Battlefield Contract Worker

6231 - Chapter 6231

A smug smile suddenly appeared on Lincoln's face, and he smiled at the group of brothers next to him: "Look! The boss promised me today! Hehe! Did you see that? It's not easy for the boss to be sure! Haha !"

The black mamba also stood up suddenly and said: "Lincoln, look at you! You are so beautiful! You are the only one who has the ability? Don't forget that my black mamba entered O2, only two days later than you! My black mamba This life was also saved by the boss!

You are the boss of Group B, and I, the Black Mamba, am not a coward! You can't do this by yourself, you can't attract so many enemies by yourself! You only have one gun, it's useless, how can you lose me as a machine gunner? Count me in too! "

Lincoln looked at the black mamba, smiled, punched the black mamba on the chest, and said, "Success! You can really do it, kid! Count you in!"

Seeing Lincoln and the Black Mamba standing up to lure away the enemy, a black mercenary suddenly stood up too: "Both of you! Count me in too! I'm from Africa after all, and I'm more familiar with this place than you guys." Jungle! Better work than you! Besides, no one hates those Tuaregs more than I do."

"Good boy! Not bad! I've seen it for a long time, you are very good!" The black mamba grinned, pulled him over, and rubbed his shoulders hard.

When the Nepalese mercenary heard this, he immediately jumped up, patted his chest and said: "There is me, there is me! Count me in too! We are a forest combat force, no one is more familiar with the forest here than us, don't look at me I haven't been here before, but I still know the mountains and forests better than you!"

After hearing what they said, another black Mali also stood up immediately and said: "Brothers go, I will go too! The Tuaregs killed our people and my comrades-in-arms. I want to kill all these enemies! Avenge them!"

Eric held his sniper rifle with his head down, laughed for a while, then stood up suddenly, picked up his sniper rifle and said: "How can I do this job without me as a sniper? You know I'm the top scorer! How can you do without me? Count me in!"

Others saw that these people stood up and wanted to lure away the enemy for them, so some people also wanted to stand up and follow them. At this time, Eric raised his hand to stop them: "Come on! We are enough, and there is no point in having more! You should follow the boss!"

Lin Rui stood up on his legs and looked at these brothers. His heart was filled with emotion. Now that they have decided to stay and lure the enemy away, he has nothing to say, and this is the only way to solve the problem. The troublesome solution at hand.

Their next task is to scout along the river valley, and they can't lose all of them here. Someone always needs to undertake this task, and the combination of these few people is obviously a very ideal combination. These people are all elite soldiers under his command. Needless to say, they are familiar with the jungle. Those who have lived in Africa for a long time are not much less familiar with the jungle than the locals.

Eric is a sniper with a very high level of sniper tactics, which can effectively cause huge damage and psychological pressure to the Tuareg armed forces from a long distance.

The Black Mamba is a machine gunner who can act as the backbone of this team's firepower, and can also make the Tuareg armed forces misjudge their strength.

Lincoln has been with him for the longest time and has served as the commander of Group B for a long time. Naturally, he has learned the most from him. Although he is usually quiet, he is relatively balanced in all aspects.

Many of Lincoln's mercenaries are ruthless characters who can enter Group A at any time.

Therefore, the group formed by these people has strong combat effectiveness, and they are all familiar with jungle warfare. Apart from the lack of heavy firepower, this combination is already perfect.

At this time, an old soldier named Fisher stood up and said: "I think you still need a bazooka player, but I am an expert, how can you do without me?

Otherwise, if you encounter the enemy's bazooka, you will only be beaten! Count me in too! "

Fisher, a veteran, is not an old member of the mercenary unit, but a newcomer with Lincoln, but he is also a veteran that Lin Rui brought from the Black Island to the present.

Lin Rui clearly remembered that this Fisher used to follow one of his brothers, and in the past, he was working as a fireman.

