Battlefield Contractor

"Attention, those **** **** are here again! Three trucks, they used vehicles as cover, fifty meters-the biscuit ambushing on the heights issued a warning, signalling all the personnel to return immediately and stick to their positions-and The real surprise party has just begun...

The trouble came as usual and straightforward. 8Ω『┡1Chinese.net. The harsh sound of a few large trucks that are about to be scrapped reverberates across the entire highway. The o2 team members are familiar with this dangerous sound of attack. They quickly concealed behind the bunker beside them. The strange sound disappeared, and an uncomfortable silence followed.

"What's the situation?" Sergey said to the chief beside him. Seeing that the **** didn't respond, he had to explain: "Raise your head, then quickly check the surroundings."

The chief glared at him, then glanced at as he said, then crouched lower behind the bunker. "It looks like everything is safe. How about Russell, do you want to rush out for a wave? Or do a wave of Russian tap dance."

"Of course, it's very safe. You haven't been blown up yet, and there are thousands of peach blossoms." Sergey smirked. Although this is not fair, he is always accustomed to picking the guys he doesn't like the most. .

The chief leaned under the cover and whispered, "This sounds like they have already arrived!"

"Don't be surprised, kid!" Sergey raised a finger and made a silent motion. The sound of heavy vehicles came from about twenty meters ahead. It looks like it's already time.

Sergey gave orders with gestures. Some fighters reacted to God. The Chief and Biscuits also patted their teammates, of course, sausages, and several of them have already begun to move quickly through the bunker. Sergey grinned at the chief, and the chief didn't see anything funny. But he soon learned that Sergey had a remote detonator in his hand.

A violent explosion caused a truck to be blown laterally to the side of the road, and the explosion overturned a piece of air. Sausage smiled bitterly, "This is my last shot of explosives."

But the teammates around him did not respond, only the sound of footsteps moving like a gust of wind. He stood up, the assault rifle **** rested comfortably on his shoulder, his finger was already on the trigger. The other players around him also stood up from the bunker.

"Where are they?" The smoke from the explosion on the highway had not dissipated, and Sergey couldn't see the figure on the other side, so he could only whisper.

"Two o'clock!" the chief whispered.

"They are going to rush!! Fire and block them!!!"

A burst of sprinting footsteps sounded, and the muzzle of the assault rifle suddenly flew with flames-magnificent sparks and deafening gunshots-Sergey was too familiar with these. He moved high, and his sharp figure flashed past the chaotic and tangled flash of gunfire. The flames ejected from the bullets penetrated the body armor of these mercenaries.

Mercenaries were shot and fell continuously, and then disappeared. But someone on the o2 side was injured. Sausage was shot. He was too eager to test the results of his bomb. I was still a bit too impulsive, too before the test, so I was shot.

"Damn it! Are you crazy, why are you rushing out? Looking for death!" Lin Rui roared, grabbing the sausage by the neckline.

"Sorry Captain, I'm so excited." Sausage pressed his chest and his face was pale. Lin Rui checked that the body armor on the sausage had been penetrated. But the bullet's degree attenuation is too severe, but it hurts the epidermis, and the bullet does not sink deep into the muscles.

"It shouldn't matter. Go and bandage yourself." Lin Rui said solemnly.

"Yes, Captain!" Sausage reluctantly covered the wound, bending over and running back.

Lin Rui glanced at the German kid, but that glance was enough, which had already ignited Lin Rui's nameless anger.

A crazy and irrational anger. Fighting career lasted for several years. Often comrades in arms leave in battle, so much loss and passing, so heavy pain and sorrow, so crazy bleeding and anger. He had to force him to tell himself that it didn't matter, he had nothing to lose.

But he knew it was related, and these brothers were connected to him by blood. He must not see their deaths and injuries! "Kill them all!" Lin Rui roared. "Kill them all!" And they don't need this order at all.

The arrangement has been completed. Everyone only needs to simply execute the order. Crazy Horse and Sandro can't wait to open fire. This kind of pleasure in fighting the enemy at close range makes them almost crazy with excitement.

"On the left!" Sergey shouted, with a sound of shooting. The mercenary on the opposite side hides behind the truck. Crazy Horse and Sandro roared at each other and compared their kills. Sergey was so angry that he yelled at him, Russian foul language.

Lin Rui moved while shooting, and because of an explosion, he suddenly fell to one side. Maybe it was a grenade, maybe it was a small-caliber mortar or something. Just when he was dizzy and wanted to go to another corner to hide, he vaguely realized that other people were no longer by his side.

He fell on the blood-splattered sand and suddenly realized that something was flying towards him in the distance. Lin Rui pulled the trigger without hesitation, the bullet slammed into the mercenary's abdomen, and blood splashed on his face and neck instantly.

Lin Rui kept coughing because of the **** smell, and the killed mercenary was filled with surprise. This was an expression he would never understand, surprise and anger. He thought Lin Rui was just a corpse, but he didn't expect this guy to give himself a row of bullets.

The mercenary was exhausted and fell on his body.

"Damn it!" Lin Rui was hit firmly by the huge body of this mercenary. What's terrible is that he is dizzy now. This is the second time he has been dizzy due to the explosion.

But guns and roses were beside him at the time. Two Israelis grabbed his ankle and rescued him from under the body of the mercenary. The blood of the mercenary soaked his body and battle uniform. The blood gleamed in the sunset, and it smelled like a very strange smell, fishy and screaming.

"How about, boss?" Rose shouted, clutching his clothes. But Lin Rui didn't hear anything. His head was dizzy and his ears kept roaring, but he didn't hear any word Rose said. He knew that he must have been temporarily deaf, and his hearing would not be able to recover after a few hours.

The sporadic exchanges of fire on this line of defense did not cover up the footsteps of the mercenaries rushing under the cover of the truck. Their army boots made the steps heavy and fast.