Battlefield Contract Worker

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Helicopter threat

Lin Rui smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew these two guys were just complaining, and they wouldn't say it if the pressure was really overwhelming.

As long as they're still complaining about the pressure, it means they can hold on.

The mission changed in the middle of the mission. The enemy came so quickly and suddenly. They had no contingency plan.

Even if there is one, it will hardly come in handy.

Now, at least in one thing, they are lucky, and that is that they come before the enemy.

Lin Rui ordered Kuaima not to let the enemy cross the courtyard wall on the south side no matter what, and asked Khan to send the bullet bag of the machine gun he was carrying to Kuaima.

This order could have killed Khan, but without the protection of machine gun fire, once those militants were admitted to the hospital, everyone would have died.

Fortunately, whether Khan understood his orders or not, he worked hard to implement them. Finally, after the fast horses suppressed the militants with continuous shooting, Khan rolled and crawled through the dangerous area. He carried two hundred-round pouches for the fast horses, plus his own light machine gun, which would keep them going for a while longer.

Soon Lin Rui heard the explosion of the grenade. This will make the enemy more concerned, and the combat literacy of these militants must not be comparable to those of O2.

O2 players have their own set of methods, and by covering each other, they can relieve each other's pressure.

If there is no one to answer, Lin Rui has few choices now, either retreating the way he used to, or destroying the opponent.

The first idea is obviously very unrealistic, and the second is equally difficult, but it is necessary to try. That is to retreat in the direction of the interior of the hospital, the enemy tries to compress them together, then they spread the enemy away.

In a head-to-head battle with the enemy, their numbers and firepower suffer, but their movement is different. They must have more physical strength and endurance than the enemy. And know how to seize opportunities.

"Boss, what to do next?" Kuaima's tone in the communicator softened.

"Let's flank them. If we can hold on until then, we will meet behind the enemy." Lin Rui said decisively.

"The enemy certainly didn't expect us to do this, and we might be able to figure it out in their rear."

"What about the convoy behind the enemy? I believe that these people are not all. Once they have artillery fire..." Quick Horse reminded him.

"From the current point of view, the opposite is definitely not the US military, because the US military will not simply use infantry to attack the fortress. Of course, the opposite is not a local armed force. If it is a local armed force, as long as one or two people die, it should be gone.

They wouldn't even be Rothfields. This makes their identities intriguing. No fixed tactics, no obvious features, there are traces of special forces operations, but more like mercenaries.

Lin Rui mused, "Although they should have connections with the Americans, or simply be employed by the Americans, they should only be mercenaries."

"If they are also here for those materials, then the trouble is on their side. After all, we have already taken the lead." Lin Rui smiled. "One thing is for sure, even if they get the main server, they won't get the data. Because Cobain can infect the main server with a computer virus and destroy the device in a very short time."

"That would be great, I'm worried that my bombs won't be enough to destroy the lab's underground structures." Sausage was still worried. "Have you considered this?"

"Yeah, I thought about it. But now we still have to buy Cobain as much time as possible." Lin Rui replied to him. "If I were you, don't think about it so much, do the things in front of you first and then think about the following things."

"Bastard, they're here again." Sausage cursed bitterly, cutting off the radio amidst a burst of gunfire.

Lin Rui was retreating in his own direction. The opponent is not weak, but this allows him to calm down. The battle is like this, the change of victory and defeat is only in an instant. If he is eager to achieve success, their numerical disadvantage will soon be eliminated by the precise shooting of the opponent.

The militants were also annoyed. On the other side of the fence, there was now only one enemy opposite them, but this enemy was able to use his sniper rifle proficiently. Always keep their people within two hundred meters, and also cover another person to suppress them. What is required to deal with such an enemy is composure, even though they are already annoyed by the stubbornness of the enemy.

In this kind of battle, if the enemy cannot be approached, the number of people does not mean much.

The leader of the militants called the machine gun shooters to follow him, hoping to occupy the commanding heights so that the enemy could not escape his line of sight, and then let other people pursue them at the fastest speed.

As long as the enemy tries to counterattack, he and the machine gun will ruthlessly suppress the enemy.

But the direction of the enemy's escape surprised him for a while. However, if the enemy wanted to escape, it was up to him. All he had to do was rush into the hospital to get the damned information.

The left-wing detachment reported that the enemy was fleeing in the other direction, which alerted the militant leader.

It looked as if the enemy was about to flee to the edge of the firefight. If you don't look at the comparison of the numbers of the two sides, it seems that they want to carry out counter-encirclement on themselves.

The person on the opposite side wants to surround them with more than 20 people? What's going on in the enemy's mind! ! !

However, this allowed the rocket launchers of Lin Rui and others to deal with the enemy's vehicles, and they accurately destroyed two vehicles 200 meters away without being disturbed. The fire soared into the sky, illuminating the sky.

In Lin Rui's position, he could even see his own mercenaries. They knelt in the shooting position and seemed satisfied with their shooting skills.

"If we knew it was so easy, we might as well grab the car so that we can drive to where we're going." A mercenary beside him muttered, also attracted by the explosion of the car or the light.

Lin Rui glanced at the mercenary without saying a word. The mercenary was just a soldier, he couldn't see that if it was just hit by a rocket, the car wouldn't explode so strongly.

The other party has weapons in the car, just to be safe: if they can't keep the car, they won't let anyone else get the car.

However, Lin Rui's purpose was to control the situation so that the enemy could neither advance nor move.

Why would the enemy do this too? Obviously, it means that they can't escape either.

Through the exchange of fire during this period of time, the militant leader has faintly felt that something was wrong, but he did not come out where it was wrong. He ordered his subordinates to stop chasing and approach him immediately. Their mission has been completed, and there is no need to fight with the enemy.

