An hour later, the air conditioning system in the car was completely out of power. The biggest advantage of this M1 armored vehicle is that it can directly "drive" the air conditioner using the gasoline in the fuel tank.

However, the fuel in the tank is limited. They originally consumed part of it when they set off. In addition, after the car failed to start, they kept the air conditioner on, so the fuel quickly ran out.

"Sir, we're going to run out of fuel soon." The driver looked at the bottom of the fuel tank and said with a wry smile.

McCann scolded: "I know, what do you think I'm good for? Can I make gasoline for you? Use the fuel in the auxiliary tank."

The driver worriedly said: "Sir, if this happens, we will have no fuel after the car is repaired."

"Fk idiot, if you don't use it, we'll be so hot that fixing it won't help." McCann said speechlessly.

Seeing this, the driver had no choice but to open the spare fuel tank. As the slightest chill came from the air conditioner, everyone let out a long sigh. Now they could only wait for dark, and then take advantage of the night to "break out".

Although it is not clear whether the opponent's sniper has night vision goggles, the "success rate" of breaking through at night is still higher than in broad daylight, after all, the weather is not so hot.

Taking this opportunity, McCann continued to search for the location of the "sniper" with a telescope. After watching for a long time, he came to the conclusion that the opponent was probably hiding in the rocky mountain in front.

But at this time, their snipers were all behind them, so there was really no good solution for a while.???

"Notify the people behind that the sniper is on the rocky mountain." McCann shouted to the correspondent behind.

The correspondent nodded, quietly reached out and took the sign outside, then erased the words he had written before and wrote a new sentence.

"There are snipers on the rocky hill."

After finishing writing, the correspondent quickly hung the sign on the back of the car, and then closed the trunk door. Fortunately, their back seats and trunk can be "opened" to communicate with each other. The trunk usually stores some supplies.

It can also be used as a temporary shelter in an emergency.

"Yes, let the people behind you go back and report first." McCann suddenly shouted.

He was a little anxious and confused before, thinking that he would not be able to evacuate after his vehicle broke down, but he forgot that there were more than ten vehicles in his group. As long as there was one vehicle that could go to ask for help, wouldn't they all

Can it be saved?

So McCann said to the correspondent: "Immediately send the vehicles behind that can start to go back to call for help. At the same time, notify the people in the first guard team and ask them to send a helicopter to respond."

"Okay Captain."

The correspondent wrote what McCann meant on a sign and hung it up.

Sure enough, this move made the people behind them "understand" immediately. It didn't take long for the car behind them to start and drive towards the side. Then it quickly turned around and sped away towards the place where it came from. The cars behind them also saw this.

They all followed him.

Just as McCann was chuckling over his "wit", several cars that were driving out suddenly turned into balls of fire with a "bang" sound.

"fk concealment, rpg." McCann shouted.

Everyone in the car immediately lowered their bodies and hugged their heads, burying their heads between their legs.

After a long time, McCann slowly raised his head and looked at the burning cars not far away. His heart suddenly went cold. Now, they were the only ones left in the entire desert.

There were several blocked cars at the back, and it was completely unclear what was going on inside.

Suddenly, McCann looked in the rearview mirror and saw a dozen people running out of a personnel carrier at the rear, running quickly in different directions. Before he could scold him, these people running were as straight as the people before.

He fell down.

"Fk a bunch of stupid pigs." McCann cursed secretly, but it was no longer the time to pursue the case. The only thing to consider now was how to survive the sniper's aim.

The only good thing now is that the glass of M1 is bulletproof. "Snipers" hiding in the dark generally won't attack easily in order not to expose their position.

McCann looked at it and saw that it would be dark in about an hour. Sunset is the time when human eyes are most easily "dazzled". At that time, they would have a chance to "escape".

"Replenish your strength and set off in two hours." McCann ordered.

"Okay captain." The remaining people nodded and replied.

Time flew by, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye. The four remaining people had already drank 12 bottles of water. At this time, they were highly nervous, waiting for the moment when heaven and earth handed over.

As the sun completely set behind the horizon, McCann shouted: "Triangular formation retreat." After speaking, McCann opened the car door first and ran frantically towards where he came from without looking back.

"Plop"

There was a muffled sound from behind, and the three of them turned around and saw that the driver was lying motionless on the ground.

"Leave him alone and run." McCann shouted loudly.

The three of them didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly ran towards the back.

Long Ling, who was on the rocky mountain, smiled. He took out a mobile phone and pressed a few numbers. Then a loud "beep" sound came from not far away. The three McCanns were directly stunned by the huge shock wave.

past.

Long Ling and others took their time and came to the place where the three people were unconscious. Looking at the bleeding people, Long Ling said coldly: "Tie them up and let them die on their own."

"good."

Then several people were tied to several dead trees by Long Ling's men. In order for them to "escape", Long Ling specially and thoughtfully tied several iron chains to them to ensure that they were tied tightly.

"Let's go." After doing all this, Long Ling led his people to quickly evacuate the scene. So far, the entire Wild Ass Commando team had been wiped out.

Early the next morning, Israel's Minister of Defense Laken was still dressing up when his men hurried in.

"What's going on?" Laken asked displeased.

The subordinate stammered: "Minister, Colonel McCann..."

"What's wrong with him?" Laken asked with a frown.

The subordinate swallowed his saliva and replied: "According to the report of Major General Meissen, the leader of the first security team, they discovered the remains of Colonel McCann and others this morning."

"What did you say?" Laken's shaving hand suddenly stopped and he said in disbelief.

The subordinate smiled bitterly and said: "Your Excellency, Colonel McCann and the members of the Wild Ass Commando have all sacrificed their lives for the country."

With a "pop", Laken couldn't stand up and sat directly on the ground. This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Laken. He lost a reorganized special forces unit at once, and his career as a minister could be over. Due to various reasons,
Chapter completed!