After this Fisher returned to the team with Lincoln, he was assigned to Group B because he was a shrewd person, and was promoted to be the squad leader of the firepower team. This time, he was also selected and joined the task force with Lin Rui.

After coming out this time, Fisher was still assigned to the firepower team. His identity was a rifleman and a rocket launcher, and he was responsible for carrying a rocket launcher to provide fire support for the mercenary unit when necessary.

Lin Rui is also very familiar with Fisher's level of bazooka. Compared with the Tuareg bazooka players, this guy is not weaker than them. He is very familiar with the performance of bazookas. The grenade hit a bathtub-sized circle a hundred meters away, which was quite skillful.

When attacking the airport this time, he knocked out an enemy's heavy machine gun. During the breakout, he also used rocket launchers to strongly support Lin Rui's team in the assault. With his joining, the firepower of Lincoln's team was more balanced, so he nodded, Fisher smiled, and immediately walked over to stand among Lincoln and the others.

Lincoln, Black Mamba, Eric and others all reached out and patted Fisher on the shoulder to welcome him to join. Looking at these seven people, Lin Rui felt as if something was blocked in his throat, but he restrained his emotions and said to them: "Okay guys! Then I will thank you! But I ask you, no matter where At any time, don't give up lightly! Do everything possible to survive! I'm still waiting to lead you to kill more enemies! If you die, don't say I don't recognize you as brothers!"

Lincoln immediately raised his chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, I know your temper! I have been with you for so long, and I know that you don't agree with fighting to the death! We will definitely try our best to survive! We still want to follow you and continue to kill the enemy people!"

Several other people also smiled and nodded in agreement. Lin Rui turned around and took the satellite communicator from a mercenary. Lin Rui handed the walkie-talkie to Lincoln. Lincoln and the others had received training on the use of this walkie-talkie and knew how to use it.

"Take this! Protect it. After you get rid of the enemy, go to the Gao camp area and use this thing to contact us! We will wait for you in the camp area for a few days! Remember, let me live! I I need you guys!"

Lincoln took the walkie-talkie, nodded heavily, and put the walkie-talkie into his backpack.

Lin Rui turned his head and said to the others: "Give them some of your bullets, and then they won't be able to get any supplies, and can only rely on the ammunition they carry to deal with the enemy!"

Hearing Lin Rui's order, Hobson already understood from the interpreter what the Chinese soldiers were going to do, so without saying a word, he took two magazines full of bullets from his body and handed them to Lincoln.

Others also took out the ammunition one after another according to the guns that Lincoln and the others were carrying, and handed them to them, so that each of them was filled with ammunition, which was enough for them to cope with it for a while.

In addition, they evened out more than a dozen grenades and dozens of grenades, handed them over to Fisher and the others, and armed them to the teeth.

They even took out some cans and chocolates, as well as several first aid kits, and the medics also took out some medicines and handed them to them for emergency use.

Lincoln and the others also unceremoniously put away their backpacks, which were full. At this time, not far from the way they came, there was another explosion. Everyone's face tightened slightly, which meant that the enemy's pursuers were quite close to them.

"You all obey Lincoln's orders, don't act without authorization! Take care!" Lin Rui finally said to these people. At this time, everyone stood up and solemnly saluted Lincoln, the Black Mamba and the others with a standard military salute. Their eyes were full of reluctance, including Hobson and other Malian officers and soldiers, who were also very respectful. They gave a military salute to Lincoln.

There was no contempt in the eyes anymore, only full respect remained in the eyes. And Lincoln and the others also returned the salute to these brothers with a solemn expression.

After Lin Rui saluted, he stepped forward and hugged each of them one by one, patted them **** the back, and said, "Take care!"

Looking at these brothers who quickly disappeared into the jungle, everyone's expressions were solemn, Lin Rui raised his head, took a deep breath, and when he turned his head, his face regained his usual calmness, and he ordered everyone: "Let's go! "

After a while, they heard a few gunshots from behind. This was the sound of Eric shooting with a sniper rifle. Immediately, there was a loud gunshot in the forest, and Lincoln and the others began to catch up with the enemy. fire.

