Battlefield Contractor

Sergey smiled triumphantly, and he could finally show his talents. The red-haired Russian thief climbed up the stone wall with his bare hands in full view. With amazing arms, waist and abdomen strength, climbing on a rock wall that can only grasp a little rock gap. The hearts of the few mercenaries below were almost jumping out. There can be at least tens of meters away from the top of the canyon, and such a bare-handed climb is simply life-threatening.

This is the front line of the battle. Both sides have set up positions in the most advantageous place of natural and geographical conditions, and it can usually only be approached from one side. If the position is dug into trenches-even if more people are sent, it will not be able to conquer, unless more powerful armored vehicles are sent. The secret society armed forces are in a better position, as long as they rely on their heavy machine guns deployed in key positions to repel an attack by a force.

Lin Rui looked out and saw that the enemy army occupies a higher vantage point. With this level of reinforced concrete fortifications, as long as there are artillery, they can easily destroy enemy positions one by one, just like smashing a walnut with a hammer. easy. But on this side of the mercenary, apart from a small number of mortars as infantry support weapons, even a decent gun is not available.

In the absence of machine guns and artillery, all people can do is three things: at a safe distance, such as a few hundred meters away, dig a hole to hide themselves; march in open areas and be killed in large numbers; or Carry out a small-scale night attack, and this will not change the overall situation of the battle. In fact, there are only two choices for the teaching team at present: either stand still or find their own way.

Lin Rui couldn't help turning around to look at Sergey who was climbing on a high place. Whether this Russian can successfully climb to the top and put down the rope will be the key. If Lin Rui can lead their other team members to complete this cliff climb, go to the other side of the enemy bunker and complete the surprise attack. Then Peng Lefeng and other mercenaries taught members of the team, and perhaps there is still the possibility of surviving.

Jiang An whispered, "Lin Rui, this plan is a bit risky. Even if we reach the predetermined position through successful climbing. But there must be other secret agencies around the firepower point. If we can't make a quick fight, not only Peng Lefeng and the others cannot be allowed to withdraw. It is very likely that even we will not be able to return."

"You have to try taking risks." Lin Rui whispered, "As long as we can get close to there, the other party can still be caught off guard. The fuel from the flamethrower can keep the bunker burning for several minutes, preventing subsequent enemy troops from entering and continuing to use it. Those machine gun equipment. We can evacuate for at least three minutes. If Yelena can give us long-range fire cover, and Peng Lefeng and Ahu who evacuated in the trench can also cover us while retreating. Then our hope of success is still great. ."

"Yeah, try it." The sausage whispered while playing with the homemade sex. The bottle was filled with solidified gasoline, and a grenade was tied. After throwing it out, the grenade exploded, spilling the fuel in the bottle everywhere, and then attached and burned.

Sergey, who was climbing on the cliff, was not as fast as before. He kept climbing the rock with one hand while shaking the other hand, trying to keep his wrists and fingers relaxed, avoiding excessive force. And cause soreness. In such a scene, the people below are worried again. At the same time, the front firefight continued. Lin Rui and others couldn't get in touch with Peng Lefeng, Ahu and others of the mercenary teaching team, and they didn't know the specific situation before, which made Lin Rui feel a little confused.

After a long time, Sergey finally climbed to the top and dropped a rope from it. "It's done, it's really not challenging." Sergey's tone was pretending to be relaxed, but Lin Rui could hear his voice trembling and his breath was heavy.

"Don't blow, your breathing is as heavy as a cow." Lin Rui frowned, turned and said, "All climbed up the rope. We also hung up weapons and other equipment. We are running out of time. The firepower of the teaching team is beginning to weaken, and if it doesn't pass, they may no longer be able to support it."

The team members quickly pulled the rope and climbed up. With the help of ropes, they went up much faster than Sergey. Soon Lin Rui and the others took the mercenaries and climbed to the upper part of the canyon. Looking down at the road under the gorge, it felt like a shoelace as wide as a shoelace, which made people feel guilty.

"Go, walk around from there, you can reach the flanks of the secret society armed forces, now they are fighting our people underneath, and their attention will not be there. We will divide into several groups to complete the rope descent." Lin Rui squatted Lower body, whispered, "Sergey, Crazy Horse, Scarface, and Sausage, each of you take people from different positions. The speed must be fast. Before they can react, they suddenly get into trouble, and then retreat immediately. Van Nistelrooy below will help us notify the teaching team over the trench, and they will also cover us to evacuate together. Do you understand?"

"Understood." The players nodded.

"Use flamethrower as much as possible." Lin Rui whispered, "This thing can continue to burn, making the opponent's machine gun ineffective for a certain period of time. But remember to be careful to hide yourself for the simple reason. On the battlefield, If you are hit by a pistol, rifle or even a machine gun, it is nothing more than leaving a hole in your body. But if you are unfortunately carrying a flamethrower, then any small piece of shrapnel can burn you into a fireball.

And when the enemy soldiers hear the sound of your flamethrower, all the bullets will fall around you. No one wants to be burned to death. All experienced secret society members will give priority to the guy who tried to burn them with a flamethrower with their bullets! Don't be their target. "

"One more thing, remember that these things are all the same, a nozzle, almost six letter tubes, holding your trigger in your right hand, behind your back is the tank containing oxygen and nitrogen, and a long pipe is hanging from it. The back of your ass. You point the nozzle to the ground, ignite, and then raise the nozzle to spray out hot flames. It feels like a water pipe to extinguish a fire. You must raise it when you use it. If you put the nozzle straight Facing the enemy, the one who was unlucky enough to be burned to death is likely to be yourself. Only by lifting the nozzle slightly upward can you keep the **** fire dragon away from your surroundings." Jiang An said in a deep voice.

"We've used this thing." Sergey shrugged. "It's not a handiwork yet."

"I'm telling other people, because if you die, they have to pick up the flamethrower from your corpse to continue the mission. They must know how to use these things." Jiang An shook his head and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)