Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui rushed up, letting his body be exposed in front of the Red Baron, letting him raise the gun in his hand to him, but he didn't know why. In the Red Baron, he is like a beast at this time!

He has been in the most cruel nature, learned to forbear and fight, and is used to the beast that has been hidden in the dark for a long time. And now he doesn't want to forsake it anymore, this is a wounded beast that just wants to tear its prey before he falls!

"Red Baron!" Lin Rui's violent shout was full of anger and hostility. A distance of more than 20 meters, once again faced the culprit who caused his first comrades to blood-stain the red land of Africa, and his mood of revenge overflowed like a flood that opened the gate. In his eyes, almost invisible anger can be splashed out.

"Good boy, there is a kind." The Red Baron slightly narrowed his eyes and whispered. But he did not leaned out and shot Lin Rui, because he knew that Lin Rui would not stop suddenly. He must have something to rely on. Who is this dependence? Maybe it's the little Russian girl with good marksmanship, maybe someone else.

But Red Baron understood that Lin Rui's intentions led him to appear.

"Boy, why didn't you come? We did it really well. This time you did a good job and almost deceived me, but it was still not enough. Just stick to it for a few minutes, and hold on for a few minutes, and our people will rush Come here! Don't even think of leaving alive, mercenary." The Red Baron whispered, hiding behind the stone.

In Lin Rui's earphones, Wang Haoze's low roar was heard from time to time, and there were continuous gunshots, as well as the slight gasps that they could not suppress. Group B led by Lincoln, Wang Haoze and others have tried their best to stop the secret society from attacking.

That's right, just a few more minutes. They will be completely besieged, and the only way to overcome them is to capture the Red Baron alive. Only if he was held hostage could others leave safely. In order to force him to surrender the virus, otherwise not only Lin Rui, but the entire O2 will be forever.

Lin Rui was almost desperate. The Red Baron refused to show up from behind the bunker when he was close at hand. Snake Eye had no chance to shoot him. It is impossible for other team members to come to help, because they are desperately resisting the offensive of the secret society. In just a few minutes, all the key to success or failure lies within these few minutes, only on him.

After Lin Rui gritted his teeth and rushed to the shelter, since the Red Baron couldn't come out, he could only rush in. His speed is already very fast, and he also knows what kind of role he is facing. So his **** is always on his shoulders, maintaining a shooting position at any time.

But after rushing over, he was stunned for a moment, because there was no one there. Lin Rui flashed away with a thought, but he was still a step slower. The injury on his body restricted his movement, and he couldn't move as well as usual. The reaction realized, but the body couldn't keep up with the consciousness, and it was a bit slower.

The debris on the ground suddenly rose, and the Red Baron jumped out. He used the gravel to spread on his body and hide it on the side of the stone, waiting for Lin Rui to rush in. There are gravel piles in front of him obstructing his vision, he doesn't have to worry about the opponent's sniper at this time. He could completely attack Lin Rui unscrupulously.

Lin Rui's reaction was extremely quick. Although he was half a beat slower, he still made evasive movements. A series of fire-fighting shots of the Red Baron missed, with a soft "click". This was the sound of the Fie power pistol in the Red Baron's hand after the bullet shot.

This gun uses small-caliber bullets with strong penetrating power and large magazine capacity, but it does not have endless bullets. Lin Rui turned around abruptly during the evasive action, still in an unbalanced state, in a posture of falling back to the ground, preparing to shoot. But before his muzzle was depressed, the Red Baron had already raised his knee abruptly and hit his wrist hard.

The muzzle of the automatic rifle strayed, and the bullets shot from the rocks on one side. The Red Baron roared and blocked with one hand. With the other hand, he quickly unloaded Lin Rui's magazine, then swiped the magazine and slammed Lin Rui's temple. Lin Rui bowed his head and escaped a blow, but the gun in his hand was smashed and let go.

Lin Rui retreated like a civet and quickly drew the knife from his waist. It's the British SAS commando combat knife that Ivan once used!

In Lin Rui's hands, this anti-reflective combat saber became more and more cold and dangerous.

The Red Baron pulled out his fighting saber, a Nepalese saber almost at the same time. This recurved scimitar has a sharp blade like snow. It is not only suitable for forest logging, but also an incredibly dangerous weapon.

In the last few minutes, at most, a few minutes later, the reinforcements of the secret society ambushing everywhere will arrive. In this case, Lin Rui has no choice but to fight hand-to-hand in this almost primitive way. !

The pain from the wound in Lin Rui's abdomen made him almost black in front of him, and he had already shed a lot of blood. The palm of the hand holding the handle of the knife was a little sticky, because the blood was slowly drying in the hot wind of the jungle. He raised his hands and slowly made a fighting gesture. He stood on his side, up and down, no more flaws. His chin was slightly closed to protect the vitals of his throat, and the battle knife lying in front of him was tightly attached to his forearm.

Red Baron's sharp eyes stared directly at Lin Rui's eyes from the front. The hand holding the Nepalese saber flickered slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Rui with such concentration.

Anyone who engages in hand-to-hand combat clearly understands that this is the most dangerous and cruel fighting. Once it is shot, it will inevitably be the most violent and most violent offense, and it must be desperate. Because they all know that they or their opponent's knife can end everything. This is the oldest duel, a battle that brings the most primitive offensive nature of the fighters to the limit!

Hand-to-hand combat, bayonet sees red! This is cruel or glorious, no one has ever made it clear. But there is only one kind of person in the hand-to-hand battlefield, and that is the survivor.

But at this time of life and death, Lin Rui and Red Baron still stared at each other without blinking. Neither of them was in a hurry. Because they all know that in real fighting, you may not be able to take advantage of it first.

And this kind of close at hand, as long as you make a mistake, the other party can immediately seize the opportunity to stab you and end everything. Unless one blow is sure to win, it is better to wait and see the changes. Therefore, both of them chose not to move! Holding swords opposite each other, like ancient fighters.

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