Battlefield Contract Worker

phone-reading

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"Sir, news from Chad. 『&乐&文&novel{.{lw}{0}." One person respectfully picked up the microphone and handed it to White.

"Oh" White Glove frowned after listening for a while, "Are you saying that they are all sick and the information is accurate?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was certain, "They're in the hospital, and we have people watching. From the hospital's records, they were hospitalized for malaria. Because of poor sanitation, this disease is prevalent locally. It seems that their situation is still very serious, because we listened to one of their phone calls, it is said to be asking for help from the African branch.”

"Interesting." White Glove frowned and shook his head, "Everyone is sick."

"Mostly, there are a few gunshot wounds from our ambush. They're all in the hospital now, what should we do with them?"

"It doesn't make sense for them to do anything." White Glove shook his head and said, "It's just a mercenary team, and it's not a serious injury to Hei Dao. Besides, since they have no fighting strength due to illness, it's not enough. fear.

On the contrary, it is the object of their request for help. The black panther Gulei is currently in Africa, and he is a very popular figure. This time, he is very likely to come in person. If he can kill him, the Black Island Company will collapse in half. "

"Then why don't you get rid of these mercenaries first, and then deal with the black panther Gu Lei?" the subordinate said in a low voice.

"Nonsense, don't you know how to fight for help around the point? You've wiped out all the points, so what's the point of helping others?" White Glove sneered, "Those who only shout and kill all day long and don't understand any strategy, go as soon as possible. Don’t follow me. Besides, the Liberty Hospital is an area controlled by the Chadian government forces. You are making such a big noise, aren’t you asking for trouble?”

The subordinate responded embarrassingly, not daring to speak any more.

"Okay, don't react, pay attention." White Glove said slowly, "Notify me as soon as there is a change. I want to know all their developments as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, White Glove White looked suspicious, "We've been hospitalized, so weird, what the **** are they doing?"

He naturally didn't know that Lin Rui not only didn't stay in the hospital, but also got in the car to the Ansai Armed Fortress. Sergey and Lin Rui secretly climbed into a transport vehicle to the fort. It's just that the damping system of this old truck is so bad that the bumps along the way almost turned their stomachs out.

Sergey's face was pale, and Lin Rui was not much better than him.

"Damn, I won't ride in this kind of broken car again in the future." Sergey gritted his teeth.

"Hey, I thought you would be proud of this. The old-fashioned Gaz truck was made in the former Soviet Union. It is estimated that it was used to help African brothers in the last century." Lin Rui gritted his teeth.

Sergey looked depressed, "It must be a Chinese counterfeit, not the original."

"Farts are made by your hair." Lin Rui pinched him. "Shh, don't make a sound, look there." Lin Rui held Sergey's mouth and pointed into the distance. Like a rocky cliff, it looks a bit abrupt in this desert area. Next to the towering cliffs, there is also a church built in the colonial era.

"We're here." Sergey whispered. "That cliff is."

"Get out of the car, we can't avoid the inspection. We can only get in by other means." Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder. Then squeezed to the back and jumped out of the carriage. Both of them vigilantly avoided jumping in the tailwind, which caused enough dust to cover their stature.

Lin Rui and Sergey rolled to the side of the road amidst the yellow dust lifted by the vehicles. Lin Rui rolled under the road, spat out the dust in his mouth, and frowned and hugged his injured arm.

"How are you?" Sergey picked him up.

Lin Rui shook his head, "It's okay, I touched the wound when I was rolling just now. Go."

Sergey nodded and said, "Go."

The two quickly ran to the bottom of the cliff. The terrain in this area is somewhat dangerous, otherwise the French army would not choose to set up a military fort in this place. This old military fortress was built on a hill, all made of nearby rocks. Except for one main road that can be reached, the rest of the places are difficult to reach. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Of course, such a dangerous fortress has no role in modern warfare. But to deal with the local armed forces, and the government forces with similar armed forces, this fort still has the advantage.

Lin Rui looked up and frowned, "This place is dangerous enough."

"Yeah, you can overlook this area from a high place. If it was in ancient times, it should have been a good pass. But now, this kind of fortress can only be regarded as nondescript. Traffic is limited, isolation is difficult to help, itself is a great restriction to itself. . Modern warfare, there is no such thing as a one-man gatekeeper." Sergey shrugged.

Lin Rui tightened his tactical gloves and sorted out his equipment, "Who will go first?"

"You're injured, that arm can't use force~www.wuxiahere.com~ I'll go first." Sergey said. Lin Rui nodded, leaning against the wall and bending one leg. Sergey took a few steps, kicked Lin Rui's knees and shoulders, and jumped up.

He's an expert at freehand climbing and has far more control over his body than the average person. His fingers were almost digging on the edge of the very narrow rock, firmly fixing his body on the steep rock wall.

Lin Rui, who was seen below, was sweating. This was not extreme rock climbing. There was no protective measures around him. It was very difficult to climb up against the wall with the strength of his hands and feet alone.

Lin Rui watched Sergey climb the steep stone wall little by little and climbed to the top, and wiped his sweat nervously several times. Sergey himself. After each climb, he would stand against the wall and shake his hands to avoid the stiffness of the knuckles caused by excessive force. This seemingly simple process, in fact, the height is equivalent to the height of a floor-to-ceiling building. This kind of free-hand climbing is by no means what ordinary people can imagine.

But Sergey finally managed to climb up successfully, and then dropped a rope. Lin Rui took a deep breath, looked at his injured arm, gritted his teeth and climbed up the rope.

With the help of the rope, he climbed a lot less difficult than Sergey. And when it's critical, Sergey can pull him on it. But even so, when he climbed to the top, Lin Rui's arm once again showed bloodstains.

"It's okay." Sergey frowned.

"I'm fine." Lin Rui nodded and whispered, "Be careful, there may be patrols around here. Do you still have the map provided by Cobain?"

"With me." Sergey whispered.

"It's not safe here, let's go there to see." Lin Rui took Sergey and walked to the hidden place of this fortress.

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