Chapter 1377: 2 Girls and 1 Dog

When Raphael woke up again, it was already dawn. The moment he stood up, his whole body was sore, especially his forehead, which was full of blood when he stretched out his hand. Clothes were scratched during the running around, and the weapons on his body were also lost. He turned his head to look around. The bushes were dead quiet.

What about teammates in the same group?

What the hell happened last night?

Is anyone still alive?

Raphael got up carefully, and walked back along the trace left by his running around last night. In fact, he didn't run very far, and he saw yesterday's campsite from a distance of about 100 meters.

The campsite was in a mess, a lot of bullet casings fell on the ground, branches were swept off by the bullets and fell to the ground, and there was still a lot of blood dripping on them. After walking a few steps, Raphael saw a fallen corpse, and after walking a few steps, another corpse appeared.

This scene was so tragic, Raphael was so sad that he couldn't help crying, he covered his mouth and made a whining sound. Just as soon as the crying sounded, a man with a gun suddenly jumped out from behind a tree, his eyes widened in horror, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

"Best, don't shoot." Raphael yelled.

The trigger clicked and was still pulled, but there were no bullets in the magazine, and the chamber was empty. Best, who was highly nervous, saw clearly that it was his comrade in arms. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and his body fell limply.

Rafael hurriedly stepped forward to help Best up, and slapped him on the face to wake him up. After a long time, Best opened his eyes again, turning over in panic and searching around.

"The enemy should be gone." Raphael said, holding his companion's hand, sighed: "We should have been targeted by the enemy's suppression team very early, they followed us all the way, and launched a surprise attack at night. "

It took Best a while to catch his breath, and he held onto a tree trunk weakly and said, "You yelled and saved us last night. But at that time, everyone ran around in panic, so many people died. Sai Mai The special captain fired a few flares to calm us down, and then we stayed in fear all night."

The two searched the campsite again, and after shouting for a while, they found three people again. The leader of the guerrilla group, Saimet, was still alive. It's just that his left arm was hit by a bullet, and the bone was broken, only a little flesh was connected, and he barely tied it with a turban to stop the bleeding.

Semet was weakened from bleeding profusely. He glanced at the team that had lost more than half, looked at Rafael and said, "You take the lead and lead everyone home."

Best took others to make a simple stretcher, and when he came back, he saw Semet holding his broken arm with one hand and looking at it for a long time. The latter pulled out the dagger cruelly and cut off the last bit of flesh completely, and the whole person fainted from the pain.

The remaining five people were like frightened birds. They only picked up some food and weapons in the camp and left in a hurry. Raphael knew how to use the radio, contacted the guerrillas to report his situation, and hoped for assistance.

After confirming the situation, the Mexican Liberation Army sent another team nearby to help them. It took two days for the last group of defeated soldiers to return to the guerrillas hidden in the rainforest in the south of the Yucatan Peninsula. logistics base.

When he came back, the wound on Semet's broken arm was already inflamed, and he had a high fever of 40 degrees and fell into a coma. The medical staff said that his hand was going to be amputated, and he was afraid that he would never be able to fight again in the future.

Rafael and Best described the situation when they were attacked to an officer, but they couldn't say anything back and forth. Because they didn't even see what the enemy looked like at the time.

The officer in charge of the record did not reprimand the two of them. After finishing the record, he sighed and said, "You are not the first group to encounter the 'Jackal', and I believe you will not be the last group either."

"What 'jackal'?" Best asked suspiciously.

The recorded officer sighed again, "They are special forces from Mexico City. It is said that they were originally the personal bodyguards of the zombie president. Those people used to be special soldiers of the Mexican government, later joined drug gangs, and now they have become government forces.

The Zombie President's Mixed First Division was blocked by us in Valladolid and couldn't move forward.

So it sent its most elite men to hunt us down. They have attempted to infiltrate our command organization many times, posing a great threat to us. "

Rafael and Best looked at each other, but they didn't expect the situation to be more serious than they imagined. Currently equipped with tanks, heavy artillery and a large number of trucks, the government army's first mixed division has an absolute advantage in firepower, but the situation faced by Major General Brienita, who commands the division, is not satisfactory.

The battle has been going on for nearly half a month, and Major General Brienita has just occupied the city of Valladolid. The street fighting in the city was extremely hard, and the fighting from house to house could be called bloody.

Outside the city, the battle line has expanded to a hundred kilometers. Major General Brienita attempted to control the road for outflanking maneuvers. However, the dense grassland and rainforest restricted the advance of mechanized troops, and the government troops had to push along the road.

But the longer the battle line, the shortcoming of the mixed first division's insufficient strength immediately appeared. For the guerrillas, the dense savannah and rainforest were everywhere. On the contrary, 8,000 people were trapped in several satellite cities, unable to move, and could only rely on their superior firepower to hold on.

The suppression team is an effective means to fight against the guerrillas, but the speed is too slow and the losses are too great. This made Mexico City very dissatisfied, so Zombie President Diego sent out his well-equipped and well-trained guards to try to decapitate.

"Then what should we do?" Raphael asked anxiously.

The recording officer closed the folder in his hand and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, we will not give in, we will fight to the end. And I believe that the Aurora Legion will not let go of our plight, Captain Hugo Surely reinforcements will be sent.”

Saying this is tantamount to not saying it. The officer left in a hurry, leaving Best and Raphael standing in a daze. Best asked in a low voice: "Will the commander of the legion really come to help us?"

Raphael's confidence is not very high either. He has been with the government army before and knows a little about the current situation. "It is said that the Enclave blocked the Yucatan Strait. Although they did not start a war, they tried to force the Aurora Legion to surrender. And the Legion It will be impossible to transport a large number of people to help us."

The situation was so critical that the two fell silent again and could only return to the guerrilla camp to rest. Normally, after a few days of rest, they would be scattered and re-formed again, and the dangerous battlefield was still waiting for them.

During the break, the two heard all kinds of bad news. The Aurora Legion had no assistance, while the guerrillas on the battlefield retreated due to continuous losses. Although the casualties were not very large, it was unable to curb the opponent's rampant actions, let alone improve the fighting confidence of the guerrillas.

Until the third day, Best and Raphael were named by the officers and asked to regroup. They will join a new combat team to go out to defend the Mexican Army. The officer who announced the order also said happily: "Your team this time is very special. Two beautiful girls will join the team."

"Girls?" Both Best and Raphael exclaimed, are there still girls going to the battlefield these days?

"That's right?" the officer said cheerfully, "They're still twins, very beautiful and young."

Twins, beautiful, young, if this is a beauty pageant, it would be great, but now they are about to go to the battlefield! Women are cumbersome.

Best and Rafael's low confidence suddenly disappeared, and Best asked in a low voice: "Sir, are there no other team members?"

Rafael also interjected: "That's right, let us arrange some old guerrillas, it will be more reliable."

The officer shook his head and said apologetically, "Now the backbone of the guerrillas has been dispatched, and there is really no other manpower. Oh, that's right. There is also a dog who will join you."

Poof... two girls and a dog.

Best and Rafael were completely desperate.