Battlefield Contractor

"This is really bad." Jiang An whispered.

After General Wallman lost his temper for a while, there was no other way but to let his officers strengthen the defense of the ministries and build fortifications as much as possible to resist the secret society's pursuit of troops. He was much calmer when he gave the order again.

This made Lin Rui couldn't help but look at him with admiration. This old warlord does indeed have two brushes. It is indeed a commander's material to be able to quickly calm down under such circumstances and focus on the current primary task.

Lin Rui walked over and looked at the map in front of General Wallman, frowning, "Can't the oil matter be solved?"

General Wallman waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't want to mention it again. The oil is gone and people are shot. Many things cannot be changed. I want to deal with the things that need to be dealt with. Mr. Rick, you are very professional. What are your thoughts on this defensive operation?"

"Do you really want to hear my opinion?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Of course." Wallman looked at him.

"Well then. This area is remote and unsafe. If you stick to it when you lose your mobility, you have only two choices: Either you die here. Or you can give up here and go up the mountain. A few days later, gloriously died in battle. Anyway, it's a death." Lin Rui looked at the map and shook his head.

Wallman was silent for a while, "But what if we don't stick to it? We can't continue the long-distance march, our fuel is insufficient. At least we can use this small town to defend here. If you are outside, fight with the secret society armed forces. Field battles will only be worse. They have a certain number of heavy weapons and even artillery support.

Fight against them in the wilderness, their advantages will be maximized. Without any cover, they can kill a quarter of my people in a few rounds of rocket barrage. Only relying on the terrain to fight them in the street, may be able to sustain it longer. "

"The normal thinking is this. But in such a battle itself is what we are trying to avoid, isn't it?" Lin Rui stared at the map on the table.

"What do you want to say?" General Wallman frowned.

"What I want to say is that maybe we can do something unconventional." Lin Rui moved his fingers on the map, and he narrowed his eyes. "According to my previous satellite map, there are not many batches at this location. Garrison."

"Where?" Wallman was relieved after staring at the map. "Relax, this is not the secret society's troops."

"I know they are not." Lin Rui said lightly. "Our satellite intelligence pointed out that this is a UN Security Council peacekeeping force, which was used to urge the border to cease fire. At most, nearly one regiment was deployed in this area. Of troops.

Because this was once their material transfer center. Although they have removed most of their armed forces, there is still a gas station and a small airport here. "

"But it's on the other side of the border?" Wallman looked at Lin Rui.

"Temporary border, because I remember correctly, this section of the border is still controversial so far. This is why the peacekeeping force is there." Lin Rui shrugged, "General, your troops may not be able to because of the fuel problem. Go on a long march. But there, it’s only seventy kilometers from here."

"You mean we can get supplies from there?" Wallman pondered.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that there is such a place." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "I will not instigate you to attack the Security Council's peacekeeping forces."

"Yes, that's right. You didn't instigate me, and I didn't count them together. I just wanted to rob them." Wallman nodded with a sneer.

"No, no, general, you have completely misunderstood what I mean. I always respect these blue helmets. They came here with the goal of peace and friendship. How could you rob them? Besides, you are a person of identity, no Armed gangsters. I mean we can buy oil from them. Why do we have to use guns for things that can be solved with money?" Lin Rui shook his head and smiled.

"Spend money?" Wallman frowned. "Do they dare to buy and sell munitions like my two damned men?"

"Of course they dare not. But if you don't want things to get out of hand, you'd better not be too extreme. Offending them won't do you any good." Lin Rui shook his head, "Let's go over and forcibly fill up all the oil tanks. Cars, and forced to pay them. As long as no one is injured, this can only be regarded as a strong buying and selling. They may accuse you, but there will be no more behavior."

"This..." General Wolman frowned. "Is this really feasible?"

"First of all, their high-level leaders absolutely do not want the situation in this area to deteriorate, and you are the one who can avoid this. So this incident is at best a trivial matter. The Council has a lot of headaches, and they don’t have time to pay attention to them. Trifle.

On the other hand, it suffices to explain how bad the influence of the rise of extremist forces is on this region. They even force you, a soldier who guards himself and guards the place, to do such unethical things. "Lin Rui shrugged.

"It's interesting." Wolman's eyes lit up. "These secret agencies never thought that I would cross the border to get oil, and I would get oil from the peacekeepers. If they found out that we were not here, they would only Keep chasing forward."

"Yes, and we finished replenishing the fuel, and we came back from the other side of the border, just behind them." Lin Rui smiled, "I remember the general himself likes kicking other people's **** from behind."

"Hahaha, yes. I like it. This time I will kick the **** of these secret society armed forces!" Wolman stood up suddenly and shouted to the officers around him, "Send the order to the entire army, we will immediately start. Target the northern border, A quick march for seventy kilometers! We will take advantage of the rainy night to cross the border and make a surprise attack... No! It's a good residence for a surprise visit to us."

The officers around him looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Why, is her mother deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?" General Wallman's hand grabbed his hardwood stick again. At this moment, several black officers next to him ran faster than rabbits.

A few minutes later, these sleepy and tired soldiers received a mission that made them want to scold their mother. Put down the half-built fortifications in his hands, and marched on the rainy night. Most of the soldiers marched continuously and built fortifications for another afternoon. They were too tired to throw up.

But there is no alternative, General Wallman personally ordered. Who dares to resist is not an army clerk. If troops from all over the world dare to resist orders during war, there is usually only one ending. Everyone knows without saying.