Battlefield Contract Worker

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87_87165 Everyone is looking at the sky, looking forward to the early return of the rescue helicopter. Unlike others, Lin Rui didn't pay too much attention to the sky, he just stared at the areas controlled by the rebels. He knew that now was the most dangerous time, most of the mercenaries had already withdrawn, and if those rebels and militants rushed over again, it would be difficult for them to resist. But for some reason, his fears never came true.

Have the rebels decided to let them go? This is simply not possible. Lin Rui knew the ferocity of these people. They were African warlords and would not take human life seriously at all. It is absolutely impossible to be merciful to those who dare to offend them. Is it possible to keep silent while seeing their numbers dwindle? The afterglow of the setting sun casts from the top of the African mountain to this quiet town. The dangerous enemy on the opposite side is about to tear the silence, and this group of lonely mercenaries seems to be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

Lin Rui felt even more uneasy when he thought of this. He clenched the gun in his hand again, and habitually checked the scope and magazine. I don't know when it started, whenever he was nervous, he wanted to hold a gun. Only the firmness and coldness of the gun's grip can make him feel a little at ease. He understood more and more why Ivan had to keep a gun under his pillow when he slept.

Suddenly a mercenary gave a cheer, and the rescue helicopter came. At the edge of the town, the helicopter was slowly descending, and when it reached a certain height, a soft ladder was thrown from it. The mercenaries climbed up cheering. It was not until everyone boarded the plane that Lin Rui finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and climb the rope ladder. He suddenly found that a figure flashed out in the distance, with tangled black hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were dark and sharp.

As soon as Lin Rui saw him, he almost fell off the rope ladder. Lin Rui recognized this person, and this was the third time he had contacted this person. Although he is not wearing a red hood now, Lin Rui is very sure that this is the red hood! And on his shoulder was a shoulder-mounted SAM anti-aircraft missile, and the indicator light was flashing red. Because the insurance has been opened, it is obviously in a state of being fired at any time.

Lin Rui, who was still hanging on the rope ladder, suddenly raised his head and shouted at the helicopter pilot, "Come on!" But the huge roar and airflow from the helicopter directly swallowed his shout. Lin Rui watched the man in the distance calmly complete the target lock and launch, and his heart was full of despair! He understands now. Why did the number of mercenaries decrease, while these rebels and militants did not act. Because they are not in a hurry at all, they have a bigger plan to shoot down the entire rescue helicopter!

Lin Rui didn't hesitate, and immediately released the rope ladder and fell from the rope ladder. Hit the ground hard! This height is really a bit large, making his body unstable. He couldn't do it, he could only shrink his body quickly, and rolled his body on the spot by inertia as a buffer. And almost at the same time, a huge explosion sounded above his head. The helicopter was shot down and is falling fast! And it landed in the vicinity of Lin Rui. The huge tail propeller fragment almost rubbed Lin Rui's body and flew past, smashing into the soil heavily.

Lin Rui ran, stumbled out more than ten meters, rolled over and rolled into a nearby ditch. The helicopter that fell to the ground and burned almost at the same time exploded again! There was a loud bang, almost deafening Lin Rui, and the dust raised by the explosion buried his face.

Got it! This is totally bad. Lin Rui struggled to climb out of the ditch and glanced at the burning wreckage of the helicopter, as well as the broken and broken corpses scattered on the ground. There was a spasm in his stomach and a sudden urge to vomit. He stumbled to his feet, too late to pick up his weapon. Because he knew that the rebels would soon be surrounded, and if he didn't leave now, he would never have the chance to leave again.

He struggled to run a few steps, then quickly dodged into the ruins of a nearby building. His GPS locator had been lost long ago, and he didn't recognize the place at all. Just relying on the original memory to turn back from the original road, withdrew to the intersection of the south of the town and the mining area. Because he knew there was no one here, the rebels must now be busy celebrating their victories, or clearing the field. This is the only way for him to get out of town quickly.

Lin Rui bent down, tried to minimize the possibility of being discovered, and ran desperately. Has rushed into the woods beside the town road, lying in the bushes and grass, panting like a beast. The highly tense nerves were relaxed, and now he realized how severe his pain was.

He looked down at his wrist and found that the wrist of his left hand was already blue and swollen. It should be that when he jumped off the rope ladder, he had a hand-assisted ground support, so he was sprained. He had bruises on both elbows, and there were several bloodstains on his face from the gravel on the ground.

