Battlefield Contractor

After a round of selection, only three of these mercenaries remained.

A black man named Cook was thin but fierce. He was born as a baby soldier and is proficient in all kinds of light weapons. He is a Burundian mercenary, one of the poorest countries in the world. This closed African country is known for the wars between tribes. It is a miracle that a child soldier can live to be twenty-one in the endless tribal wars.

Another named Saladin, who was once the youngest bandit leader in Afghanistan. It is an open secret that Afghanistan has never lost a war in history. They may be the poorest people in the world, but they know how to fight. They often use small guerrillas to drag the enemy helplessly. This guy named Saladin is a guerrilla expert.

The last German named Hans, he is a silent blaster, used to take over the work of Park Dongxiang. He has only one ear and nine fingers, but he is the best mechanic and explosive expert. Calmness, silence and almost innate sophistication and meticulousness of Germans.

Lin Rui looked at these three people, nodded and said, "Welcome to join o2, but you have a lot to do next. Personal ability is very important, but whether you can integrate into the team is the key. You will be In the next few months, accept some low-level comprehensive tasks. In order to cultivate team understanding and cooperation spirit."

"I just want to know, can we make a lot of money?" Black Cooke whispered.

"That depends on how much you are worth." Lin Rui turned around and said, "In your hometown of Burundi, the price of a mercenary is about the same as a semi-automatic weapon, or even cheaper. Because as long as they can shoot, they will be defenseless. The civilians are yelling, even if they are good soldiers.

The salary of the o2 squad is ten times that of such mercenaries, or even dozens of times. But value for money. Employers never spend big money for simple actions. If you want a high salary, you have to take high risks. In addition, I have to tell you one thing, to make money, but also to spend life. "

The three mercenaries looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"You guys, start training with the team from tomorrow." Lin Rui waved his hand, "Crazy Horse, you'd better teach these newcomers."

"Understood." Crazy Horse nodded.

"What? We are mercenaries, should we train like regular troops?" Saladin frowned.

"No one pushes you, but if you want to live, it’s best to train with the team. Because this is the way to keep you in your best condition and the fastest way to integrate into the team. You have to learn to be clear about your position in battle, around The position of your comrades. You have to know where you can effectively support your comrades and where you can be under the cover of your teammates. Unless you want to fight alone. But believe me, that will make you die very quickly. In o2, The speed of making money is very fast, but it must not be able to keep up with the speed of death." Lin Rui shrugged and turned away.

"That's it, this yellow guy is Captain Rick?" Saladin frowned.

"Welcome to join, buddy." Crazy Horse patted him on the shoulder. "You will get used to it in the future. Of course you have to live until the day when you get used to it. Also, don't use the name of the yellow race. Rick doesn't like it. Try your best. Follow him and you will find that you will live longer by relying on us."

Lin Rui didn't have too much communication with these mercenaries. They had a good foundation, but as he said, personal ability didn't mean everything. His o2 team has always been suitable, not necessarily the best.

Back at the station, Zhao Jianfei walked towards him and threw him a bottle of beer that had been frozen properly. "You kid, when did you come back?"

Lin Rui took a sip of beer and said with a smile, "I just came back. Why, you didn't have a job?"

Zhao Jianfei shrugged and said, "I also just came back. Our mission in Niger has just ended. I thought we could relax, but Silver Wolf called us back."

"Is there a new task?" Lin Rui frowned, "I don't seem to have heard him talk about it."

"Who knows, I also asked him, but he didn't say anything. But I can see that he must be okay." Zhao Jianfei shrugged, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and took a cigarette. "I heard Is your team replenishing manpower?"

"No way, there have been a lot of casualties in the last few missions. Both Group B and Group C are in a state of lack of staff. Group A..." Lin Rui said in silence, "The Korean guy is dead, so I have to find someone. To succeed him, the team can't live without a blaster."

Zhao Jianfei nodded, "I saw the person you chose, and it's not bad. But that Saladin is a tricky thing. He is a gangster from Afghanistan and a famous thorn. If you want to use him, you have to sharpen his spirit. "

"Thorn head? Could there be Russian Sergey stabbing more?" Lin Rui smiled and said, "If he dares to mess around, the Russian guy is enough for him to drink a pot."

"That's true." Zhao Jianfei smiled. "I'm starting to envy you. I take a small team and relax. How can I manage a big stall? Speaking of which, I am your master. How do you feel that you are better than me?"

"You pretend again, you have at least a dozen teams like ours." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "The Black Panther Gulei is even more powerful. The troops in this cargo are directly more than one regiment. Speaking of which, we should This guy was rescued from prison. Look at what he looks like now."

"Hahaha!" Zhao Jianfei said with a smile, "That's right, have you seen his uniform? Every time I see this buddy now, there is always an urge to salute him."

"Really? Then I would like to see and see. Come and salute me." Black Panther Gulei walked over from the side. His military uniform is indeed exaggerated. In fact, it is not an ordinary military uniform but a dress, embroidered with gold trim and no military rank on the shoulders, but this style seems to catch up with the marshal.

Panther Gulei is the royal family of a certain country in Africa, and the prince of the prince. Although his family is no longer in power, but the reputation is still high. In addition, he has a very good communication and frequent visits to the residences of various African dignitaries, so he does have to be more decent.

Lin Ruiqiang suppressed a smile and shook his head, "But Lao Zhao was right. Gu Lei, you are absolutely awesome. Don't talk about him, I couldn't help but salute when I saw him."

"Look, what am I talking about?" Zhao Jianfei laughed. "It's not that I have this feeling by myself?"

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you. Let's go, Silver Wolf is looking for you." Black Panther Gulei shook his head, "When did you arrive, I just came back."

Lin Rui frowned slightly, Silver Wolf summoned the three of them at the same time, there must be something to announce.