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Chapter 15 From the dagger behind the down


When it became bright again, a fleet of vehicles slowly drove out of Pendulum City.

The traveling speed of the convoy was obviously affected by the full load of supplies.

In addition to the specialized transport vehicles, there were even several armored warfare vehicles towing trailers behind them, which were piled with Scorpion of Disaster-related facilities, equipment, and human corpses.

The roof of the awning was raised high.

These are money and resources.

The convoy was escorted by an armored personnel carrier at one end and one at the end, keeping the formation moving at a constant speed.

In the dangerous wilderness, such caution is necessary, but the eye-catching Black Dragon Rider logo on the vehicle is enough to make the knowledgeable in this area.

The enemies retreated far away, and as for the ignorant mob, they could only be massacred in front of the firepower of the Dark Dragonriders.

On both sides of the motorcade were faintly undulating mountains.

The mountain is not high, it can only be regarded as a rocky hill at best.

There is no snow on the top of the hill, and there are no plants to be seen.

There are only a few dry trees halfway up the hill, with their twisted branches stretched out in the cold wind.

A solid, heavy military boot stepped onto the top of the hill.

The light brown exposed rock was obviously unable to withstand the heavy pressure of the military boots and began to crack.

An obviously mutated grass tenaciously poked its body out of the crack in the rock.

It attached the grass blades to the military boots with a swiftness that did not belong to a plant at all, and then cut the military boots with the sharp and tough serrations on the blade edges.

The seemingly tender blades of grass were sawed on the rough rubber surface of the military boots, making a tooth-gripping sound and leaving white marks.

The military boots crushed the ferocious grass into several pieces with just a gentle crush.

Then, Military Boots took another big step forward and stood at the edge of the mountain.

The owner of the military boots was a tall man.

The flesh and scars on his face outlined a face that could not be concealed of ferocity and ferocity.

He held a tactical telescope in his right hand and looked at the convoy winding southeast on the plain in the distance.

After looking at it for a while, he put down the telescope and said, "They are not in the convoy, these two cunning guys."

A thick and hoarse female voice sounded next to him: "People in the wilderness are cunning and as stubborn as cockroaches.

Don't underestimate them, Kafen."

"Maria, shut up."

Lieutenant Colonel Kafen interrupted the woman rudely: "I like bugs in the wilderness more than you, a guy who is neither male nor female.

I like cunning guys, so in the process of catching It will be full of fun; I also like guys with strong vitality, who can live longer in my hands and bring more lasting joy. " Maria, who only has half her face, is obviously not afraid of Kafen.

Her red hair is flying in the cold wind, not like a ball of fire, but like a clump of blood-stained grass.

The metal mask is dancing in the dim light.

There was a faint gray light under the sky.

After hearing Kavon's words, she sneered a few times, as sharp as a seagull and even had a faint echo, and said: "Your big words do not match your strength, Lieutenant Colonel Kavon."

Maria specifically emphasized the rank of lieutenant colonel, causing Kavon to turn around suddenly.

Every scar on his face and neck was oozing with light blood.

Looking at his ferocious face, most people might be afraid, but Maria was not included.

Regarding the equally notorious Scythe Kavon in Dark Dragon Rider, Maria once made a classic comment: Real deterrence is not accomplished by scars on the face.

Of course, Kavon's ability to climb to the rank of lieutenant colonel must not only be based on his scary appearance.

When he heard someone else relaying Maria's comment, he became furious, but in the end, he did not come to the door to engage in a life-or-death duel with the bloodthirsty Maria.

In this mission, two people who had a long-standing feud were arranged together like this.

I don’t know if it was intentional or just a coincidence.

Kavon looked at Maria coldly, with a strong ultimatum-like warning in his eyes, making her swallow back all the taunts that followed.

After all, the two are equally powerful and equally ruthless in their methods.

The only difference is that Kavon is more cunning and Maria is more cruel.

The two of them were wary of each other and didn't want to really conflict to the point of fighting.

What's more, if internal strife breaks out just because of a verbal dispute and affects this plan, then the fate of the two of them will be more tragic than death.

