Battlefield Contractor

"Boss, I don't want you to feel uneasy." Sergey's voice came from the communication headset. "For example, since you are all right, I have to tell you that there are at least five armed members of the secret agency. That position rushed past. And logically speaking, they must have more enemies afterwards. Does this make it easier for you to explain?"

"Not at all, can't you give me some good news?" Lin Rui cursed. Immediately, he picked up the gun, checked the weapon again, made sure that the ammunition was sufficient, turned his head and rushed to the valley on one side, hiding behind a large piece of rock exposed on the ground. The bullet grazed the rock beside him, and he immediately fired a shot to fight back.

An armed member of the secret agency screamed and hid in the bunker, and his two companions came out and rushed towards Lin Rui. Several militants from the secret agency followed them.

Lin Rui took a deep breath. It's time to act, he thought. Lin Ruifei rushed out, and at the same time Zhao Jianfei and others on one side provided him with fire cover, and the gunshots immediately rang through the narrow valley.

The encounter only lasted a few minutes. The danger alert on the other side of the position flashed again. He stood at the top of the valley and waited for the armed secret agents to approach, refilled the two magazines, and continued to fire the entire area. He noticed that the two secret society forces below had finally merged, occupying the center of the entire valley lowland.

Thanks to the strong support of Zhao Jianfei and others, Lin Rui repelled the several approaching secret society armed points. Suddenly, two militants on the other side jumped out of cover and fired at him very suddenly.

The first shot hit the rock beside Lin Rui, and the stone chips splashed by the impact of the bullet made him almost unable to open his eyes. The second shot was blocked by a thick tree trunk. A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Lin Rui's left eye, and he knew that his forehead had been scratched by sharp rock fragments again. He shook his head to get rid of the blurred vision and rolled to the left. The third shot hit a piece of mud on the ground where he had just stood.

Lin Rui threw a fragmented anti-personnel grenade, counting to three, striding across to the right with a stride under his feet, and the gun in his hand kept shooting.

The timing is just right. The grenade exploded, and the smoke from the explosion temporarily confused these other armed men. It made them think that there was an attack on the flanks, and their bullets shot in the direction of the smoke. Lin Rui took the opportunity to retreat, and the armed personnel of the secret agency found that they had been fooled, and immediately turned to face him. Their weapons flashed a ball of fire, ready to attack again.

Another grenade exploded in front of the secret society militants, which slowed their progress. They shot wildly through the smoke, and the roar of the weapon explosion shook the whole trough.

The follow-up secret society militants continued to sprint forward, and the confluence they had completed was soaring and eager to win. And Lin Rui stepped back, tempting them to approach--it was too late for them to react. The m16a4 rifle in Lin Rui's hand roared, and the bullet shot from close range penetrated their bodies. They fell to the ground and howled.

Lin Rui turned abruptly and followed the terrain as the **** gradually descended westward. After dealing with the two chasing soldiers, he finally reunited with Zhao Jianfei and others.

"Lin Rui, you continue walking along there! Actuaries and they are already coming here." Zhao Jianfei turned his head and shouted while shooting to suppress the enemy.

"What about you?" Lin Rui asked.

"We are going to withdraw. We will go back to the car and destroy their convoy." Zhao Jianfei made a gesture.

"Okay, good luck to you." Lin Rui nodded and wiped a handful of blood from his forehead to prevent it from flowing down and affecting his eyesight. While shooting, he continued to move towards the o2 players, only occasionally stopping to give the automatic rifle Full of ammunition.

Not far in front, the actuary Jiang An had heard the movement of the flanks. Radio communications by the reconnaissance team confirmed that a large number of enemies were approaching. And if the guess is correct, the uninvited guests are the militants in the convoy below. Sergey and the others' weapons made a "pattering" sound, and the communication stopped abruptly. Obviously these militants have already arrived.

Fucked his eyebrows tightly, he knew that his forces were completely at a disadvantage. Relying on terrain and tactics, Sausage and the chief set a trap for the militants of the secret society there, but will these people get into this trap? When they retreated, they had deliberately laid out traces that could be traced on the evacuation route. If they follow along, then these traces will lead the soldiers of the secret society into traps.

"Yes, they are here!" Jiang An ordered to retreat while giving orders to the other team members. The reconnaissance team closest to the enemy can already hear the sound of approaching footsteps, there is a faint sound of a new magazine when it is replaced, and even the faint noise of clothing and bushy plants rubbing against each other. They will be hooked soon.

Janggi looked around and made sure that the team members were all in their positions, and he retreated to a hidden hiding place. The militants of the secret society are hiding in the jungle on one side, and the number is about small groups.

The leader of a secret agency armed squad approached. He saw two rows of automatic machine guns erected on high ground, and immediately understood that there must be some enemy lurking inside. Some intuition, or just luck, made his heart beat slightly faster. He leaned back against the wall and walked slowly sideways. Plan to kill these attackers all at once. But he was a little restless, as if there was something wrong.

The light came in through the dense bushes, and the two armed secret agencies quietly touched there. Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from his abdomen. Then he heard the gunshots and fell to the ground feebly.

"There is an ambush!" A surviving secret society militant rushed out of the shadow of the trees, attempting to sweep the ambush ahead with his weapon. But a sharp bayonet stabbed him to death from behind. Sergey drew the bayonet from his back, and then greeted the sausage that was attracting the enemy on the other side, "Damn the German sausage! Haven't you finished it yet? I'm not the babysitter looking after you!"

"Okay." The sausage nodded while backing out.

The secret society militants below immediately fired back, a series of 7.62 mm bullets hit the dust around them, but they could no longer contain the speed of their retreat.

With the cover of other o2 players, Sergey and Sausage took advantage of the chaos and withdrew from the fire. The close encounter just now made Sausage as a newcomer deeply panic. In order to hide his heart, he raised his weapon. A few armed personnel from the secret agency happened to block his shooting line. "Da da da..." These secret society members were knocked down by him.

"Nothing can make you feel safer than the blood of the enemy"-these are the original words of a late old mercenary.