Battlefield Contractor

"This can't work, our people are also in that area.?? Orumi Federal Forces, those bastards' shelling is not accurate at all. The shelling support coordinates we reported to them, they can be hundreds of meters away. And the buildings there are dense and well sheltered, and sporadic mortars are not very useful." The officer of the rebel company shook his head.

"But this stalemate won't work, we have to come up with a way." Conan paced back and forth.

"Helicopters are definitely not good. They not only have individual anti-aircraft weapons, but they also burn rubber tires on the roofs of many buildings. The large amount of smoke shields us from being able to lock them at all. Instead, we are in danger of being shot down." The officer shook his head. They can’t solve the problem. The purpose of their withdrawal into this area is to limit our air and artillery superiority. Now all the methods are not as effective as direct ground attacks.”

"Then step up the offensive and continue to oppress them. I'll give you two hours, and they must be wiped out before dark. If it doesn't work, you will lead me personally." Conan said sharply.

"Yes sir." The officer nodded.

The secret society’s offensive intensified again, with gunfire crackling like beans. Lin Rui lay on a broken wall that was blown up, shaking off the dust. "Damn it, Russian guy, how is your place?"

"Currently still insisting, but I don't know how long it can last." Sergey replied in the wireless communication channel.

"I can't hold it here anymore. They bombarded us with recoilless artillery. But the good news is that their armored car can't get in. The sausage blew up a building in front and they were temporarily blocked." Crazy Horse replied loudly. .

Lin Rui stuck his head out and shot, and then prostrated on the ground again, with the howling of bullets on his head. "How about casualties?"

"Two dead, the Gadfly and his bodyguard were also injured." Crazy Horse replied, shooting at the same time, "We can't stand it, we have to retreat."

"Okay, retreat." Lin Rui reluctantly rolled up and jumped for nearly ten meters before jumping into the back of the building on the other side. Almost at the same time a rocket bomb exploded in front of the wall where he was talking, and the blast of air lifted up with gravel, making him feel a burning sensation on his face.

Sausage lowered his head and rushed over, placing a broad-sword mine in his backpack among the gravel on the roadside of the explosion ruins, almost completing the setting. "Damn, you have to pay the price if you want to come over!" His face was covered with dust and sweat, and the corner of one eye was dripping with blood, which should have been scratched by the gravel splashed by the explosion.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me!" Lin Rui grabbed his arm. While running, he said loudly, "How much explosive do you have?"

"The explosives are used up a long time ago, and there is only one mine left." Sausage said while running with his head down, "Going down, I can't stop them from pursuing."

"Damn it!" Lin Rui stomped, ran wildly, dodged into another alley, and said loudly with his headphones, "The Southern District is about to fall, I order everyone to move closer to the No. 4 area. Immediately!"

Snake Eye replied, "Understood. You withdraw, I'll help you stare behind you." Both he and Yelena occupied the commanding heights, concealedly using precision snipers to provide cover for the other team members. In fact, in this kind of street fighting terrain, the casualties caused by their two snipers were even much higher than those of other close combat players. And it is very useful for the enemy forces.

But their life is not easy, in order to avoid being discovered. They lit a lot of rubber tires nearby, crawling among the gravel and bricks, using the smoke and fire to disguise their presence. Although wearing a gas mask, he can still feel breathlessly depressed. What makes them even more troublesome is that the opponent also has a sniper, and the technology is quite good, often able to instantly lock their position with the ballistic, and counterattack.

This made Snake Eye and Yelena both have to move frequently. They changed positions after a few shots, unable to provide continuous cover for other players.

"Grenade!" Lin Rui ran a few steps and suddenly noticed that a place was smoking under his feet, pushed the sausage away, and almost reflexively flew into the window on the side of the road. "Boom!" The explosion almost shook Lin Rui's eardrums bleeding, a burst of tinnitus and dizziness that lasted for more than three minutes.

This state has a special term in boxing matches, called Zhongming. It is usually a brief continuous tinnitus and trance after a boxer encounters a heavy blow to the head. This is not a big problem in the boxing ring, and it usually takes a few minutes to recover. But on the battlefield, these few minutes are enough for the opponent to shoot you into a hornet's nest. Lin Rui buried her head between her hands in pain, and took a deep breath, trying to recover from this brief dizziness.

He felt that the air he breathed was filled with the smell of dust and gunpowder, and it was also bloody.

After he recovered a little bit, he realized that he was shocked with a nosebleed. Fortunately, this is a defensive grenade, relying on fragments to kill, and the impact generated by the explosion is not as good as an offensive grenade. Otherwise he will be even worse. Lin Rui staggered to get up and walked outside, only to find that the sausage was dragging a leg and staggering to stand.

"Damn, I'm hurt." Sausage spit out blood with mud and sand in his mouth.

"It's okay, the blood is very dark." Lin Rui took off his headscarf and wrapped him around the wound. The color of the blood is very dark, which means it is venous blood, and the shrapnel should not injure the artery. The situation will be much better. If the thigh is injured, the most feared is the femoral artery, which will cause a lot of blood loss. If it is not handled properly, there is a risk of blood loss and death.

Sausage smiled bitterly, "It sounds like it doesn't hurt if it hurts the artery."

"Good luck, although the pain is the same, at least it can save your life." Lin Rui used a bullet to tighten the bandage, and then lifted up the sausage. "Press it yourself and relax once in a while to avoid muscles. Necrosis. I don't want the best blaster on the team to be a lame. Can I go?"

"I think so." Sausage limped on his leg.

"Then go, treat the wound immediately after meeting with other people, don't mutilate yourself." Lin Rui whispered, "I will leave you to buy some time."

"It's too late, boss, let's go together!" Sausage gritted his teeth, "or else, just stay together."

"Where is there so much nonsense, I haven't called you a newcomer for a few days, so I really regard myself as a veteran?" Lin Rui sneered, "Leave the grenade, and then get out of it immediately."

Sausage didn't dare to say anything more, put down the backpack in his hand, and hurried forward with his lame legs and head.

(End of this chapter)