Battlefield Contractor

"They are too close!" Sausage fired at the nearest armed personnel of the secret society, and Lin Rui's three bursts also hit the other. Three bullets pierced the chest of this secret agency militant, and the bullet marks formed a perfect triangle. Another secret agency militant roared and rushed over with a gun.

Lin Rui took a step and slammed the head of the armed personnel of the secret agency with a pistol butt. A hole was smashed into the militant's skull. He kicked the body down the slope. Scarface has also climbed to the back of the rock to seek cover. He helped up the Crazy Horse on the ground, his face pale, but he didn't seem to be in shock yet. Lin Rui grabbed a first aid kit and threw it at Scarface, "Help Crazy Horse treat the wound."

Scarface immediately handled the wound skillfully. Fill the wound with sterile cotton yarn and wrap it tightly to protect the wound and temporarily relieve the pain. This strong Indian may need some surgery and a period of time to restore the torn, **** arm muscles, but he can finally survive-as long as they can get out of here alive.

"Are you all right?" Lin Rui asked, turning his head. Crazy Horse nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his **** hands, and then struggled to stand up. Without a word, he clenched the light machine gun in his hand.

"Come on, give me the machine gun." Scarface took the machine gun from Crazy Horse, and then left him his automatic rifle. For the injured arm of Crazy Horse, the burden will be lighter. The next fifteen minutes went relatively smoothly. Lin Rui and Dao Scarface commanded the remaining rebel guerrillas and completely cleared the secret society troops that rushed up. Lin Rui took a breath and walked around, asking about the situation of the teams. The shock of the secret society caused more casualties. The number of personnel capable of fighting has been reduced to at least one-third of the total.

Lin Rui also noticed that a main fire point on the left was destroyed by the enemy's multiple rocket launchers, leaving several pits about six or seven meters in range. This means that their defensive capabilities have dropped a lot. If the secret society is armed again and charges again, it will be difficult to predict the result. Lin Rui felt that the secret society couldn't just give up, they must be planning the next wave of offensive. He decided to take the risk to look further ahead.

Lin Rui's vigilance was fulfilled. He had just walked over the corner of the mountain wall when he encountered the enemy-at the bottom right of him. Lin Rui was squatting down on the cat's waist around the corner, holding a telescope to observe. Suddenly ran into a member of the secret society rushing over. The secret society militants should be trying to attack, so they don't want to make any movement. As soon as he noticed that Lin Rui was approaching, he immediately slammed the gun at Lin Rui's head viciously. Because the distance was so close, no one thought of meeting suddenly.

Lin Rui had a binoculars in his hand before he even had time to touch the gun. He dodged and let his shoulders bear the impact. Lin Rui was knocked down by the tremendous power, but he took advantage of the situation to turn over and drew his gun and shoot. This distance is so close that it is purely unnecessary to aim. The secret society militants retreated and fired back, with dense bullets splashing across the narrow mountain road.

Lin Rui made a series of cloud-like movements under high-speed movement: pulling out the grenade and opening the insurance. Throw it out, hitting the feet of the militants of the secret society. The man's voice trembled with fright; while Lin Rui leaped back and retreated to the other side of the corner. A burst of blue smoke and sparks gave him his wish. The rocks on the mountain wall were splashed with red blood. Lin Rui checked his shoulder, and after confirming that his collarbone had not been broken, he took a breath and ran back around the corner again.

"Bottom right, they are gathering!" Lin Rui whispered. He checked his watch. They had blocked the enemy for four hours. This has almost completed the task of holding down the enemy, and now the Rebels of the Resolute Organization should be able to withdraw to safety.

"Now, can we evacuate ourselves?" Yelena whispered beside him.

Lin Rui was silent for a while and whispered, "I don't know."

Yelena silently picked up a sniper rifle on the side and opened the sniper rifle's insurance. It doesn't matter whether it can be evacuated. Because she promised that none of the enemy troops could rush up alive in the end.

Snake eyes were also hidden behind a tree, raised the sniper rifle, turned on the scope and night vision, and adjusted the scope to double the magnification. It was found that all the armed personnel of the secret society were located at the far end of the valley. The scale of the attack was larger. Having just lost a few important fire suppression points, they may not be able to resist this fierce firepower at all.

Snake Eye quickly locked the position of the secret agency militants below, adjusted the magnification to 8 times, tried the speed of shifting from one target to another, and practiced it several times. Soon, he was convinced that he could quickly switch between several goals. He exhaled slowly, then held his breath.

His hand pulled the trigger, and the sniper rifle slammed into his shoulder due to recoil force. The first bullet penetrated the chest of the most recently armed Secret Service. The militants rolled and fell during the forward charge. Snakeeye quickly moved the gun to the right, and a 7.62mm bullet passed through the head of the second secret agency militant.

The sharp sound of the sniper rifle alerted the militants below and began to counterattack. Snake Eye dashed a few steps forward along the low hillside, hiding behind a large leafy tree as a new firepower point. There were two more sniper rifles, and the two militants fell. He refilled the ammunition skillfully and continued to attack. Under his precise sniper, the enemy was simply vulnerable and fell one after another.

Lin Rui also filled the bullets again and kept firing until there were no more enemies to shoot. He carried the assault rifle, jumped into the big pit, bent over and hid behind a boulder. Several such natural bunkers are scattered around.

"Brothers, go!" Russian Sergey yelled over the radio.

"Last fart! Leave me all in place!" Lin Rui scolded. "This Russian is going to die, don't stop any of you, let him charge. Sergey, I approve you to charge alone, you go."

"Boss, am I not here to boost morale?"

"Nonsense. The battle has been fought to this level, and I still use you to encourage it. Keep it well and wait for my order." Lin Rui said angrily.

A few minutes later, the militants of the secret society had rushed into the valley. As soon as a guerrilla soldier of the Anmor Liberation Organization appeared, the three secret society militants in ambush rushed out, shot the guerrilla in the face, and then tried to take the opportunity to slip away. The body of the guerrilla had not even fallen to the ground, and the angry bullets of Lin Rui and another guerrilla had poured onto the secret society member.

(End of this chapter)