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Seeing that Maria had stopped, Kafen didn't hesitate, but opened the tactical board and asked: "Lynch, where is your position?"

There was a low laugh from the tactical board until Kavon was almost impatient, and then Lynch said: "It's impossible to tell you this.

But I can see their convoy."

Kavon cursed in a low voice and did not ask about Lynch's location again.

Instead, he asked directly: "Is it useful to attack this convoy?"

"It's definitely useless."

Lynch answered Kavon's inquiry bluntly: "They already know the news of our arrival, and they let the convoy drive back to Dragon City like this.

It is obviously a bait to let us reveal our position."

"Dragon Riders should cherish their followers.

Maybe we should give it a try."

Kafen looked hesitant as he looked at the slow-moving convoy.

This time without Lynch speaking, Maria refuted Kafen.

She sneered and said: "Su is not the kind of soft-hearted person.

If you are even a little bit sensitive to data, you will know that the soldiers under Su's command "The death rate is so high.

And judging from what he has done, I don't think you would be more cruel than him under the same circumstances," she emphasized the last two syllables again.

Kafen was surprisingly not angry, he just smiled and said: "I don't need to judge Su's character, I just need to try it casually to find out.

Amaoyo, do it."

A rough voice came from the tactical board: "It's up to you, boss."

From the clouds dozens of kilometers away, two unmanned aircraft suddenly flew out, without any markings on the fuselage.

They are much larger than the Scorpion of Disaster's drones, with two missiles hanging on each belly.

Two drones roared close to the convoy, with no intention of hiding their whereabouts.

A total of four small missiles radiated a cold chill.

Anyone with some common sense will know that the power of missiles should never be judged by their size.

When they were ten kilometers away, the traveling convoy spotted the two drones.

Apparently there were people with perceptual field abilities in the convoy.

As the piercing siren sounded, the convoy immediately dispersed on the field.

From a distance, the dispersed formation appeared to be quite orderly.

The anti-aircraft machine guns on the roofs of the two armored personnel carriers began to roar, raining bullets into the sky, regardless of whether they hit the two Cosco drones that were out of range.

The fast and flexible drones were like two falcons, swooping down from the sky.

Unless they are capable users who have reached the fifth level of psychic domain weapon control, ordinary warriors can only rely on extraordinary luck if they want to use anti-aircraft machine guns or anti-aircraft cannons to shoot down drones.

Obviously, these ordinary warriors cannot meet this condition.

The wings of the two drones flapped, and four missiles left the belly of the aircraft one after another, drawing eye-catching trajectories in the air and shooting at the scattered load-carrying vehicles.

Unlike the old days, the contrails of these four missiles were all intense purple.

This is a typical feature of the "Bauhinia" ground-attack missile.

Most of the convoys were veterans who had experienced many wars and knew a thing or two about the famous weapons and equipment of the Dark Dragonriders.

Almost as soon as they saw four purple trails in the sky, they all jumped out of the transport vehicles and looked for possible weapons on the spot.

Hidden terrain, no longer care about the vehicle and its contents.

The veteran in the armored tank exposed his upper body and fired a series of bursts, accurately breaking the lead rope of the towing trailer.

The tank immediately accelerated and sped away.

The two armored personnel carriers turned around and tried desperately to drive away from the area covered by the missiles.

The soldiers operating the anti-aircraft machine guns also hurriedly got back into the armored vehicles and closed the hatches tightly.

They no longer care about the drones in the sky, since they can't hit them anyway.

Besides, even if there is a possibility of being hit, it is important to save one's life now.

There are also many warriors belonging to Su in the convoy.

Although they have all entered the ranks of the Dark Dragonriders not long ago and do not understand the new era of warfare, they all have rich combat experience.

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Seeing the unusual reaction of Ricardo's soldiers, they immediately followed suit in a tacit understanding.

Only a few rookies were confused by the strange behavior of their teammates.

Some stood there in a daze, and some continued to slam on the accelerator of the transport vehicle, trying to keep up with the armored vehicle that was far more powerful than them.

The impact points of the four "Bauhinia" missiles formed a snake shape and exploded quietly.

Four groups of faint purple mist instantly formed in the sky, covering an area of ​​dozens of meters.

