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The solution was simple. The small lake in front of us was probably an artificial lake formed by the Soviets after they built the dam. Furthermore, I suspect that the purpose of repairing the dam is for these salivating worms. If the dam is blown up to let the water return to flowing, and the height difference is not small, the flow speed should be very fast. These annoying pentagonal monsters will be washed into the underground river.

After hearing my suggestion, Quinn first thought of his most elite explosives expert — — Thunder God Sol.

Sol estimated the amount of water in the artificial lake, then used the laser range finder to measure the section of the dam. After calculating, he said that this plan was feasible, he was confident that he could destroy the dam. Because a dam is different from other buildings, it itself has to withstand great pressure from the water, so all you have to do is place C4 at the key points and blow the dam out of the connecting crack. The rest can be left to the water and gravity in the lake, and the two forces can destroy the dam completely. The premise, however, was to concentrate the C4 available to all members of the team, and to get to the dam. Punch a hole in the water and carry out an underwater explosion, otherwise only part of the water surface will be blown up and the dam will not be destroyed.

This was almost a dead end, making a bloody path through the countless mollusks living in the water, rushing across the surface of the lake for a few hundred meters, then diving into the water and firing a dozen more cannons. Placing the explosives in a safe place and detonating them seemed to be no different from committing suicide. Not to mention that there were also those undead spirits eyeing him covetously from one side, and even slashing their way to the other side of the lake under his firepower seemed to be a huge problem.

"I can give Sol some time to get underwater, and we can gather all of the salt in the team and put it into a water bag. Open it under the water, like a shark repellent. After that, we'll have to rely on our lives to survive. " It seemed that he also approved of this plan. Although there was a slim chance of survival, it was still better than being killed here.

Quinn arranged for Rocky and Huo De to suppress the enemy's firepower. I, Lao Hei, Sea Snake and Sol sat on the last rubber dinghy in the team and went to blow up the dam. Quinn drew a rough outline on his single soldier computer and sent it to us. The picture shows our current enemy, the position at which the enemy is shooting at us (the pyramid's position, where Toby's Soldier's sign is), the dam. The three points were about the same distance from each other. They could basically form an equilateral triangle. We rowed over, set the explosives, and then came back and detonated them remotely. Besides dealing with those human-shaped salivating bugs, Lao Hei and I need to guard against those invisible killers, while Manager Qian uses Ghost Slash to protect the main group.

He took out the fake Ghost Needle that I made previously, and left everything that I couldn't use in the scatter crater. He then found the underwater breathing apparatus used by Quinn's teammates, and put it on.

I don't know if I'm too far behind the times, or if Blackwater's equipment is too advanced. Even a tiny breathing apparatus, which I was told used a kind of bionic technique called "gills," amazed me. The gills are made of a spongy body filled with tiny tubes containing artificial haemoglobin, which exits oxygen and other gases dissolved in water. Therefore, you don't have to carry a compressed air bottle, you can also stay underwater for a long time. However, if it was strenuous exercise, such as fighting underwater, it wouldn't work. Thus, this breathing apparatus also had some pure oxygen built into it. When you use it, bite the breathing tube in your mouth and you'll be able to absorb pure oxygen. The downside, however, was that the quantity wasn't much, only about ten minutes.

After a brief understanding of the function, the other team members had already inflated the boat. The two of them were already prepared to lift the boat. Lao Hei and I were holding onto Assault Rifle s and cinnabar Remington, who was used to deal with formless spirits; Sea Serpent and Sol were also lightly dressing themselves and putting their breathing apparatus on their heads.

After everyone gave their orders, Quinn nodded his head. Immediately, we fired out an astonishing amount of destructive fire.

All sorts of firepower, grenade Transmitter, and rocket launchers fired at the same time. A small part of it was used to deal with the water, and most of it fell on the enemy positions on the other side. In an instant, those human-shaped saliva bugs were blown up, and pieces of mucus flew everywhere.

