Battlefield Contractor

"What?" Jiang An was shocked and turned his head to look at Peng Lefeng.

"I came to ask Lin Rui, what should we do? Or you can talk to the top of the company." Peng Lefeng gritted his teeth and said, "If this continues, the teaching team will have to fight. Is it really worth it? "

Jiang Jian looked at him, and said for a while, "You know the answer. We have taken the task, and there is no possibility of shrinking."

"But the members of the teaching team are the best fighters in the company. Without them, the Black Island Company would have collapsed in half." Peng Lefeng sternly said, "Does the company executives really care about it?"

"I have eaten the cakes made by the best pastry chefs in Europe in the best hotel in Europe. The exquisite work they make is called art. I have also eaten the most unpalatable and rough pancakes in the poorest villages in Africa. But to me, it's just food. The best mercenary fighters and temporary mercenaries who hold dozens of dollars a day have no difference in the eyes of the company's decision-makers. Warriors are going to die on the battlefield." Jiang An Shen said.

"You fucking!" Peng Lefeng said angrily, "you say it again."

"It's the same again and again. You, Lin Rui, and Ahu are all excellent mercenaries carefully trained by the company. But the purpose of training you is to fight for you. For you to play a role in the battlefield, you have to Understand this." Jiang An looked at him and said, "We all sold our lives to the company, there is no difference."

"But you can at least say something to the headquarters, what if the company can consider leaving some hope for the future?" Peng Lefeng said desperately, "I have watched many people die this day. They were the best. Warrior."

"It's useless. Our communication with the headquarters has been interrupted for a long time due to technical reasons." Jiang An whispered, "Now we only have to rely on ourselves. If we hold the Eastern District, there will be hope for everything. If we can't hold it, everything will be fine. It's over. You can rest here, and I will send someone to go with you later. We are also very difficult here, and there is not much help we can provide."

Peng Lefeng pushed him away, "Don't tell me these nonsense, where is Lin Rui, I want to talk to him. I want to see whether he cares about the life and death of our old buddies."

"He doesn't care, and he doesn't have time to care, because he is fighting ahead. Unless he can destroy the enemy's artillery, this place will also be lost." Jiang An arranged his clothes while lifting a light machine gun. Looking back, Peng Lefeng glanced, "I didn't talk nonsense with you, because I will go with you with everyone in the command post. As I said, we can't help much. Now we can't transfer people to assist you, but I will provide assistance as much as I can. The people in the command post and I will follow you on the line of fire together. As much reinforcement as possible."

Peng Lefeng stayed for a while. He always thought that Jiang An was once Silver Wolf's assistant. He must have been sitting in the back and never participated in the battle. Unexpectedly, this guy who seems to be gentle is actually a ruthless character. "Is there any support? It's a big deal, I will go with you and get on the line!"

"What about the command post?" Peng Lefeng frowned.

"Lin Rui and the other O2 team members can control the situation. There is no need for command, otherwise I will not leave the post without authorization." Jiang An turned around and said, "Lead the way, let's support Black Panther Gulei."

"Just a few of you, just use it as an ass!" Peng Lefeng angrily said.

"It's an individual who can contribute." Jiang An said indifferently, "Let's go! If time is running out, we can come back to support them. Don't you come here to know the status quo? This is our status quo. ."

On the other side, Lin Rui and the others were caught in a fierce battle. They were once crushed by the enemy's fire. "Smoke bomb cover!" Lin Rui turned his head and shouted!

Sausage threw a smoke bomb out, the street was completely covered by smoke, and the already dim street lights were even more confused in the smoke. Lin Rui grabbed the bazooka while the smoke rushed up, tumbling into the ruins of the shop beside the street. But then there was a shower of bullets chasing up. The concrete wall hit by the bullets shot out dust and large pieces of wall skin peeled off.

"They found you?" Sergey asked in the communication channel.

"It shouldn't be, maybe it's just their tentative shooting. You continue to keep the pressure in front, and I will destroy the badger chariot. Give Ahu and the others a chance!" Lin Rui replied with a panting. There was a burst of tingling in his leg. After jumping in just now, in order to avoid the bullet, his movements were too big, and he couldn't help it. So the calf was torn apart by a steel bar that exposed the ground due to the explosion. Fortunately, Lin Rui made a rough judgment, and estimated from the amount of bleeding, there should be no blood vessels injured.

But this was enough to make his actions somewhat difficult, and now Lin Rui could only continue to move with one injured leg. He took a deep breath and tried to move his leg behind the cover. Then, adjusting his posture, listening to the engine sound on the street outside. "Come!" The badger-type armored vehicle had begun to turn around and approach the power plant after a burst of fire, and it was close enough to Lin Rui. He could even hear the footsteps of secret society militants following the armored vehicle.

Several secret society militants were talking in a low voice, and one of them said in a low voice, "Damn, I hate such streets without people. Because no one knows which window will have enemies. Those **** snipers, they will Suddenly poked out his head to give you a shot, and when you saw him, you were already shot."

"Relax, we're all right. There are armored vehicles." Another militant whispered.

"Damn, it's just being with armored vehicles. I don't feel at ease. Don't think it's safe to follow this iron guy. In fact, the enemy's most important concern is these badger armored vehicles." Another secret agency militant whispered. "Maybe there are bazookas aiming at us everywhere now, but you can't see it."

Lin Rui catted to his waist in silence, adjusted his injured leg to a position where he could use force, and then slowly stuffed a rocket into the rocket launcher. In his hand is a Type 69 40MM anti-tank rocket launcher made in China. Like the Soviet-made RPG-7, it is a bazooka with better performance and low cost in the world. In addition to "NATO", most countries are also equipped with this weapon.

Although China stopped production in the 1980s, it is still active on various battlefields in Africa and the Middle East. Although this rocket launcher does not have enough power for heavy armor, it can be easily destroyed against wheeled armored vehicles with weaker armor.