Battlefield Contractor

The hot and humid jungle is daunting. A wide variety of venomous snakes swim in the grass under their feet.

Taking turns to clear the way has already made everyone in the team embarrassed. But the most difficult period has passed. Snake Eye murmured, "This place is a purgatory, not a battlefield! I began to understand why our fathers would desperately oppose the Vietnam War."

In just two days, the members of the o2 team had been exhausted by the torture of the jungle. The jungle was like a cage, and all of them were like prisoners who were desperate and dying.

At this time, Lin Rui heard a shout from the guns behind him. He turned around in surprise. "Russian fell." Guns raised Sergey who fell on the ground nervously. Sergey was trembling, always saying that there was a burning heat spreading all over his body.

"Is it because of the snake bite?" Lin Rui looked down at Sergey's red and swollen wound, helpless, and roared, "Didn't he be injected with an antisnake serum?"

"I've been injected, and it's a large dose. He was bitten by a poisonous snake, and I let out blood when I helped him treat the wound." Rose whispered. "It seems that the anti-venom serum did not take effect in time, and the redness and swelling around his wound spread. Before that, he hadn't groaned aloud, until he became confused just now, he said repeatedly in Russian."

Lin Rui's Russian level is limited, and Sergey is extremely vague. He could only turn around and ask Yelena, "What is he talking about?"

Yelena listened for a while and whispered, "He said, there is a fire on his body. He has a fever, he should be talking nonsense."

"Give me the water." Lin Rui turned to Yelena's water bottle, fed Sergei some anti-infection medicine, and filled Sergei with half of the water. Sergey was still shaking all over. Teeth quivered like ice cream... his mouth was wide open, and his chest was up and down. Then the whole body convulsed...

They treated Sergei's wound and continued to cut down. Lin Rui felt very heavy when this happened. If a few more patients appear, their mission will be over.

"Draw out two people to carry him in turn, we will talk to the riverside." Lin Rui whispered. When the time is late, according to reason, the destination should not be far away. However, Lin Rui looked at the GPS locator carefully, and from the satellite positioning, we should have been close to the river. Why didn't we see the river at all?

Is the direction wrong? strange! Lin Rui couldn't help but frown slightly.

This idea is not trivial. What if there is a problem with satellite positioning? Then I had to camp in this evil jungle again. Lin Rui turned to look at Sergey who was half unconscious, with an inexplicable anxiety. But he can't tell the players, it will have a negative impact on the players. But I couldn't find the coordinates to stand on now. The jungle was covered with the sky, and they could not even observe the detailed landscape around.

The jungle has become less dense, and felling is getting easier and easier. It's just that a single sidewalk is opened to stop chopping. Sometimes, they can cross or crawl through the gap, and use the machete as little as possible to save energy. However, every step forward, Lin Rui had more doubts, and he had a hunch that he was going the wrong way.

Sergey groaned in a coma, calling a woman's name constantly in his mouth.

"I think it's either his mother or his wife." Gunsling whispered.

"He is an orphan and has no wife. I know that woman, it seems to be the ***maid in Angel's bar. The Russians had a fierce fight with her some time ago." Rose shook her head and looked at Sergey. .

The Russian had red spots all over his body and his neck was stiff.

"Let me carry him," Lin Rui turned back and touched Sergei's forehead, making his hands hot like coals. They don't have a stretcher, and even if they have a stretcher, they can't walk in the jungle. They have to take turns to carry them. The weight of more than 70 kilograms and the hot body temperature are pressed on Lin Rui's back...

Lin Rui carried Sergey on his back and followed the players who opened the way forward, until a relatively flat terrain appeared in front of him and stopped.

Crazy Horse checked Sergei's injury and pulled Lin Rui aside and whispered, "Captain! We may be heading in the wrong direction!"

"I'm also suspicious, but we are walking according to the satellite positioning!" Lin Rui frowned, "I used the compass and the map to confirm again, we should be right. Military-grade GPS has a feature, When the error is too large, the positioning result will not be displayed. Only when it is within the allowable range will it be considered to have been positioned. Therefore, as long as it is GPS positioning, the latitude and longitude error will not be too large. Generally it will be less than 20 meters, and the smallest can reach a few meters. Below, the largest will not exceed a few hundred meters."

"This is not a plain, but a mountainous region. And we have already turned several times in order to find a good logging route." Crazy Horse whispered. "And the positioning of GPS is also related to the map. If the map is biased, even if the positioning is accurate, it will also lead to wrong results."

"You mean, are we camping here today?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Yes. We have to get in touch with Cobain again. If we go down this wrong path, we will be in trouble when it gets dark." Crazy Horse whispered.

Because the jungle marching must save power to the greatest extent, they and Cobain’s satellite communications must be restricted. In order to avoid the battery is out of power when the communication is really needed.

"It seems that this can only be done!" Lin Rui whispered.

"The problem now is how to get out of the predicament, and I think the Russians may not do it..." Crazy Horse whispered.

"What do you mean?" Lin Rui whispered.

"If he can survive tonight, it means he has survived, and the antiviral serum is effective. If not, we may have to bury him nearby and move forward with light tomorrow, otherwise, he will drag us to death. Fortunately, we haven't been dehydrated yet, and if a few more lie down, we will be unable to move forward..." Crazy Horse whispered.

Lin Rui grabbed him and whispered, "Crazy Horse, you know, we have the rules. The meaning of the o2 team is oxygen, breathing and survival. In addition to completing the task, we must ensure that the members survive to the greatest extent. Even if he is dead, I will take his body back."

"I understand that the Russian is also my teammate, and I don't want to abandon him. But what if he really hangs up? Are you going to drag his body in the jungle? This temperature, this environment. How many Natural work, the corpse will rot badly." Crazy Horse grabbed Lin Rui's shoulder, "Boss, we have to face reality."

Lin Rui took a deep breath, knowing that Crazy Horse was right. The players are exhausted, and Sergey's condition is still very bad. At present, I can only camp here.