Chapter 161: Chapter 137: Reorganize the Wolf Pack, Hunting the Ferocious Tiger (Subscription Request)_3
Yet, in this hunt, a quarter of them died or sustained injuries.
It caused him immense heartache.
But despite so many casualties, they still had not captured the Invincible Fierce Tiger.
If it hadn't been for the missile troops' carpet bombing last time, they probably wouldn't have managed to inflict serious injuries on the tiger!
"Colonel, sir! You shouldn't worry too much. Now that the tiger is severely wounded and no longer possesses its former might, as long as we maintain our offensive, we will surely be able to completely hunt down the Invincible Fierce Tiger!"
Rodney's adjutant said, trying to offer some comfort on the side.
However, Rodney did not respond to his adjutant's reassurance.
Because the battlefield is always unpredictable, and as long as the battle isn't firmly decided, there are endless possibilities!
Especially when facing such a tiger that possesses a speed of over a hundred meters per second, and whose talons and fanged teeth could penetrate the toughest alloy, how could he dare to relax even slightly?
"Roar!"
At this moment, the Siberian tiger, whose body spanned eight or nine meters in length and weighed at least several tons, had bright yellow eyes that flashed with an almost manic glow!
The roar of the tiger exploded throughout the mountains and forests.
The many species nearby that hadn't managed to escape were trembling amidst the roar of the tiger and the sounds of gunfire and artillery.
This forest was no longer a world for ordinary species.
It was an elegy of blood and fire,
A dazzling collision between the latest genetic strength and peak military technology!
And such scenes were unfolding everywhere throughout Siberia.
In Northern Siberia, a group of about fifteen or sixteen tigers was being hunted by more than twenty armed helicopters.
The twenty-plus armed helicopters were flying high, and even higher above, there were over ten blurred fighter jet silhouettes—these were the sixth generation's newest jets!
These fighters crisscrossed the sky, forming a striking scene!
An unrelenting rain of ammunition swept across the vast Siberia Plains in merciless strafing and bombardment!
Tigers are usually solitary creatures,
but now this group had gathered together, clearly indicating that variant species were uniting the strength of the Tiger Clan.
In the midst of the tiger roars, numerous tigers were seeking cover behind nearby rocks.
Under the explosion of armor-piercing bullets and high-explosive bombs, however, these rocks were directly pulverized.
Every now and then, a tiger was torn apart.
But in the tiger group's resistance, one variant tiger emitted a faint golden light,
then let out a long roar, a tiger's roar powerful enough to penetrate the clouds and crack stones!
It directly shattered the instruments and windows of several low-flying armed helicopters!
The pilots were rattled, suffering ruptured eardrums and shattered heart vessels.
In Eastern Siberia, a massive brown bear, over ten meters long, was destroying one steel tank after another at a speed faster than a cheetah!
Its thick bear fur and flesh, shimmering with a faint fluorescence, seemed many times harder than steel,
and bullets that struck it only created sparks!
The bear's terrifying eyes, as they opened and closed, revealed a bloodthirsty savageness!
As for the weaker variant species within Siberia, they were scurrying to hide amidst the hunt.
Many variant species also fled towards the frigid Arctic,
believing that the persistent cold and the vast icy landscapes would render human peak technology ineffective.
But what they didn't know was that within the Arctic, there were Predator Hunters formidable enough to chill their bones and invoke their fears.
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