Battlefield Contractor

The persistence of Lin Rui and others was rewarded. The people in Group B arrived. This time they had a helper. Several armed pickup trucks appeared like killing machines. The large-caliber machine guns on the car roared and shot and killed the checkpoints. Militants.

"We're here, boss. We'll help you, Russian." Group B captain Lincoln said in his distinctive southern accent. There was also intense gunfire from the earphones. The former marine completed the heavy work meticulously. Lin Rui wanted to say "thank you" to Group B who helped him. But a scent floated through his mask, getting thicker and thicker, making him hesitate to speak again. It was the stench of blood and meat after being burnt.

While they were fighting hard in the front, the voice of the technical support team from the headset, Will, the fat man, warned: "The arrival of Group B will supplement your lack of combat effectiveness. But I still recommend you at least ten minutes End the battle within. Our intelligence has shown that the secret agency has been dispatched at the two checkpoints closest to here. If they come to reinforce, your pressure will increase. This is really not the case for your current mission. good news."

"Have you heard it? We need to speed up." Lin Rui said solemnly, "The blasting team set up the explosive and detonated it within twelve minutes. The two nearby checkpoints have been mobilized by us, and we must within ten minutes. Complete the evacuation."

He leaped forward and flexibly avoided a row of bullets on the opposite side. He rolled to the front, slammed the muzzle of the shotgun behind him, and blasted a secret society armed personnel out. This large-caliber hunting elephant The power of the gun is unparalleled.

Finally, Lin Rui and others wiped out all the stubbornly resisting enemy forces on the east side, and the rocket bombs left only a pile of ruins in this place. Lin Rui walked all the way through the passage full of blood stains and building fragments, and came to the front to join Lincoln and the others.

This is the key road into the oil extraction area. Under an undulating lonely ridge, there is such a unique road. The original checkpoint was only a row of metal fences that were in vain. A few months ago, the armed personnel of the secret agency thoughtfully built fortifications and high walls here, and the guards were well-trained. Together with several other checkpoints, a complete blockade was formed, as if the entire northern oil extraction area was enclosed into a complete prison.

However, the arrival of Lin Rui and other intruders broke the silence of the prison. Gunfire and screams spread arbitrarily in the passages and corridors, and an important part of the blockade was finally broken.

Lin Rui paused and took a breath, leaned against the wall, took the cigarette Lincoln handed him, and took a sip. Then stepped over the pile of corpses and continued on to the next section of the building. The shards from the explosion creaked under his feet, smelling of disgusting blood and gunpowder. After Lin Rui took a bit of a cigarette wearily, he felt lucky. The scale of this checkpoint far exceeded previous expectations, but they still succeeded.

"Blasting crew, how are you preparing?" Jiang Jian came up from behind and looked at the blue-light screen on the tactical tablet.

"It's done, but we were almost trapped here. I said where did you go a few minutes earlier?" Sausage said a little annoyed. But he understood that even if others heard him, they would not respond to him solemnly, but would only mock him as a newcomer. So he shook his head, carrying a heavy backpack, and flew all the way to the front.

"Oh, hello! German sausage, you are a genius! Do you want to command all of us to cover you?" Sergey mocked viciously. "Yes, if you were born in World War II, you might still be a general. Unfortunately, now, it can only be a Bavarian white sausage."

"Shut up, Russian guy. Be careful I put the bomb on your ass." For this Russian guy who spit on trash all the time, Sausage is a rare counterattack.

"Stop talking nonsense, after installing the bomb, we have to leave immediately." Lin Rui flicked off his cigarette butt.

After the team boarded the car, they continued to advance forward. They passed through a circular recess and continued forward.

Sergey skillfully replaced the car with a new magazine, and several shadow spots on the night vision goggles appeared behind their car. Crazy Horse was standing in the carriage, and the armed men of the secret agency were preparing to shoot at them in the back of the car. This time Crazy Horse didn't shoot them directly, but risked being overwhelmed by them and threw a grenade into the middle of the enemy line. Half of the enemies were killed in this blow. It took another few minutes and a few hundred bullets to resolve the remaining chasers-but in any case, they succeeded.

A few minutes later, several explosions came. Sergey was still chattering out, the other players were very tired, and almost no emotion of celebration. This time the operation was more difficult than the previous one. They did not have the advantage of a surprise attack, which resulted in several casualties. Lin Rui put away his weapon and added some water and food. The night is long, they should be on their way.

In the headquarters of the secret agency, Maklovsky yelled at the communicator, accusing him of defensive failures at several checkpoints nearby, and his response was too slow. But he also understood that this was just venting his emotions. In the case that the order requires persistence, it is difficult for the other checkpoints to free up to support Checkpoint 1. Now their original blockade has been torn open twice in a row. The mercenaries of the Black Island Company are using actions to provoke them.

"This night is too difficult, isn't it?" Conan frowned slightly.

"Are you taunting my strategy?" Maklovsky turned his head and looked at him directly.

Conan shook his head, "No such intention, I know your plan is actually very thorough. But for these mercenaries, it may not be very effective. Although their combat methods are more inclined to irregular guerrilla raids, they They have communications command and information and intelligence support. This gives them an advantage in small-scale assault battles. To block the road, we can only garrison each checkpoint with small-scale troops, which happens to be their attack. Ideal goal."

Maklovsky shook his head and said, "Do you think I would not know this, otherwise I would ambush the assault team at the checkpoints? And I also set up a mobile team near each checkpoint for emergency rescue. . I know they will attack the checkpoint, but I just want them to expose the flaws in the attack process, thereby exposing their command camp. But their cunning is a bit beyond my expectation.

They deliberately disrupted the sequence of the attack, which caught me by surprise. But this can only happen once! And this night is not over yet. "