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The short-delay grenade thrown by the hound exploded before even taking a breath after landing.
The eight groups of assaulters who were closer to the grenade did not even say the word "concealed", and their voices were cut off by a small explosion.
Although the explosion power of the hand grenade used in the exercise is very low, in order to send out a shock wave of sufficient strength, it will still generate a lot of kinetic energy.
When the mud splashed by the explosion hit the side of the assaulter's face, he knew he was "dead".
When he stopped throwing grenades and inserted the removed safety ring back into the locking hole, the only remaining companion threw two grenades in succession.
But the hound, which was more than thirty meters away, had already moved its position just as it threw the grenade.
Two grenades exploded in the air one after another. The eight lucky groups of survivors lowered their guns and searched for the target. A hound's mean voice sounded not far to the left: "It's all smoking, why are you still aiming?"
Lucky Man was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously raised his left hand to touch the top of his head, while looking down at the exercise equipment on the side of his chest.
The sniper who had been "killed" not far away shouted: "It's a scam!"
The warning sound was heard, and the lucky man also saw that the indicator lights of the exercise equipment were all normal.
Knowing that he had been fooled, he quickly resumed his gun-holding action.
However, the sound of a single burst of 95mm bursts entered his ears in the next moment.
When he lowered his head again, the red light of the exercise equipment was already on.
At the same time, there is also a rapid warning sound of "di di di di".
"Hey, you're cheating!" Eight groups of firemen glared at a pair of bull's-eyes and roared at the hounds who got up from the bushes.
As the fireman roared, the other four people in the eight groups all stared at the hound for luck.
The hound didn't care and patted the loose soil and grass leaves on his body as if nothing had happened.
Pressed the call button: "I've got it done."
¡°It¡¯s all over here, come over and meet up.¡± Liu Yi¡¯s voice rang out.
"That's right~" the hound responded, shouldering his gun and walking towards the unknown mountain top.
When he crossed paths with the five silly boys from Group 8, he saw that they were still glaring at him angrily.
He slowed down his steps and advised in a calm tone: "If you have this mentality, don't go to the battlefield in the future. At least you can save some pensions for the country."
"You're so" The fireman was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse, but was grabbed by the sniper next to him.
The leader of the eighth group suppressed his anger and was about to have a few words with the other party. I heard the captain yelling in the earphones, like the muffled roar before a volcano erupted: "Disarm and wait for containment!"
Even if the five people in Group 8 are fools, they know that today is a huge embarrassment.
When their captain yelled at them, they all immediately lowered their heads and began to disarm in a muffled voice as ordered.
In the missile brigade headquarters, the crossbow captain's face was burning with pain.
The attack status of the two groups was displayed on the multi-window large screen through the individual soldier battlefield monitor.
The five people in the twelve groups were slipped away for several kilometers like stupid roe deer, and then they were all wiped out in the blink of an eye.
Let alone the Twelve Groups, even a group of officers in the headquarters didn¡¯t see any clues in advance.
?????????????????????? It¡¯s more or less useful, but it¡¯s still considered firing back.
It¡¯s really embarrassing to have eight groups!
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out to catch someone else's ambush, but he was followed to a distance of about thirty meters, and he didn't even notice.
The key is that there is only one person on the other side.
A five-person combat team was wiped out by one person's fart.
It¡¯s so fucking annoying where to put your face!
If you lose, you lose. It¡¯s a matter of ability. You have to admit it if you¡¯re embarrassed!
The key is that you go out without thinking, and then you have the nerve to accuse others of cheating.
It was almost a loss and lost, and threw the face of the battle crossbow to the uncle's house!
Especially the hound¡¯s advice completely confirmed the title of Zhannu¡¯s ¡°battlefield recruit¡±.
The subtext is that you just have to toss in competitions and exercises. When you go to the battlefield, you just "deliver food" to the enemy!
The atmosphere within the missile brigade headquarters fell into temporary silence. The air pressure was low, and the air was thick with embarrassment.
?Even if the infantry division reconnaissance company and the missile brigade police service company are gone, it will be in vain.
Of course, if the entire organization is dispatched, with the numerical advantage, it will be able to fight.
But the problem is that the transfer of the entire organization means sacrificing the defense power of the three battalions. Which is more important is easy to measure.
The commander of the missile brigade issued the order without any hesitation: "Go, don't rush in, the main thing is to touch their traces.
The reconnaissance company of the Infantry Division and the crossbow team of the third battalion are ready for reinforcements at any time. "
"Yes!" The leader of the Long Sword Team stood up and saluted, then turned and left the headquarters.
The commander of the missile brigade turned his attention to the communication team: "Notify all units to cheer up. Whoever goes wrong will not be spared!"
"Yes!" The leader of the communications team responded solemnly.
At the same time, the brigade commander¡¯s order was distributed to all units through the communication network.
Before the order, which was not long, could be sent, a burst of extremely dense gunshots could be heard faintly outside the tent.
The individual weapons of both red and blue sides are the same.
Therefore, without the support of further intelligence, it is impossible to tell who is hitting whom.
The leader of the communications team did not need to wait for orders and immediately sent inquiry messages to all units.
The message has just been sent, and the console shows that there is an incoming voice communication call from the Second Battalion.
The leader of the communications team reached out to press the answer button and asked urgently: "Second Battalion, what's going on?"
The response from the earphones was equally urgent: "Quick Reverse Company was attacked."
"What? Raid?" The leader of the communications team was completely confused.
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Before the leader of the communications team could figure it out, the roar of heavy machine guns and continuous explosions filled the air.
At the same time, the second battalion correspondent shouted in the earphone: "Report, they have snatched the tank of the quick reaction company and are firing at the launch position!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com