Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui lay on the ground and asked Zhao Jianfei, "How many shots did he fire after counting?"

"There should be one bullet left." Zhao Jianfei whispered.

"Do you guess he knew he only had one bullet left?" Lin Rui turned his head and whispered.

Zhao Jianfei nodded and said, "He must know that this is a veteran."

"Then you dare to gamble?" Lin Rui looked at Zhao Jianfei, "I bet we don't show up again, he will take the opportunity to change the magazine. This guy should be very experienced and will take the opportunity when we can't afford to hide. Replace the magazine."

"I think so too. But do you think he has started now? I feel almost done." Zhao Jianfei chuckled. "go!"

Lin Rui and Zhao Jianfei rushed out at the same time. They bent over and ran the s-line at high speed, doing various dodges and changes. Just as they rushed into the safe zone, "Bang

! "When a shot rang, Zhao Jianfei fell to the ground. But he rolled on the spot, hiding his body.

"It's safe." Zhao Jianfei gritted his teeth.

"How are you?" Lin Rui came over to float him, but he was stained with blood on one hand, and one of Zhao Jianfei's arm was bloody.

"It penetrated, fortunately it didn't break the bones. But this shot at least made Lao Tzu lose a couple of pieces." Zhao Jianfei frowned as he looked at the wound. The sweat on his forehead came out.

Lin Rui tied his upper arm with a rope to prevent Zhao Jianfei from bleeding heavily. Then he tore off Zhao Jianfei's shirt sleeve to help him wrap his wound. "For the time being, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Maklovsky may also retreat from here. Otherwise, he will not lay down an ambush here." Lin Rui took Zhao Jianfei and continued running.

The two quickly rushed through this open area, then overturned a wall and continued to run wildly.

"Hold on, there is a wire fence in front. Can you do it?" Lin Rui dragged Zhao Jianfei to run while observing the surroundings.

"It's okay, I can still crawl over with one hand." Zhao Jianfei gritted his teeth.

"You go first!" Lin Rui lifted Zhao Jianfei over his head. Zhao Jianfei climbed up with one hand, and the four-meter-high wire fence was not a big problem for him. After Lin Rui waited for him to climb over, he looked around and made sure that there were no traces of blood and other traces. Then he rolled over and climbed over the wire fence.

"Where to go!" Lin Rui took a deep breath and pressed his earphones to ask Ke Ben.

"You are out of the surveillance area, but I can still locate your location through gps." Cobain whispered, "From now on, keep going forward. This forest is not very large, but dense enough. If you can Find a hiding place nearby, and if it gets dark, you have a chance to escape."

"Unfortunately, they won't give us time." Lin Rui whispered, "It will be surrounded soon, and the swat special armed tactics unit will thoroughly search this area."

"Yes, but I still have control of the system. For now, you are still safe, because at critical moments, I will try to help you. Remember, I have always been with you." Cobain whispered.

"Understood." Lin Rui helped Zhao Jianfei to continue running forward. They wanted to run to a relatively safe depth of the woods in the shortest possible time.

At the same time, the defense of the National Academy of Quantico Joint Investigation Bureau has been completely activated. The Americans have sealed off the entire area. The Quantico base suffered an armed assault. The incident was so big that the director of the Joint Investigation Bureau was alarmed. The entire periphery of the base was blocked, and the Joint Investigation Bureau and the Marine Corps senior officers responsible for the incident were here.

Although the location of the accident was at the National Academy, the Quantico base was the training base of the US Marine Corps. After the accident, they quickly organized into a temporary joint command department in accordance with the emergency handling methods.

"Intelligence, I need more information." The official of the FBI was shouting with a communicator. "The scale of the battle, the casualties. The background and armed situation of the attackers."

"It is unclear. We killed a few, but most of them ran away, sir." A heavily armed guard reported. "The casualties are still being counted. It is only certain that the location of the initial gun battle was on the auditorium and on the roof of the building. The identities of the firefighters were unknown. They used helicopters and individual missiles."

"Helicopters, and individual anti-aircraft missiles?" The FBI official was stunned.

"Yes, sir, the incident happened suddenly. We thought it was an assault exercise at first. It wasn't until someone shot down a helicopter with an individual missile that the situation was not what we thought it was."

"Where are the personnel on the helicopter?" the FBI official said loudly, "Is he still alive?"

"The injury was too serious and he was dead. But the militant who shot down the helicopter with the missile was killed by us. There is no identity information on his body. There is no matching information for fingerprints. Only this is left." The armed guard moved out. A missile launcher.

The Marine Corps officer came over and looked at it and said, "British goods, it seems that the previous information is wrong. These people are not using Stinger missiles, nor are they using a new type of improved Stinger. This is a British Starlight missile. "

"British missiles?" the FBI official frowned.

"Yes, and it's the latest, semi-active line-of-sight command system. It is one of the most advanced missiles of its kind in the 1990s. It has fast speed, short response time, various launch methods, and a high probability of single-shot kill." The officer frowned, "Maybe you can find out the weapon number on the launcher."

"Impossible. This kind of short-range air defense missile is very popular in the market. The possible order is at least £1.5-2 billion, not including those circulating on the black market. It is difficult to find out." Another joint investigation bureau probe. The officer walked over and said, "No matter who committed the attack, it must be related to weapon smuggling."

"Maybe it's retaliation. Have we dealt with a large number of arms smuggling cases recently?" FBI officials frowned.

"It may also be Mexican drug lord, we have acted against them recently."

"Basically impossible. And even if we have dealt with such cases, no one would dare to retaliate against us in this way. This is a blatant challenge to federal law enforcement agencies." FBI officials waved their hands a little annoyed. "We need to produce a detailed report as soon as possible. This incident has already alarmed the senior management."

"We feel that this incident is not against us, but two groups of people clashed in the National Academy. One group evacuated by helicopter and the second group pursued. But when our guards stepped in, the second group There was a conflict between the people and our armed guards." A Joint Investigation Bureau agent reported.