Battlefield Contractor

The African jungle is covered with lush trees and various vines and weeds. There is no road at all, or there are roads everywhere. As far as I can see, it is the green that makes people feel helpless and panic.

The sun also began to set at this time, and the flaming sunlight seemed to be extinguished hope. The members of the O2 team determined the position based on the sun, combined with the GPS locator and the map in their hands, and started to move forward.

There is no road at all in the jungle. The most annoying thing is that the soft road created by the fallen leaves in the jungle for many years makes people feel strong and has nowhere to do it, which greatly reduces their forward speed.

Marching all night, when they stopped at dawn. Lin Rui's body was drenched with sweat, as did the team members behind him. They rested for only half an hour in the evening, and then set off again. So at dawn, I was already tired. When the sun rose, they took a rest in the jungle.

At dawn, the mist rising from the entire jungle floated over. The tranquility of the jungle was broken by the song of birds, the east slowly turned red, and the sky light turned from pale blue to almost transparent.

"We keep two people on duty, and the rest rest, so that everyone can have at least four hours of sleep." Lin Rui whispered. "Jiang'an and I stand at the first post. Take a good rest, everyone, we don't have much time."

The reason why they chose to march at night and rest during the day was to prevent encountering the secret society patrol. Only a madman would take advantage of the darkness to wander in such a primitive jungle. And they have more opportunities to forage at night, and many animals are nocturnal. They can hunt and kill enough food while moving.

On this planet, humans are actually at the top of the food chain.

While the team members were resting, Lin Rui took out the map and the locator, and talked to Jiang An in a low voice, "I think we still haven't reached the expected marching speed. If this is the case, we may not be able to prevent them from opening the container to cultivate the virus. . In other words, our mission may fail."

"I think we still have a chance. The development of a virus research and development project requires a lot of preparation. It is not like ordinary people think. It is as simple as thawing the virus directly. They must start their work in a planned and step-by-step manner, so I It is estimated that they will not be able to unfreeze the virus without more than ten days. In other words, we have a great chance to regain it before they unfreeze the virus." Jiang An said in a deep voice.

"I hope, but speed is still our fatal injury." Lin Rui frowned.

"We marched in full gear last night and advanced nearly 60 kilometers toward the target. This is a jungle, not an asphalt road. Your brothers, they are very tired, we can't ask for more." Jiang An frowned.

Lin Rui turned his head and looked at the rest of the players and nodded, "Yes, I understand. I'm just a little uneasy."

"Because of the Red Baron?" Jiang An whispered.

Lin Rui was silent, and he slowly said, "There may be this reason."

"We are mercenaries. Once on the battlefield, life and death are up to you. I don't think you should be too entangled in the past." Jiang Jian patted his shoulder and said, "Otherwise, the Red Baron will become a shadow in your heart. You will lose the calmness you deserve when you meet him."

"But my comrades in arms fell under his gun one by one. Several people died, Vitalk was crippled, and he could not live without a wheelchair in this life. I can't forget, maybe the best way to forget is Face him face to face, use his death to end everything." Lin Rui said in silence for a while.

"I really don't think you should be obsessed with these. Our work itself is cruel. Putting too much pressure on yourself will make you crazy." Jiang An patted Lin Rui on the shoulder. "just do your best."

Lin Rui nodded silently and picked up his gun, "I'm going to the surrounding area, you should pay attention here."

Jiang An nodded, and Lin Rui took a weapon and walked into the nearby dense forest. Suddenly he knelt down, carefully encircling the traces, and frowned slightly. He was sure that what he found was a footprint, and definitely not left by his players. Because this footprint is barefoot, no shoes. The indentation on one side clearly shows the marks of the toes.

Lin Rui frowned slightly in such a deep forest, there were people moving nearby. As soon as he leaned down, he instinctively felt bad, and suddenly rolled to the side. An African spear pierced where he was just now. Lin Rui turned around, only to find that it was an indigenous black man who had missed the attack just now, which made him look a little frightened.

But he quickly drew a jungle machete from his waist and stared at Lin Rui. Lin Rui was also a little surprised at the speed and reaction of the black man, but he knew that he was a layman. Perhaps being a hunter in an aboriginal tribe is almost the same, but using this machete against Lin Rui is simply overwhelming.

But Lin Rui didn't want to conflict with him, maybe there was a tribe living in the jungle behind this black man. It is not wise to conflict with these indigenous tribes in the jungle, especially they still have important tasks in their hands. So he put away the gun and tried to show the black man that he had nothing in his hands and no hostility.

But he obviously underestimated the ferocity of this black youth. Just when Lin Rui raised his hand, trying to communicate with him in words. The black native had already jumped over like an agile panther, his machete slammed Lin Rui's neck violently, moving very fast.

Lin Rui stepped back and turned and kicked. He kicked the black man who had jumped straight back and hit the tree. He hadn't been cruel, so the black man could still struggle. Calling that Lin Rui couldn't understand the words at all, he viciously rushed forward again. He probably spoke in a certain indigenous language. Lin Rui didn't understand what he was talking about, so he could only avoid his attack while raising the gun and saying in a deep voice, "Stop, stop!"

But the black young man charged up again bravely. Lin Rui had no choice but to turn his gun, dodge and avoid, turning the **** of his gun, and knocking him to the ground. The black man still went to grab the machete that fell on the ground. Lin Rui rushed ahead of him, flew up and kicked the machete away.

"Hey, stop!" Lin Rui was helpless.

"He doesn't understand what you are saying." Crazy Horse said in a deep voice, "Let me try. Although I don't know which race this guy is from, I hope he can understand some Lingala. "

Crazy Horse raised his hand, made several gestures to the black man, and then tried to communicate with him in the local aboriginal language. After changing the two languages, the black man reacted, and he barely got a few words right with Crazy Horse.

Crazy Horse's face changed slightly, then he pulled the wary black man aside and asked carefully.

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