He originally planned to eliminate these people quickly, and left this place after obtaining the information.

But now he found that this group of people is too simple, their combat efficiency is too high. The flames of the convoy were still fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the cantilever spinning in the air, and they didn't know when a helicopter had flown over them. Lin Rui raised the telescope in his hand and was surprised to find a Russian Mi-4 armed helicopter hovering in the air.

The identity of the helicopter could not be identified for the time being. Lin Rui immediately ordered everyone to hide on the spot, but the helicopter did not attack the ground, but after circling, it suddenly flew in one direction.

Lin Rui monitored the direction the helicopter was flying away, thinking about countermeasures nervously. After discovering the Mi-4 helicopter, a militant threw a signal light, and the driver soon discovered where the signal light was. The helicopter flew over and stopped on the ground. The soldier ran over against the flying gravel on the ground, threw his rifle and backpack into the cabin, turned around and jumped into the weapon pilot's cabin, and before he could fully fasten his belt, the plane taxied against the ground.

This is a short-distance take-off method that compensates for the lack of engine power. Lift the tail of the aircraft to a certain angle to obtain a large forward flight angle. The engine can use the power originally used for lift as the power to move forward. Balance on the first wheel, and then increase the horsepower to roll, usually tens of meters can fly.

Of course, only a high-level driver can do this set of maneuvers.

"Damn, the helicopters belong to those militants, everyone pay attention to concealment! Get the individual missiles here." Lin Rui immediately called the entire team by radio.

"The target is in the hospital. They occupy the main building on one side. They are very good at it and occupy a favorable position. We can't even break through the wall." The militant leader is also calling for the helicopter.

"Sir, if you keep in touch with me, we wouldn't have to be so embarrassed," the helicopter pilot replied.

"It happened suddenly. Trust me, if I can, I will keep in touch with you." The hearty laughter of the militant leader came from the intercom. In this case, one of their helicopters can completely seal the victory.

The Mi 4 is an old aircraft, and even if it is new, it is not comparable to the Apache in air maneuverability, so it is impossible to expect it to fight. But there is no problem using it against infantry.

Under the guidance of the militants, the Mi-4 flew in the direction of the hospital. Soon they discovered that the enemy had begun to retreat into the hospital.

And this helicopter has no other firepower equipment except machine guns, so it cannot pursue the enemy. In fact, this helicopter does not even have rockets, only the power system remains intact.

However, despite the inability to identify specific targets, the militants still poured a large amount of munitions from the plane onto the ground. Under the cover of helicopters, the militants used rockets to set some parts of the hospital in flames.

"What are they doing?" Sergey asked him in surprise. "These guys are wasting ammo?"

"They are not so naive. They want to drive us together and then focus on annihilation. First use firepower to cut off the connection between the main building and the auxiliary building, forcing us to concentrate on the main building, and then use rockets to seal the other side." Lin Rui explained .

The Black Mamba flew in, fled in, and breathed weakly against the wall. "Damn it. I'm almost dying. If anything else happens, I'm exhausted."

Sausage glanced at the Black Mamba and said nothing. He was checking his rifle, assembling a full magazine from the unfired magazines, and he had three magazines left, which were all his bullets.

Sergey noticed that he still put the empty magazine back on him. "As if you still have a chance to replenish your ammunition," Sergey couldn't help asking him. "Aren't you too cumbersome?"

"The bullet can be found again, but the magazine can't be lost." Sausage slowly put away the magazine.

At this time, several other mercenaries were also driven into the building by enemy fire.

The militant leader shouted: "Quick, they are there, everyone, go to the main building over there, surround them and kill them."

With a clear position, the entire militant team immediately became restless!

Except for the soldier in charge of the heavy machine gun, everyone else loaded their bullets and ran to the main building of the hospital in a swarm.

The mercenaries were rushed to the main building of the hospital, which had long been expected by the militants.

Covering Sergey and Khan into the building, the rest of the people hid in the corridor at the back of the room. Looking at the militants running in groups in the distance, Lin Rui's eyes turned cold, and he pressed the headset and shouted: "Be careful, their helicopters are going to attack."

"The target has been driven to the main building and will arrive at the fighting position in 10 seconds. It's over." The helicopter pilot ended the call with the ground militants, pressed the communication button in the fire control cabin, and then said: "Guys, the main building of the target hospital, no Differential fire."

"OK, the game has started, let these guys enjoy the baptism happily." The militant sitting in the position of the weapon division excitedly said.

The pilot in charge of the flight moved very quickly. In less than a few seconds, he turned the fuselage and locked onto the main building of the hospital center.

When the helicopter arrived outside the hospital, the militant leader immediately shouted: "The target position is locked, fire!"

The pilot who was staring at the fire control screen ~www.wuxiahere.com~ saw that the image of the ground attack area had been locked, and immediately operated the fire stick, adjusted the photoelectric sight and locked the aperture, and pressed the fire button.

"Bang bang bang..." The helicopter instantly spit out a long flame, and the dense machine gun bullets smashed into the main hospital building like a storm.

Abandoned furniture and beds in the hospital were rolled and blown away, and the nearby exterior walls were battered with holes.

In less than ten seconds, the main building of the entire hospital center suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Lin Rui never thought that this old-fashioned helicopter would be an armed plane with such powerful firepower. Apparently the helicopter has been modified.

Although they were on guard before and retreated to the corridor outside the room to avoid most of the attacks, several people were injured under this wave of attacks.

Lin Rui was also suppressed by this powerful firepower at the other end of the corridor, and there was no way to do it.

The militants on the ground were just about to come around from both sides, but the formation formed by the mercenaries with no dead ends formed a deterrent net of fire, preventing them from effectively charging in groups.

(End of this chapter)