Battlefield Contract Worker

"Battlefield Contractor"

? Lin Rui couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hand and took a weapon, and rushed forward a few steps. He raised his gun and fired a few bursts, killing the few terrorists who rushed to the front, and then leaned behind a stone to avoid the opponent's firepower.

"Crazy Horse, is it almost there?" Lin Rui said while pressing the headset.

"Those guards were killed and injured several times, are we going to start now?" Crazy Horse's voice asked.

"Let's get started. If we continue like this, I don't know how long these two gangs will peck at each other." Lin Rui looked at his watch.

Crazy Horse has already been ready, and has been waiting for a long time with the rpg rocket launcher. It wasn't that he was completely waiting for Lin Rui's order, but that the other party's vehicle-mounted machine guns had been sweeping randomly without any clear purpose. If you are an expert with guns, Crazy Horse can judge the shooting position of the opponent's machine gun through the intermittent sound of the machine gun and the impact point of the opponent. In order to evade, take the time to kill with a rocket launcher.

But the terrorist on the other side didn't know whether he was flustered before the battle or excited about fighting. Although the bullets were shot high and floating due to continuous shooting for a long time, and few people were hit, Crazy Horse didn't want to take risks. It was not wrong to be targeted and killed by the opponent. He was beaten to death with a machine gun. That is really unfair. So he took the gpr rocket launcher, the sights were all turned on, but he didn't shoot, and he kept waiting.

Just at this time, the opponent's machine gun also stopped. I don't know if it was because it ran out of bullets, or because it got jammed for a long time, but it stopped anyway. The machine gunner in the car was scrambling to change the belt.

Crazy Horse gave him a shot as he raised the bazooka. The rocket launcher emitted a scorching tail flame, and the rocket hit the opposite armed vehicle with a stream of white smoke. A single rocket can be disastrous for an unarmored vehicle. The armed pickup truck was blown up and rolled several times before overturning on the side of the road, with flames blazing and black smoke billowing.

When Lin Rui heard the explosion, he knew that Crazy Horse's shot must have hit, and waved Sergey to charge forward. Under the dumbfounded eyes of a group of convoy guards, the two rushed out and directly entered the terrorist's convoy.

In close combat, the speed of brain reaction and physical movement is compared. When these terrorists face Lin Rui and others, sometimes they clearly see each other first, but they are knocked down before they have time to shoot. 47 The sound of the gun can be heard clearly from a distance, but when the gun is actually fired, due to the reset of the gun, the shooter sounds like a metal impact.

Lin Rui only felt that the AK47 in his hand was firing rhythmically, and these terrorists were almost always killed within a single encounter. This has almost become an instinctive reaction. When he knows that the opponent has appeared, the muzzle of the gun in his hand will move accurately and be fixed until he finishes shooting. Especially at close range, at a distance of more than ten meters, most of the time, it is almost impossible to aim precisely, it all depends on the feeling of the muzzle and shooting.

As long as your reaction can keep up, you can shoot one step faster than others. The assault of these few people made the terrorists flustered for a while. The captain of the guard also came to his senses, yelling at the convoy guards around him, "What are you all looking at? Go up to me!"

When they started to react and charge, the terrorists completely retreated. These terrorists are all like this. They are used to this kind of tailwind battle. If the battle situation goes well, they will be out of control, and once the battle situation is unfavorable, they will retreat. Just like before, they were able to occupy most of Libya when they were going well, and they were a complete failure when they were not. In the end, only a small number of terrorists fled by car, leaving a few vehicles full of bullet holes and corpses all over the ground.

When the **** captain of the convoy looked for him, Lin Rui was sitting on a rock beside him smoking a cigarette.

"It's all solved?" Lin Rui stubbed out the cigarette **** and looked at him.

The captain of the convoy guard looked at him obviously differently, and even nodded a little cautiously, "It's resolved, but they blocked the road with some stones, and our people are trying to clear the roadblock."

"That's your business. We only care about killing people, and don't care about these manual jobs." Lin Rui stood up and said, "The two thousand yuan reward is only this little service."

The captain of the guard looked embarrassed, "This time was purely an accident, no one expected to encounter terrorists here."

Lin Rui nodded, "Go ahead, I'll go check on those slaves. If one of them escapes, our pay will be reduced by one-third." After speaking, he greeted Crazy Horse, "Go over there to check, Scarface went to check that car, and I went to see the car of the two slaves who led the trouble yesterday. I hope they don't take the opportunity to escape."

He said so, and the captain of the guard couldn't stop it, after all, it was just relying on them to repel this small group of terrorists. He is still very sure of the strength of these mercenaries, and he is afraid that he still has to rely on them along the way.

Lin Rui walked slowly to the vehicle where the slaves were being held, UU reading www.uukanshu. com In order to prevent the slaves from escaping, the truck was wrapped with a solid mesh cover. The slaves were squeezed inside, looking out in shock. Lin Rui asked Sergey to help him watch the surrounding situation, and he found the slave who was captured by the two organizations who escaped yesterday, and whispered, "Do you want to go home?"

The slave shook his head in horror. "No, it won't, sir."

"If you want to go home, just listen to me. If you want to continue being a slave and being bought and sold, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lin Rui whispered.

The slave looked at him in surprise, not daring to speak.

"Later, when we arrive at the camp, someone will let your people get off the car. I need them to get off with this thing." Lin Rui took out a miniature GPS locator. "Hide this thing on your body, and someone will come to rescue you. But you must hide it well so that no one will find it." Lin Rui took the GPS locator in his hand and handed it up. This thing is a hidden antenna design, only the size of a fingernail, and looks like a button.

The black man hesitated for a long time, looked at Lin Rui, wondering if he should take it.

"I'll give you a minute to think about it. I didn't kill you yesterday because I didn't want to save a coward. Since you dared to escape, why didn't you dare to take this little thing?" Lin Rui sneered.

The black man looked at the other black man beside him, and finally took the GPS locator from Lin Rui.

Lin Rui nodded, "I will give you one if you don't reach a camp after that. You must ensure that this thing is brought into their camp and will never be discovered. This is your only hope of being rescued."

"Just bring this thing into their camp?" The black man asked with some difficulty.