We took the boat into the water before the other side's new salivating worm could take human form. Sea Snake and Sol were in charge of rowing, and Lao Hei was controlling the HK23 light machine gun at the bow of the boat. Using the Tactical Flashlight to look into the water, as long as they saw the black shadow, regardless if it was a circle or a pentagram, they would fire and sweep.

My mission was multistage. I had a makeshift backpack on my chest with more than 30 grenades inside. From time to time, he tossed a few into the water to the left, right, and back, trying to keep the salivating bugs from approaching the rubber dinghy in the water. In addition, I still have to give Lao Hei time to change bullets. I will take care of the gaps in firepower when he changes bullets.

However, my most important mission is to keep an eye on the Ghost Needles. If there is any movement, I will use the Red Sand Bullets to injure the undead that can't be seen by the naked eye. In a situation where there were no Ghost Slash, 'killing' would probably be impossible, and one could only try their best to repel them.

Perhaps it was due to the sudden firepower attack, but the enemy did not pay attention to us at the start. However, this level of firepower would not last for long. We have already placed our final bet. Whether he won or lost, it all depended on one move.

Quinn and the others were done firing all the rockets, leaving only the M203 grenade Transmitter s firing at a much slower frequency. Indeed, the ammunition for these items were too heavy. It was already quite good for him to do this. These twenty odd subordinates of Quinn's could completely match the firepower of an ordinary infantry company. If we hate them, we will hate them for being unable to kill us. This artificial lake is also a "saliva-breeding ground", and the number of people we have killed is less than a tenth of what we have killed.

Just as the enemy's fire began to recover and bullets flew towards us. Rocky showed off his might, and it just so happened that I turned around and threw a grenade into the water behind the boat. I was fortunate to see the astonishing scene of this warrior, who was named after the God of Fire and Evil, displaying his might.

First he kissed his six-barreled machine gun, called out the name of the Father of the Gods, and pressed the button on the handle. The Six Barrel Machine Gun rotated at high speed, spurting out a flow of metal that could tear everything apart. Due to the high firing speed and the dense bullets, the entire machine gun seemed to be firing laser beams. Wherever he went, he would be hit until the normal brick cover collapsed. The power of this hit was so strong that it left everyone tongue-tied.

Under the powerful cover of Rocky's firepower, we were finally able to reach the bottom of the dam. This is just a small dam, designed to form this lake, so there are many spillway holes to prevent the water level from rising too high.

The Sea Serpent and Sol didn't dare to waste a second and dove into the water after putting on their breathing apparatus. I passed the Ghost Fixing Needle and the shotgun to Lao Hei and jumped into the water behind them.

After I went into the water, I looked around and found that my vision was still relatively good. But good eyesight is not a good thing in this kind of situation, you can see a lot of big and small saliva bugs swimming towards us. They didn't take human form, they took the shape of five-pointed stars, and I could even see the last one, a closed mouth and barbed teeth in the cavity. Their teeth were mainly for drinking, so they were hollow tubes, the tips of which looked like the needles of large syringes.

The sea serpent opened the first water bag filled with salt water. Sure enough, these things didn't dare to get too close, they could only surround us and wait for the salt water to spread out. Sol used his professional underwater drilling equipment and worked quickly. Sea Serpent and I protected him from the back. It had to be said that sea serpents were just like humans. They were extremely agile in the water, like fish that had grown arms and legs.

Blasting was a job that required knowledge, experience, skills, and courage. Sol quickly located a few points on the foundation of the small dam according to the thickness of the section and material of the dam. By the time he was almost halfway through, the pentagram of the salivas had already closed in on us. The sea serpent and I kept swinging our underwater fighting knives, chopping off the tentacles. Some of the tentacles had already touched my body, and even through my clothes, I could still feel the ice-cold killing intent.

All of a sudden, I felt my feet being pulled, and I lowered myself to look at what turned out to be a smaller saliva-worm lying entirely on my lap. All five of its tentacles had mouths to eat, and one of them bit into my calf with a mouth the size of a tennis ball. "He bent down to cut it off, but he did not manage to get a good angle in the water. In addition, the sword in his hand was so sharp that it even made a small cut on his leg.

