The soles of the carnivores' feet, with a thick layer of flesh, ran hardly with any footsteps, and thousands of beasts of prey ran up, only hearing the sound of their fur scraping against the dead grass. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few minutes later, there was a lot of screaming, cursing, and shouting from the mixed officers.

In the dark, the soldiers did not have night vision equipment, could not see the beast, because they were afraid of hurting their companions, they did not dare to shoot indiscriminately, and could only rely on instinct, waving the butt of the gun indiscriminately, symbolically resisting the attack of the beast.

Most of the beasts hunt at night, have night vision, throw the soldiers a few streets, and can still see the soldiers' movements clearly in the dark.

The whole battle became a one-sided situation, and the beasts of fierce beasts tore at the soldiers' bodies, limbs, hands and feet.

The stabbing clothes were torn and almost connected into a string, and the wails of the soldiers resounded through the sky.

Wang Ning waited for a while, feeling that it was almost over, and then whistled.

An Jiula, who was leading the beasts to kill in the barracks, heard Wang Ning's whistle, roared a few times, and then turned around and led the beasts to withdraw from the barracks and return the same way.

The beasts retreated, and the regimental commander Jessia finally stabilized his position, ordered people to repair the lighting equipment, and counted the number of people, only to find that the soldiers under his command suffered more than half of the casualties, dozens of people died, and six or seven hundred people were injured.

Most of them were seriously injured, their bodies were blurred with blood, and they couldn't continue to fight.

Faced with the situation in front of him, the head of the regiment, Jessia, wanted to cry without tears, and his heart was aggrieved to death.

The dignified main regiment, before it reached its destination, suffered more than half of the casualties and lost most of its combat effectiveness.

Moreover, these casualties were not caused by the attack on the Sandy tribe, but were specially bitten by wild beasts.

Who is going to reason with this?

In desperation, Jessia discussed with his officers that the current situation of the troops, the wounded could not be taken care of, let alone fighting, so they simply withdrew.

A main regiment led by Jessia, before they reached their destination, was attacked by wild beasts, suffered more than half of the casualties, and ran back in disgrace.

When Muhara heard the news that the main regiment had encountered a beast attack on the way, suffered more than half of the casualties, and retreated in disarray, he couldn't believe his ears.

How is this possible?

On the African plateau, there has never been a situation where a wild beast has attacked an army camp, let alone the camp of the main regiment that is heavily guarded and ready for battle.

Muhara, who felt that his cognition had been completely subverted, was stunned for a few minutes, and then stabilized his mind, and then continued to study the information obtained, hoping to find some clues, and then follow the vine to solve the mystery of the beast attack on the camp of the main regiment.

Soon, Muhala found the crux of the problem.

That was the lighting equipment in the camp, and at the same time, the ghost sent the gods to burst at the same time.

It was because all the lights were extinguished that the beasts had a chance to pounce on them, storm the camp, and carry out a sneak attack.

Otherwise, the sentry would have found the beast from a distance, and the light and heavy weapons opened fire at the same time, and the beast that came to attack had already been full of flesh and blood, dead and wounded everywhere, and where could it hurt the soldiers in the camp.

It is extremely unusual for all lighting fixtures to be damaged at the same time period.

The failure of one or two lights can also be explained as a quality problem of the lighting equipment, but more than a dozen searchlights, all of which were damaged at the same time, is almost impossible.

What's more, the lights of more than a dozen armored vehicles and the protective covers were all broken, and the bulbs inside the protective covers were all shattered.

The only explanation for this situation is man-made.

Could it be that there is a traitor in the main force and secretly sabotage?

It seems that this situation is also impossible, the soldiers of the army, who would be stupid enough to be a traitor to such a little-known small tribe as the Sandy tribe?

Then the only explanation is that someone shot from outside the barracks, breaking all the lighting equipment in the barracks.

However, the message did not mention that the sentry had heard the gunshots, and no warheads were found at the scene, nor were bullets found in the broken armoured lights, only a few pebbles.

Could it be that someone was outside the barracks, throwing pebbles and shattering all the lighting equipment in the camp?

Thinking of this, Muhara couldn't help but gasp.

The searchlight of the military camp, how far it can shine, Muhara is still clear, basically all objects within a hundred meters can be illuminated clearly.

In this range, if there is a person, so many sentinels, there is no reason why no one sees it.

That is to say, the man who threw the pebbles and smashed all the lighting in the camp did it at least a hundred meters away.

This is a bit against the sky, it seems that the whole country, there is no such person, at least Muhala has never heard of anyone with such ability.

And this man can also control a large number of wild beasts to attack the heavily guarded military camp.

Is this still something that can be done by people?

I had long heard that the Sandy tribe had a patron saint, but Muhara never believed it.

As a highly educated person, Muhara has always scoffed at the claims of ghosts and gods, believing that those claims of ghosts and gods were made up by some people to fool the people.

But after so many things, especially after the attack on the barracks, the atheism that Muhara had always insisted on began to waver.

Could it be that the Sandy tribe really has a patron saint?

Or is this guardian saint a person with extraordinary abilities and strength close to that of a god?

It was only then that Muhala knew that he had provoked someone he could not afford to provoke.

Such a powerful person, whose strength is close to God, wants to take the head of his Muhara's Xiang Shang, I am afraid it is a matter of effort.

Thinking of this, Muhara's heart began to tremble, and boundless fear, like a demonic hand, tightly grasped Muharra's soul and pushed him into the bottomless abyss.

Muhara began to fidget, like a fly without a head, and walked around the room, a voice echoing in his heart: 'What to do?

To be able to sit in the position of governor of a state, Muhara has also put in a lot of effort, and of course, the rewards are also very rich.

For the Sandy Tribal Gold Mine project alone, Fistra Mining Group gave Muhala a large amount of benefits.

With this money, Muharra's life will reach a new level, and he can realize his long-standing dream of buying a luxury house, buying a luxury car, having beautiful women, and a group of wives and concubines.

The dream is about to come true, and at this juncture, Muhala certainly doesn't want to die.

In front of Muharrah, it seems, there are only two paths.

One way is for Muhara to resign from the governor's post and find a place where no one knows him, and live in seclusion, so that the mysterious patron saint of the Sandy tribe cannot find Muhara, and Muhara can live a stable life.

The other way is to be a trapped beast and completely get rid of the Sandy tribe and the mysterious guardian spirit.

After hesitating for a long time, Muhara gritted his teeth for the last time, came to the desk, and grabbed the phone on the desk: "Pick me up Captain Jessia." ”