Chapter 554 America Is Helpless

America is helpless

At one o'clock in the morning African time, which was also four or five o'clock in China, French reinforcements finally arrived. What came to support was the American global response team, the C1 detachment of Delta C Team, a total of 30 people.

The leader was Major Solomon of the C detachment, who was also an old acquaintance of Dino. They had trained together in a hunter school, but the difference was that they worked for different people.

"Dino, long time no see, I heard you are in trouble?" After the helicopter stopped, Solomon found the eagerly awaited Dino and joked.

"Damn it, stop talking. I'm going to be worried to death now. The whole regiment is trapped there." Dino said with a bitter smile.

"Oh? Tell me about the situation? Do you need to call for air support? Isn't it just a group of snakes?" Although they came for support, he didn't have time to understand the specific situation.

Dino smiled bitterly and said: "If it was a group of snakes, I wouldn't have to ask for support. Just take a look at the video we just shot."

After speaking, Dino played the footage just captured by the camera on the Hummer to the people in Delta.

"OH, shit, have you stabbed the venomous snake's lair?" Seeing the densely packed venomous snakes on the screen, Solomon's legs became weak.

He has dealt with many sensitive matters, but this is the first time he has encountered something like this.

"Have you found out the reason? Are there any suspects?" Solomon looked at the snakes on the screen and asked doubtfully. Logically speaking, many of the snakes on the screen do not belong to Africa at all, especially some snakes that are "specialties of the United States." "How could it appear in Africa?

Dino shook his head and said: "There is no evidence that it was man-made. Before you came, Art and I had checked the sentry's tactical helmet immediately, and there was no suspicious person in the camp's surveillance."

"How is that possible? This is obviously an Australian brown snake, and isn't this an American rattlesnake?" Solomon looked in disbelief.

At this time, Art said: "Major Solomon, although we don't want to admit it, it is true. According to our French zoologists, the most reliable guess at present is that Captain Venn and the others accidentally dug a snake nest, which led to such a There are a lot of venomous snakes out there, and what’s even more terrible is that the Prime Minister just sent us a report that these venomous snakes are in estrus and are extremely aggressive.”

"What? This is really troublesome. Let's talk about the details later." Solomon said with an ugly face.

Dino winked at Art, and Art nodded and walked to the projector to explain: "Currently, we have captured more than 60 types of venomous snakes with the Humvee armored vehicle, and all of them are lethal, including more than 30 species. It’s a species that can kill someone within three minutes.”

"This is very difficult to handle." Solomon said at a loss. They only brought more than 10 kinds of anti-venom serum this time. Many of the snakes in the video did not have anti-venom serum.

"Not only that, according to the footage taken by the Humvee armored vehicle, more than 30 members of the Foreign Legion have died and two people were injured." Art sighed.

"Injured?" Solomon muttered with a frown.

Dino explained: "One of the two injured was on the finger and the other was on the foot. They immediately cut off the bite area with a knife. Although there is excessive blood loss, their lives are saved at least."

"So that's it." Solomon's face became even more ugly. He bit his fingers and toes and immediately cut off the bitten parts. You can imagine how venomous the snake inside was.

"Then what are you going to do now? Use a flamethrower?" Solomon asked.

Art shook his head and sighed: "The flamethrower doesn't work. We just tried it. When the flamethrower operator was bitten back, it no longer worked."

"Then, how about we use a helicopter to sweep away all the snakes?" Solomon continued to ask.

"Don't." Dino and Art said in unison.

Looking at Solomon's confused eyes, Dino couldn't laugh or cry and said: "The tents in the camp cannot withstand the air flow rolled up by the helicopter. Without the shelter of the tents, everyone in the entire camp will die."

"What about the protective clothing? After putting on the protective clothing and using a flamethrower to get rid of the snakes on the tent, use a car to move the people inside?" Solomon asked unwillingly.

"This won't work either. With the density of snakes inside, protective clothing may not be effective. Moreover, it is said that there are king cobras over 3 meters and brown snakes over 2 meters inside. It will be troublesome if they get entangled. We had one before The equipment manager put on the explosion-proof suit and still couldn't go three meters away," Art said helplessly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Solomon made several proposals in succession, but they were all rejected by the other party, leaving him with no choice now.

Dino smiled bitterly and said: "Now we have no choice but to let the locals use their own methods to clean up. However, the local snake catchers are all in the hands of warlords. It will take time to recruit so many people."

"How about trying incendiary bombs? Throw incendiary bombs in a small area, and then gradually advance." A Delta team leader suggested.

The three officers' eyes lit up, this seemed to be a solution. The key is that the members in the camp now don't have much time to spend.

"OK, Bill, you will be responsible for this operation." Solomon looked at his men with admiration.

"YES guarantees completion of the mission."

According to Bill's suggestion, the group planned to have five Hummer armored vehicles continue to carry flamethrowers and follow the pickup trucks borrowed from the locals.

After the people in the pickup truck threw incendiary bombs to the front, they cleared a path leading to the tent, and then the flamethrower operator killed the remaining poisonous snakes around.

This time, in order to cooperate with the incendiary bombs, all the Hummers were replaced with tracks. The pickup trucks were only responsible for throwing incendiary bombs at designated places on the periphery.

After watching the convoy continue to set off, Dino felt very aggrieved. If it weren't for taking care of the people in the tent, he would have wanted to raze this place to the ground.

"Throw 2 bombs at left 3-1-2, and throw 4 bombs at right 4-1-3." The members of Delta also changed into protective clothing and followed the Hummer armored vehicle.

Bill held the night vision goggles and kept calculating the amount of incendiary bombs and the direction of the vehicle with his men.

"Left 3-3-2, fire 2, right 4-4-2, fire 1."

With the incendiary bombs paving the way, countless entangled venomous snakes were roasted into skewers, sizzling with fire and emitting a roasted meat aroma.

But now is not the time to hold a BBQ. Everyone is very nervous because no one knows whether a venomous snake will kiss their necks intimately in the next second.

Given the toxicity of the venomous snakes here, if you get a kiss on an important part, you will basically go to see God.

"Stop, flamethrowers start clearing the field." After arriving at the designated location, Bill asked all the flamethrowers to get out of the car and start strangling the remaining snakes.