Battlefield Contractor

"Good job, cowboy!" Crazy Horse gasped in the communication channel. ≈

"I can only help you get here, man. They are catching up again, I can't aim." Snake Eye shouted.

"Keep walking, go find Rick, I'll give you cover!" A Kuroshima company mercenary with a scar on his face jumped out of the bushes next to him, pulled out a rocket catapult, and shot. The rocket struck an orange arc, entrained with a fierce hot wind, and destroyed the armed vehicles in the distance. The pursuit of members of the secret society was not curbed.

"Thanks a lot." Snakeeye nodded, holding his heavy sniper rifle, lowered his head and turned and ran away.

The battle situation on Lin Rui's side was no easier than theirs. Although he and a few mercenaries successfully withdrew into the ruins, he was surrounded by a small group of secret agencies. Several people occupied a dilapidated building, shooting outside, covering other people from retreating. In the midst of a fierce battle, a black oval sphere broke through the window, fell on the ground with a whirr, and kept rolling.

"Grenade! Conceal!" Lin Rui stuck his head out from behind, and happened to see this thing falling on the ground. He immediately dragged another mercenary to hide in the blind spot, and shouted a warning.

With a loud noise, the grenade exploded by itself. The huge air current blew up the entire window, and a mercenary was pushed straight out of the window. Countless shrapnel like a goddess scattered flowers, with a strong first shot in all directions, like a rainstorm, every corner of the room, the walls, and the ground were covered with shrapnel.

A mercenary next to Lin Rui was pulled by him. Without thinking about it, he hurriedly pulled back, but the mercenary still slowed down a bit, and shrapnel rained on the sky. With a swish, a shrapnel hit his hand, the sharp shrapnel penetrated his palm, and the blood slowly soaked along the back of his hand.

"God!" the mercenary howled in pain. But at this moment he can't take care of that much, he must go.

The mercenary stood up reluctantly and pressed his other hand against the wall. The shot-injured right hand moved slowly up the wall, wherever it passed, the gray wall was dyed red. He felt a steel drill swallowing his heart in his body, and every centimeter of his broken hand moved upward, the pain would invade his heart by one centimeter. Suddenly, an even more intense pain spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help fighting a cold war. Looking down, a cyan vein emerged from the back of his hand, and it could clearly be seen beating suddenly.

"Don't look!" Lin Rui grabbed him and helped him to wrap around the wound, "Hold down hard, don't lose too much blood. Go, the other brothers still need our cover." The mercenary nodded, his face pale. nod. Take advantage of him to bandage the wound. Lin Rui lowered his head and installed a booby trap in the ruined room before pulling the mercenary to evacuate.

The armed personnel of the secret society who threw grenades outside had already touched the building that was about to collapse. They flashed to the door one left and one right. Hearing that there was no movement inside, they kicked the door abruptly and jumped into the door. The soldiers were divided into two groups with guns , Arched his back, carefully searched every corner of the room, and from time to time suddenly turned the muzzle to look at the opposite direction warily.

Another group of secret society militants entered the house through the back door and carefully carried his weapons. He must let these mercenaries die.

There was no one in the messy room, and Lin Rui and the others didn't know where they were going. ,

Suddenly, a secret agency militant heard a noise in the hall, turned around hurriedly, put the gun on his shoulder, ready to take aim at any time. The other party seemed to have heard his voice, and suddenly stopped moving, and there was a dead silence in the room. After facing each other for a long time, the secret society militants finally lost their breath, and moved forward cautiously. The voice of the other party also rang, equally cautious, and equally tentative and hesitant. Click, click, the special sound of footsteps on the broken glass covered with the ground, moving closer.

Suddenly, several black lines crossed, and the three black muzzles were aimed at each other, and three figures appeared in the living room at the same time. There was darkness, silence, no gunshots, or even breathing. The three guns dropped again at the same time. Opposite there are several other armed secret agencies.

"Damn, you scared us."

"You are the one who frightened me!"

When they exhaled a long breath at the same time and complained to each other, they didn't notice that a piece of soap was stuck in the corner, and the timer started, and the c4 bomb exploded desperately. The explosive air wave pushed these secret agencies several meters away, behind which was a sea of ​​fire. In the rising fireball, this house was completely wiped out.

Crazy Horse also rushed into the ruins with guns, and the group B scar face that had just covered the snake's eye also ran out of the bushes, raising the gun to cover them withdrawing.

"Get out of the way, get out of everything!" Several other pickup trucks of Heidao mercenaries also rushed in. The captain of Group B, Lincoln desperately turned the steering wheel, and the car was almost on the road. The tires rubbed against the ground violently and made a sharp and piercing noise. The car stirred up a thick dust and blocked their sight.

Lincoln sat in the car, looking back nervously. Sometimes he grabbed the car window with both hands, sometimes stopped in the air, at a loss as to what to do. I tried to open my mouth several times, but couldn't say anything. Lin Rui opened the car door, pulled him down, and whispered, "Are you injured?"

Lincoln shook his head and scanned his whole body. He was covered in blood but there was no pain. At this moment, even if he was really injured, he didn't feel the pain. "We have lost at least a third of our people." Lincoln said with difficulty.

"Calm down, calm down. You'll be fine." Lin Rui patted him.

"No, I have something. They want to kill us! Nine people in my squad are dead!" Lincoln said, couldn't help thinking of the horror scene when his companion died. Just now, right in front of his eyes. There were tears in the eyes of this tough guy.

"Listen to me, but if you are alive, I will let you live safely, and there are others! Now is not the sad time, you are the captain of Group B, and they need you." Lin Rui grabbed his shoulder and said.

Hearing these words, Lincoln gradually calmed down and looked up at him.

"You are injured." Lin Rui looked at Lincoln and said, "Come down, treat the wound, and then we plan how to get out.

Lincoln was reminded by him that he felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder.

"There is a first aid kit under the seat, help me." Sergey walked to his side. Lin Rui took out the medicine box from under the seat, handed it to him, and carefully bandaged Lincoln.