Chapter 167: Dynamite Pack

Richard felt that he could rest easy at the moment, and the hard work of the past half a month was finally worth it now. Especially the thrilling experience at the last moment has become the capital for him to brag to his companions.

"At that time Victor. Hugo was really crazy, because I had the secrets of their Martial Arts Women's Association, so he chased him all the way from Midtown Manhattan to Broncos. That guy is truly terrifying, a great character, but he only eats dust in front of me. ”

Richard was in a half-collapsed room, surrounded by a dozen Skeleton soldiers who had undergone preliminary military training, and everyone was eating happily around a large cauldron.

The majority of the Skull and Bones Society are all prison felons, and there are quite a few elites among the thousands of felons. After the formation of the Skull and Bones Society, they were quite careful when expanding their power, and the military forces in their hands had undergone a week or two of military training to ensure that they had a certain combat effectiveness.

The soldiers were eating while listening to Richard's bragging. Although everyone knows that this man is only afraid of exaggeration, as long as it sounds interesting, no one cares how much water is mixed in it.

The sudden battle of the Skull and Bones soldiers in an area that was originally part of an independent and self-defending community completely destroyed the community's buildings and caused heavy casualties to the community. And for those who survived, the disaster did not end.

In the dozen or so rooms of this half-collapsed building, all kinds of women's screams and men's laughter were constantly heard. Richard snorted and finished the box of canned chicken in his hand, wiped his mouth and walked towards a room.

A skeleton soldier with pants came out of the room, and Richard pushed the door in and saw a **** woman cowering in the corner. The woman had just been abused, and when she saw someone coming in again, she quickly shook her head and begged: "For God's sake, please don't do this, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!" ”

"God? There is no God anymore! Richard laughed and pulled the woman out of the corner, parting her thighs and taking off her pants at the same time, "You should be satisfied, because you are at least alive." ”

Richard grabbed a few handfuls on the woman's chest, and ended up grabbing a sticky liquid that was wet and slippery with a fishy smell. He immediately scolded disgustingly: "Oh, hell! ”

"Lie down, lie down, don't move. Let me have a good time, or don't blame me for being unkind. Richard pulled a sheet over the sheet and tried to wipe the woman's body clean, but suddenly heard a rustling sound from the corner of the wall, as if something was digging through the wall.

At first, Richard didn't care, just thought it was the noise made by the person in the next room. But when he began to shake his body on the woman, a hole suddenly broke in the corner of the concrete wall, and the steel bars in the wall clicked and cracked, followed by a dog's head.

Richard was naked, and when he saw this strange scene, his ** was frightened from a sausage to a slug. He didn't understand how the wall could break, and how did the dog come from?

The most important thing is that this dog is so weird, although it has hair, its back is covered with pits and a metallic sheen. Its claws are unusually strong, it is extremely quick to dig holes in walls, and even its teeth are extremely sharp and tough, and it is easier to bite steel than bones.

"Hey brothers, there's a weird dog here!" Instinctively uneasy, Richard stood up and shrank to the side, trying to call his companion to solve the problem.

But this half-collapsed house is a place of entertainment for the Skull and Bones Society, and the soldiers don't have time to have fun before they come to see a dog. The strange dog that came in didn't bother Richard, and after he broke through the hole, he ran out of the room with a small bag in his mouth, and ran away in the crowd.

"What the hell is going on?" Richard's curiosity drove him to find out, and he chased after him with his pants drawn, and saw that the strange dog had run past a pile of building ruins and was speeding towards a tank parked in the distance.

Today's encounter with the Brotherhood of Steel was something no one expected, and both sides were blinded in the first battle. The skeletons will kill a lot of people, and the high-level commanders intend to use the superiority of strength and firepower to overwhelm them, but the soldiers at the bottom don't do it, they just want to have fun first.

In order to restore the morale of the soldiers, the commander of the Skull and Bones Society can only order heavy weapons to hold the various street entrances, and then arrange for the soldiers to take turns to loot and vent. And now, under the watchful eyes of the Skull and Bones soldiers all the way, this strange dog has slipped under the chassis of an M1A3 tank in a puff of smoke.

"Be careful, it's a bomb dog!" Richard remembered something he had seen about the Soviet Union training dogs to blow up tanks in World War II. However, the dog in front of him was obviously smarter, and after placing the small bag in his mouth under the tank, he bit the fuse with his mouth and pulled it, and a puff of green smoke came out, and it fled quickly.

Around the tank is the key position of the skeleton will be armed, a large number of armed men and armored vehicles gathered along the line, everyone sees this dog feel that something is wrong, there is Richard shouted from afar, everyone took out their weapons and shot at this strange dog desperately.

However, ......, after firing a few shots, these front-line soldiers remembered again - no! What did this dog just drop? It should be a dynamite pack! Explosives pack!! What kind of guns are we going to shoot, we should run for our lives!!

Hulala's crowd began to move away from the tank, but the members of the tank listened to the chaos on the radio, and when they opened the hatch, they saw that the soldiers who had been guarding near them to support were running around?

The tank commander asked, "What are you running?" ”

"Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite ,......。" The fleeing soldiers panicked and would only shout this. However, they were pointing in the direction of the tank.

The fuse of the explosives bag was a bit long, and the tank commander listened to the crowd shouting 'explosives', and he actually had time to climb down from the hatch and look around the tank to see what was going on?

As a result, as soon as I looked down, I saw the snorting and smoking explosives package, which seemed to be at least five kilograms, and there was no problem at all in blowing up a tank of dozens of tons.

It stands to reason that at this time, the tank commander should exert his heroic and fearless spirit, and in order to save his beloved chariot and his comrades in the same car, he must immediately get under the car and grab the explosives bag, dismantle the fuse, and throw the explosives bag far away, so as to win honor and admiration.

But ......, what if the explosive pack suddenly explodes? If it's blown up, there's nothing. So the quick-witted commander turned around and ran, and the tank exploded, and his own life was even more important!

The commander of the tank also sensed that something was wrong, and also opened the hatch and drilled out, and saw the back of the commander running away, "What happened?" ”

The commander used his strength to feed, shouting as he fled: "Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite!" ”

Watching others flee, inexplicable fear hit his heart, and the artillery commander didn't even ask what happened? He also wittily jumped out of the tank and fled as fast as he could.

It's just that this fuse finally burned out, and with a bang, the five-kilogram *** suddenly exploded, and the violent air wave blew up dozens of tons of tanks into the air, and the surrounding various buildings that were already crumbling fell down even more.

The huge smoke and dust suddenly spread in all directions, quickly obscuring the sight of everyone within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, and the street battle position of the Skull and Bones Society was immediately chaotic.

In the midst of the chaos, a low, high-horsepower diesel engine roared from the smoke and dust, and a 'Jaguar' heavy armored vehicle rushed across the barricade amid the cacophony of rubble bricks being crushed and shattered. (To be continued.) )