The Age of the Wolf Pack Tyrant

Chapter 43 Murderous Intent on a Rainy Night

"You want to learn? Of course you can, but you have to defeat the demon first." The butcher smiled slyly.

"Well."

The thought of those six bare leg bones sent a chill down Chen Jun's spine. After thinking about it, he decided against it; he simply couldn't get past the mental hurdle.

The entire group had already set off, with Da Xiong walking ahead of Chen Jun.

Seeing what the bear was carrying on its back and the huge weapon it was holding, and comparing it to the toy gun in his hand, Chen Jun felt a pang of envy.

Unable to resist asking, "Butcher, could you provide me with one of those big things that Big Bear is carrying? And what's that big box on his back?"

"You really should change your weapon. The M16 is like a toothpick to you."

The butcher nodded in agreement, and then explained to Chen Jun, "Big Bear is our gunner, specializing in providing fire support for surprise attacks."

He was carrying a six-barreled Gatling gun, which is usually mounted on helicopters, such as the Black Hawk helicopter.

On his back was a custom-made ammunition backpack, capable of holding a full five thousand rounds of ammunition. Combined with a rate of fire of six thousand rounds per minute, this was enough to suppress an entire army head-on.

This thing is too big for the average person to lift; anyone who can lift it is no ordinary person.

In the movie "Terminator" starring Schwarzenegger, this was the set of equipment used to shoot down from a building, instantly riddling dozens of police cars with bullets.

That firepower was truly terrifying!

"5000 rounds of ammunition? Add an ammunition backpack and a field gear backpack, and the load would be unbelievable! Is it even possible for a human to carry that?" Xing Tian said, speechless.

"Five thousand rounds of ammunition plus an ammunition backpack weigh about 130 kilograms. Add the other weapons and equipment, and the total load exceeds 200 kilograms. Even I can't carry that in combat, but it's not a problem for Big Bear."

The butcher then looked specifically at Chen Jun and said, "Of course, your good buddy should be fine too."

"I think it's fine too. When we get back to that base you mentioned, remember to get me a set. I'm really tired of this toy gun."

Chen Jun disdainfully fiddled with the M16; if it weren't for the even bigger battles to come, he would have wanted to throw the thing away.

"Carrying a 200-kilogram load, is this even human?"

Xing Tian's gaze darted back and forth between Da Xiong and Chen Jun. Even though they had been together for so long, the thought of these two being so abnormal still made it hard for him to accept.

The large bag of rice we eat at home only weighs fifty pounds, but we have to carry eight bags of rice like that on our bodies.

Even under such heavy loads, they still have enough energy to maintain normal mobility and can use various basic tactical maneuvers.

This is completely beyond the realm of human capability!

If Chen Jun and Da Xiong hadn't been standing right in front of him, Xing Tian would never have believed that anyone could carry 200 kilograms and still fight so skillfully on the battlefield.

……

Seeing Xing Tian's naive and unsophisticated appearance, the cowboy walking behind interjected, "Two hundred kilograms might be difficult, but one hundred kilograms is not a problem for us. You can carry it if you practice."

"Impossible. You foreigners are big, Asians aren't that strong. I definitely can't do it." Xing Tian didn't believe he could become Schwarzenegger.

"That's because you haven't trained enough. There are many ruthless characters in your country's army. I've personally seen one."

The cowboy quickened his pace to be level with Xing Tian and began to tell the story vividly.

"I once met a soldier from the Great Eastern Kingdom on your border. His comrade was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he carried his comrade for more than 100 kilometers."

Two sets of equipment weigh 80 kilograms each, plus one person, that's quite a heavy load.

Although it was just carrying loads on their backs and not fighting, being able to carry over 100 kilograms for over 100 kilometers already meant they no longer belonged to us.

The cowboy wanted to use this story to show Xing Tian that as long as one is willing to train, Asians can also be very physically strong.

"Really? I..."

"Alright, guys, the party's over. Now shut the fuck up."

Xing Tian wanted to say something more, but the captain's order came through the earpiece, interrupting everyone's conversation and putting them into a silent state of rapid travel.

Along the way, they cleared many more traps, including anti-personnel mines.

The Red Army, fighting like cornered beasts, was truly ferocious.

When it was nine o'clock in the evening, the wolf pack finally approached the enemy camp.

As if on cue, a light rain suddenly began to fall.

The sound of rain not only masks the noise of movement, making it easier for the wolf pack to approach the enemy camp, but also keeps the enemy quiet and indoors, preventing them from wandering outside and discovering the approaching wolf mercenaries.

Chen Jun followed the main force to the outside of the camp, to a slightly higher slope a few meters above the camp, and observed the layout of the camp through the dim light.

This is a campsite facing south, built on a rounded slope of about 20 degrees.

Excluding the other smaller outbuildings, there are three larger wooden houses arranged in a triangle, all brightly lit and bustling with activity.

There was another guard tower behind them, with a light machine gun mounted on it, and two figures could be seen inside.

There was a machine gun emplacement ahead, and there were probably three red soldiers inside. I could see three small red dots flashing, most likely they were smoking.

"It's inconvenient to patrol in the rain, so it seems like they're all huddled in their bunkers smoking and chatting. With this level of vigilance, they probably wouldn't even notice if someone touched their face. And they call themselves professional soldiers? They're even less capable than me, a half-baked soldier."

Chen Jun finally regained some confidence. Following Butcher and his group of experts, he had been constantly hit with setbacks, which almost made him feel like he couldn't do it anymore.

Chen Jun has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his eyesight is exceptionally good, far exceeding that of ordinary people at night, which allows him to observe so much information from such a distant place.

The rest of the wolf pack, including Xing Tian, ​​could only rely on the vanguard's reconnaissance to gather intelligence.

As the wolf pack's most professional scout, Vanguard broke away from the group and approached within fifty meters of the camp, quickly completing his intelligence gathering.

"Report to the captain: There are three targets in a machine gun bunker, two sentry posts in the guard tower, and three wooden houses. There are thirty targets to the east, fifteen to the north, and twenty-three to the west, for a total of seventy-three targets. We are having lunch now."

The information gathered by the vanguard scouts was extremely detailed, down to every single point and every single person.

With the intelligence provided by the vanguard, the captain decisively issued the order: "Fast and Slow Machine, Xingtian, and the sentry; Vanguard, Butcher, and Bottom Fire provide cover; Doctor and Big Bear go to the North Room; Demon, Cowboy, and Chen Jun go to the West Room; everyone else follow me."

Everyone, advance by crawling, approach your respective targets, lie in wait, start with grenades, and then proceed with the operation on my command. Move out!!

As the captain gave the order, the wolf pack quickly split into several groups, each heading towards its destination.