"Fortunately, it's not on the leg, but on the left hand." Lin Rui gasped and muttered to himself. This is indeed a great fortune among misfortunes. If he hurts his leg, his chance of escaping will be lost. But if you hurt your dominant right hand. Then his hope of escaping would have to drop by at least fifty percent.

After taking a breath, Lin Rui sat up with his back against a tree. The rescue helicopter had been destroyed, and all the remaining mercenaries were killed. He wanted to report the news to Zhao Jianfei, but his tactical helmet had run out of battery. The communicator has no battery and cannot be used.

Modern warfare, that's it. Communication, infrared night vision, satellite positioning, laser ranging. There is nothing without the battery. In the case of the US military, for a typical 72-hour mission in Afghanistan, a soldier carries as many as 70 batteries to maintain the operation of his electronic equipment. The weight of the battery can account for 20% of the soldier's load. An infantry battalion spends more than $150,000 a year on batteries.

He gave a wry smile, in such a ghost place, where can I go to charge? Besides, even if he didn't report it now, they should know that the rescue helicopter had an accident. It's more important to escape quickly, maybe after escaping this dangerous area, you can contact them again. Lin Rui habitually went to touch the gun, but found that he had lost it just now, and he didn't have time to pick it up. Now all he has on him is a knife and an m9 pistol for self-defense. Lin Rui took out the pistol, which now depends on his life. He found himself in a very embarrassing situation.

He was caught on the road between the rebel town and the mining area. If you want to get out, you have to go through the whole town single-handedly. Lin Rui admits that he does not have this ability. He may have good skills and has received strict training, but he is not immortal. Let him use an m9 pistol against the automatic weapons of hundreds of rebels, this is not a breakthrough at all, it is simply courting death.

Then there are two remaining options, one of which is to go out through the valley woods along the original road. But then he has to face the vast African wasteland alone. There is no GPS, no sense of direction, alone in the African wasteland, and it is also an area controlled by armed warlords who are swarming with wars. It doesn't seem like a wise thing, and when he came, he noticed that it was extremely desolate. Without water and food, he couldn't last long in the wasteland.

The last option is the most helpless, but the safest option at present is to follow this road to the mining area. Although there is also an area actually controlled by rebels and militants, their number should not be many. On the contrary, there are mostly miners and civilians. Most importantly, where there are mines, there are people, food and water, and even electricity. There he was able to get supplies and even recharge the batteries.

After the battery on the tactical helmet is fully charged, he can leave the mining area and contact Danny or Zhao Jianfei and let them try to get him. This is the safest and safest way to go. Although there are many uncertainties, it is always safer and more practical than breaking into a rebel town or crossing the African wasteland alone.

Lin Rui touched the military water bladder, and there was no more water in it. The evacuation failed, trapped in an area full of armed rebels, wounded and short of supplies. Is there anything worse than this? Lin Rui shook his head with a wry smile, got up from the ground and continued to walk along the road. He didn't dare to walk on the road openly, for fear of being discovered. Instead, it was in the woods near the side of the road, and walked along the road to the mining area in front.

At this time, the news of the destruction of the evacuation helicopter had already reached the African branch. Since the main communication server had been repaired, some video information was sent back. The camera installed on the helicopter completely recorded the whole process of being shot down and crashed. From arriving at the predetermined area to the destruction of the rescue helicopter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sight of more than a dozen mercenaries being killed made the mercenaries in the African branch silent for a while.

Danny turned slowly and said, "This is the last word we got. The rescue helicopter was shot down by a shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile. All eighteen people, including the two crew members, were killed."

"So, Lin Rui is also dead?" Zhao Jianfei said melancholy.

"I'm afraid yes." Danny clapped his hand on Zhao Jianfei's shoulder and whispered, "I'm very sad, he once saved us all. But we still have to accept the fact. That's how mercenary life is, maybe every day Someone is killed, maybe one day it will be you and me."

"But I didn't find him on the video from the helicopter." Zhao Jianfei frowned.

"Maybe he's at the wrong angle, you just didn't notice it." Danny shook his head. "The onboard internal cameras also have dead spots."

Zhao Jianfei said calmly, "But the camera was facing the cabin door. I paid attention and never found him on the plane. So I don't think it's possible to conclude that he was killed."

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