Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui and the others stayed in this place full of swamps and crocodiles all night, until the sun rose the next day and the fog in the swamp gradually dissipated before leaving this place.

This night was really tough. The air was cold and humid, with a rotten smell, surrounded by crocodiles crawling around. Lin Rui didn't even sleep much, and the pain on his forehead made him feel a little low-grade fever from the next morning.

The Chief also was injured. His foot was bitten by a crocodile, but because of the solid army boots on his feet, the injury was not too serious. Because the crocodile was killed in time, no more serious lacerations were caused, only a few more blood holes. Hastily bandaged, lying in the car and yelling.

Because several other mercenaries were making fun of him, saying that the crocodile biting him must be a female crocodile.

Lin Rui patted the car, "Stop talking nonsense, we must evacuate from this ghost place. Actuary, see how far we are from the destination?"

"I can be there this afternoon. If nothing happens," Jiang An replied.

"Well, Crystal's convoy has already left, and we will follow them." Lin Rui waved, "As long as we are still in the government control area, we are not out of danger. We all cheer up and go!" Several of their cars followed Crystal's convoy and began to drive out of this abandoned road surrounded by swamps.

And on the hillside hundreds of kilometers away, people from the secret society are dealing with the aftermath. The strategist Maklowski, looking at the corpse being carried over on the ground, frowned and said, "That's it?"

"Yes, this was an elaborate ambush. About 30 people died. Almost all the vehicles in the transport convoy were burned and the losses were great." A secret agency militant said in a low voice.

"Oh, **** it." Maklovsky shook his head. "Where is the Caucasian **** of death?"

"We found him on the edge of the cliff above, and it took a while to confirm his identity." The secret agency militants walked to one of the black body bags and opened the bag. Renelev, the Caucasian **** of death, was lying inside, almost completely unrecognizable.

Maklovsky took a look and nodded, "It's him, it seems that he was headshot by a sniper rifle from a distance. This guy is really not lucky."

The secret agency militant glanced at him and said cautiously, "How should this matter be reported to the headquarters?"

"The information leaked and was ambushed. Give these notices to the Red Baron. What else can he report?" Maqlovsky smiled mockingly.

"The Baron won't resent us for this?" The secret society militant said carefully.

"Resent us, why?" Makovsky opened his hand. "The problem lies in their confidential work for this mission. We didn't handle all of this. It just happened to be a witness. What reason does the Red Baron have to accuse us? And as a strategist, I only need to be responsible to the Duke of the secret society. Do I have to take care of his men?"

"But, we don't necessarily have any luck to go back like this. With the red baron's character, we will definitely be angry with us." The secret society militants whispered, "After all, there is a heavy loss here, and we are unscathed."

"Don't worry, we won't go back empty-handed." Maklovsky shrugged. "Pull up this **** body bag. It's really disgusting to look at it."

He was about to leave for action when an off-road vehicle suddenly appeared on the left, roaring towards the valley below. After stopping, someone stepped up quickly and handed Maklovsky a communicator. Maklovsky nodded, and reached out to take the communicator. There was a static noise in his ear, followed by a serious male voice.

"This is the search team. We found these attackers. They have a convoy. We ask all members of the g team to support them immediately. Has anyone received it? Over."

Makovsky immediately recognized the call signal based on the communication code. It belonged to a combat squad carrying out a reconnaissance mission hundreds of kilometers away, and immediately replied: "Team g is calling the reconnaissance team. Receive your call. Hold on. Ten thousand. We are here now."

"Received," the male voice replied, "please as soon as possible."

"Accidents are really endless, maybe we don't have to go back empty-handed." Makovsky turned around mockingly. "Our reconnaissance team found those attackers."

"It's impossible. The government army looked for them for a long time yesterday, but they didn't find it. They used helicopters, and the search range was once extended to the Ugandan border, and they found nothing. How can they encounter these attackers now?" Strangely authentic.

"Look at this ambush. The professionalism is impeccable. It is enough to prove that the other party is a group of difficult goods. With the pustules of the government army, it is strange to find these people." Makovsky looked down. I looked at the electronic map in my hand, and then marked a few points on the map. Throw it to his own men, "Let the government forces go to these places to make arrangements to stop those people."

"This... will they listen to us?" The secret agency armed personnel frowned.

"They warlord leaders have always been defiant, but they were openly slapped in the face this time. The arms transported to them were robbed on their territory. You said, would they rush over to give out such a bad breath?" Vsky smiled slightly, "Regardless of whether they succeed or not, we can say that this is what we did. If it succeeds, then we have avenged Renerev. If it fails, it is just that we are alone. , What else can he Red Baron do?"

The armed personnel of the secret agency moved in their hearts. This strategist is far more intelligent than ordinary people. Immediately respectfully, "I will do it right away."

On the way to the border, Lin Rui and others also found themselves being targeted. "Boss, there are a few assault vehicles behind. It's not ours or Crystal's. They seem to be looking at us, but they still keep a certain distance." Sergey said loudly.

"Damn, the ghosts are still there!" Lin Rui glanced back, "Can you get rid of them?"

"If we have a small number of people, it is possible, but we are now a convoy with seven or eight cars." Sergey shook his head, and it is not realistic to get rid of them. "

"Then make a quick decision to clear up this trouble." Lin Rui opened the car door, stepped out to the back of the car without stopping, and operated the machine gun installed at the back of the car. He heard the commotion caused by the raid, and seeing the other party already knew that he had spotted them and was speeding up. Lin Rui knew that he only had a few seconds to turn the gun.