Not long after the opening, the saliva bugs gave up fighting the sea serpents and swam over to me. I knew these things smelled of human blood, and I had a plan. He quickly looked for the first aid plasma in his emergency bag. This was used in the battlefield as a first aid device and was only brought by military doctors. However, Quinn's subordinates were all of Special Force so they had been trained thoroughly. Therefore, many of them knew about first aid, and because they were on dangerous missions, they basically brought two bags with them as backup.

After touching the yoghurt bag of blood, he couldn't help but thank this recently sacrificed teammate in his heart. I gestured towards the sea serpent for him to protect Sol, then used my military knife to prick the bag a little. I bit into the ventilator in my mouth, inhaled pure oxygen, and kicked my legs. I began to attract the vampire bugs.

As expected, after smelling the smell of blood, they gave up on Sea Snake and Sol and swam towards me in groups. I swam around in the water with them, doing my best to buy time for Sol to blow up the dam. Luckily, even though there were a lot of them, their swimming speed wasn't as fast as a fish. Just when I didn't know how many times I'd circled, I bit the tube in my mouth and didn't hear the hiss of pure oxygen.

"Crap, I ran out of pure oxygen." With such intense underwater activity, just that bit of artificial hemoglobin wouldn't be enough to filter out the oxygen. I gritted my teeth and circled around half a circle. I was ready to rush to the surface to catch my breath. Just as I was about to get out, I felt something move on top of me. As soon as I looked up, I saw a five-pointed star-shaped salivary as big as the lid of the electric cooker coming at me from above.

Because of the lack of oxygen, my movements were slow and I couldn't get out of the way. Its five tentacles were like five fingers, wrapping around my head and face like a baseball ball. It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I suddenly started to panic. Just as I was about to use my military knife to kill it … … My back pounced on the monster, but the big thing grabbed my arm and could only move it at a very small angle. I could even feel their slowly opening mouths, and the hollow spikes that were standing up in them, through the skin, as they clung to me. The next second the spikes would be in my flesh, sucking up my blood.

Just when I thought that Master Monkey was about to return to his position, a dull "pu" sound rang in my ears. A blade drew across my face, and I could clearly feel the friction between the sharp teeth on the back of the blade and my diving mirror. With a twist of the knife, I cut the saliva bug from my face, and the saliva bug from my back was cut off.

She shook off the saliva bugs and wiped off the insects' flesh and mucus on the diving mirror. Upon closer inspection, she saw that they were sea serpents and Lao Hei. They gestured for me to return to the rubber dinghy, but there was no time to ask how the serpent had been so bold as to cut me in the face. Hurrying back to the boat with the last of my strength, I gasped as I climbed aboard.

Sol, who had been full of vitality and had fought his way through the mountains, was now lying unconscious inside the boat, not moving at all. What was even more frightening was that his left leg was much thinner than his right, and I almost vomited when I cut open the leg of my uniform. His left leg was gray, like the leg of a patient suffering from chronic malnutrition. The condition of the lower leg was especially severe. The upper part of the leg was covered with small, fissure-like holes, and the wounds were pink-white, perhaps because the blood had been sucked dry and soaked in water. I quickly took out my first aid kit to disinfect the wound and remove the foreign body. Now that I saw that the bleeding had stopped, I hoped that the thing didn't have any germs in its mouth, or that it would lay eggs in the wound while sucking blood.

The sea serpent said, "There's no time. Let's go back to the other side and deal with it." Saying this, he rowed the boat and turned around. Because our current location is closer to the entire region's shielding source, the pyramid of internal sunbeams, the radio is noise. I sent a few signals using the Tactical Flashlight s, signalling for the boat to return and request for firepower. The other side also received my reply with light.

The return trip was obviously much more difficult, and after just 50 meters I realized that it was impossible. First of all, the support firepower was much smaller, and only Rocky's Six Barrel Machine Gun, which was emitting an extended version of the "Laser Sword", was able to put a lot of pressure on the enemies. The immediate effect of lacking the suppression of fire is that the enemy in the direction of the pyramid can "take care" of our boat.

More than a dozen AKs are sweeping at us!