Seen from the air, they look like four beautiful redbud flowers.

Then four weak firelights lit up in the center of the purple mist, and the four purple mist instantly turned into terrifying fireballs, rising upwards.

The flames rolled and puffed, intertwined with red and black, and finally turned into four small mushroom clouds, rising into the sky.

Terrifying high temperatures and shock waves instantly swept across the battlefield.

Most of the trucks were caught in the fire wave before they could escape the blast.

Some vehicles that managed to escape the fire circle were lifted high by the shock wave and then fell to the ground.

Although the purple flame sea lasted for less than a second, almost all the affected vehicles were burning and started to explode one after another.

Almost every one of the veterans lying on the ground was on fire.

They quickly took off their burning combat uniforms and rolled on the cold ground to extinguish the remaining flames on their bodies.

However, only a few particularly strong warriors were able to do so, and the rest died silently surrounded by purple flames.

The soldiers who survived the flames were also seriously injured, but if they could still struggle to tear open the emergency medical kit and inject antibiotics, their lives could be saved.

After the four giant redbud flowers bloomed, the plain was in a mess.

More than a dozen trucks were burning, and small explosions occurred one after another, throwing hot metal pieces dozens of meters away.

On the periphery of the burning embers, those vehicles that had managed to escape stopped one after another.

The soldiers got off the car one by one and looked silently at the still hot fire scene.

Even those veterans who survived from the north lost their opinions under this sudden and tragic blow.

Apart from the rustling signal interference, the communication channel in my ears was filled with terrifying silence, not even a scream.

"Save people, there are still people alive."

Someone shouted, and almost all the veterans rushed to the fire scene that was still filled with flames and explosions.

As they ran, they took out medical kits and prepared to help those brothers who were unable to save themselves.

"What a touching scene."

Lieutenant Colonel Kavon standing on the top of the mountain admired without any sincerity.

He turned to look at Maria and said sarcastically: "If I get injured on the battlefield, I definitely can't count on you.

Come save me.

It's even better not to let you see me."

Maria smiled charmingly and said: "I will save you and make you my pet.

Although I really, really want to cut you into pieces, the rank of lieutenant colonel is enough to make you a very special pet. ."

Her slender fingers passed over her red lips, revealing her white teeth, "I will make you fat and cut off a small piece of your flesh every day."

Kafen stared at Maria and just laughed a few times without saying anything.

In another secret cave, Ricardo slammed the wall of the cave and cursed loudly: "These scum actually dare to use the Bauhinia missile on their own people.

This time there is sufficient evidence.

As long as I don't die, We will let these scum know the consequences of doing this.”

"They didn't want to let you go back in the first place."

Su leaned against the cave wall, eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

His voice was calm and calm, in stark contrast to Ricardo's anger.

In fact, the convoy also included many of Su's subordinates, so the casualty ratio should be higher.

Because Ricardo has far more combat experience as a warrior and knows better how to save his life in extreme situations.

But being calm doesn't mean not caring.

Ricardo looked at his bloody right fist and calmed down, saying, "You are right.

Since they dare to use Bauhinia, they have no intention of letting us return to Dragon City alive.

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The guy behind the scenes, this The cost is indeed not small.”

Su suddenly remembered a question, so he asked: "How much does a Bauhinia missile cost?"

Ricardo was stunned for a moment.

He didn't understand why Su would ask this, but he still answered seriously: "About 200,000 for one piece.

The total of four pieces is 800,000."

Su stood up straight and looked through the hole at the sky in the distance where black smoke was still rising.

He said, "The Bauhinia missiles are worth 800,000 yuan.

Our fleet and supplies are worth more than 1 million yuan, but they can destroy them easily.

It shows that the reward behind this matter must be more than 2 million.

Including the trap set to catch the big fish, their goal this time is worth more than 10 million. " Among the people who are related to Su and Ricardo, it is easy to tell what kind of goal is worth tens of millions and what position the goal is currently in.

Su walked to the entrance of the cave, looked at the gloomy sky, and said with a smile: "A good hunter will never forget to surprise his prey.

We are no exception.

So, we should abandon these three guys now and go north":