, subduing this is only the first step, and the next step is to ......

- It's not too clear what will happen next.

Because of the sudden "boom", he felt a violent dizziness in his brain, the whole world was spinning, his ears were temporarily deaf due to violent shocks, and his eyes were almost bursting out of their sockets because of bloodshot......

Only the bloodshot and blurred vision made him vaguely see that he seemed to be lying on the ground all of a sudden, almost losing consciousness.

The young black man put aside the stick that he had picked up from nowhere and that had broken under the great force, and then gasped and quickly crouched down.

He fumbled the neck of the tattooed young man who had fallen to the ground twitching, and then happily ripped off the amulet and put it on himself.

Relieved by the long-lost sense of security, he touched the evil statue in his hand, picked up the special mobile phone and looked at it, and determined the location of the organization.

Immediately afterwards, the black young man did not hesitate any longer, did not even glance at the puddle of dead dogs on the ground, turned around and continued to run forward, and his figure soon disappeared into the dark night jungle.

That kind of speed is like Bolt's possession, and I can't see the feeling of "can't run" just now.

As for the white tattooed young man who fell to the ground, his body was motionless, because he had suffered a heavy blow to the head, at least a symptom of a moderate concussion, and now he could not even speak.

"......" He opened his mouth, his lips squirming but he couldn't make a sound, but one eye was bloodshot and full of resentment, staring at the figure that had disappeared from view.

But there's nothing more that can be done......

Moreover, there seemed to be a faint sound of giant wings flapping from above the trees......