Eric found a good sniper position, concealed and suitable for retreating, aimed at the first enemy that appeared in his field of vision, lightly pulled the trigger, and saw that enemy's forehead spattered with blood Fog, fell to the ground on his back.

After defeating this one enemy, more figures of enemies flashed out from the forest, but he didn't stop, and continued to lock on the enemies one by one with the scope, calmly pulled the trigger, and shot the enemies one by one. Kill in the jungle.

But then he no longer aimed at the enemy's head and shot, but chose the point of impact on the non-critical points of these enemies, and shot specifically at the stomach and thigh.

Because he knew that if the sniper's goal was to delay the enemy, he should not use the method of killing the enemy with one blow, but should use the method of injuring the enemy, and only need to make the enemy lose his combat effectiveness. At this time, wounding an enemy can contain the enemy more effectively than killing an enemy and consume more troops of the enemy.

The reason is simple, although killing an enemy looks cool, it only takes one enemy out of combat. But if an enemy is wounded and rendered incapacitated, the enemy needs to allocate at least two hands to carry the wounded.

In the jungle, even four or five people are needed to effectively carry a wounded person. In this way, injuring an enemy may cause the enemy to have to reduce more than three people. So in his next shooting, he turned to wounding.

The Tuareg armed forces were knocked to the ground one by one. The Tuareg armed forces under sniping were both nervous and excited. Under the command of the chief, they continued to charge forward one by one, screaming, but then one after another was knocked to the ground by the bullets flying from the jungle.

The wounded were clutching their wounds on the ground, howling in pain, and begged for help from their surrounding companions, but at this moment Alva didn't allow anyone to take care of the wounded, and ruthlessly ordered to continue the attack.

The Tuareg armed forces were unable to judge the enemy's position for a while, so they could only charge forward and shoot at the position where the enemy might be hiding. Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot in the forest.

"They're right in front! Don't stop! Keep attacking! They can't run away!" Alva waved the pistol in his hand, leaned against a big tree and looked forward from time to time, constantly talking to his subordinates yelling.

Groups of Tuareg militants under his command leaped forward over him. At this moment, there was another roar of a light machine gun in front. From the sound of the machine gun, Alva immediately recognized that it was a light machine gun. voice, so he became more excited, thinking that he must have caught up with that group of enemies.

So he ordered more subordinates to spread out to the two wings, outflank them, and prepared to cover this group of enemies with a single net. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com But the exchange of fire between the two sides didn't take long. After the black mamba fired out all the bullets, seeing more and more enemies coming up, he immediately ordered to retreat.

When retreating, he also helped Lincoln carry a pack of bullets, and several people began to cover each other and ran towards the opposite direction of Lin Rui and the others in the dense forest. Every now and then Eric would stop and shoot back, knocking the closest enemy he was chasing to the ground.

His shooting skills have gone through a lot of hard training, coupled with the guidance of a famous teacher and the training of a large number of bullets, it can be said to be unrivaled among mercenaries.

Although he was using a sniper rifle and couldn't use mechanical aiming, he could still shoot quickly with a wave of his hand, and he could hit a human-sized target about 100 meters away with almost no need for a scope to aim.

The speed of firing the gun is so fast that it almost catches up with the speed of the assault rifle, so he is in charge of the rear, and the enemies he hits will never be able to catch up with them within a hundred meters, and they will be thrown to the ground if they show their heads.

Eric didn't like fighting either, he ran away after firing a shot, stopped running for a while, turned around and shot again.

And that Fisher, who followed him, stopped to cover him from time to time, and used the submachine gun in his hand to dash in the direction of the Tuareg militants from time to time. Although the hit rate was not high, he was always Let the enemy feel that the direction of pursuit is correct.

(end of this chapter)