Battlefield Contractor

The next day, Lin Rui and others boarded a Russian military plane under Krosov's arrangement.

After taking off, a Russian soldier said to them, "Gentlemen, you must remember that you have never boarded this plane. In fact, this plane has never taken off from St. Petersburg. There is no written or numerical record. .You have no contact with the Russian military. After parachuting, you must bury the parachute and eliminate everything related to the Russian military.

Your weapon does not have a military serial number, and your communication equipment has no records, unless you are allowed to contact us after completing your mission. "

Sergey mocked, "Of course, there is nothing, just like I've never done your mother before." The other mercenaries laughed. The Russian officer trembled with anger.

Lin Rui leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, this sir. But you'd better ignore your Russian compatriot. Although this red-haired guy is a jerk, his mouth is so stinky It's like he hasn't washed his feet in a month. But if you take him seriously, he will definitely blow you up. Avoid getting angry and give yourself some dignity."

The Russian officer gave him an angry look, but he did not get angry.

Crazy Horse continued to quarrel with Sergey, and several other mercenaries played poker on the plane, lazy in a mess. The Russian military officers didn't say anything to the mercenaries like the bandits. They didn't tell them to prepare until they arrived at the parachute landing site. However, don't look at these mercenaries getting used to being free and loose. But after Lin Rui gave the order, they all arranged their equipment and umbrella bags as quickly as possible.

The door opened, and the team members jumped out of the plane door. In the dim light of the evening, white parachutes fell from the sky one after another. The wind at the landing site was a bit strong, and Lin Rui tried his best to pull the parachute rope to control the landing point, still nearly hundreds of meters away. After landing, he quickly observed the surroundings, put away the parachute, and buried it underground with a short **** that he could carry at any time.

Because of the strong wind, the parachuting of the team members was a bit large, but they all arrived at the scheduled location within ten minutes. "Damn, if the wind is a little bit stronger, it will become a dust storm. To be honest, this is really not a good day for skydiving." Crazy Horse put on his goggles and turned his head to spit out the sand in his mouth. Tighten the collar and cuffs tightly to avoid wind trapping sand and dust into the neck.

After other team members arrived one after another, Lin Rui ordered an inventory of personnel and equipment. Then he looked at the GPS locator and said, "We are already in the northern suburbs of Sana’a. It is only five or six kilometers away from the last communication point of the signal flag force. We will enter the city of Sana’a along the road and search along the way. Their traces.

But be careful, there are all kinds of militants there. And no one will welcome our presence. In addition, we must also be careful of those civilians, they are likely to betray us to those militants. No one is trustworthy, remember, no one. "

Lin Rui **** the sand-proof turban and put on the goggles, which made him look more like a local militant than an outsider. The group of them arrived in Sana'a city before the sky was completely dark. This is an old city. Various building materials-stone, brick, adobe, marble, stained glass-show the gaps, colors and textures of different materials harmoniously at the same time. The tower-like residences, with pleasing brown walls and dazzling white painted on them, contrast with the spires and round domes in the distance.

Mosques of various names can be seen everywhere, and the narrow and lively streets are dense like spider webs, giving people a strong Arabian color. The buildings here are all made of bluestone, white stone or red stone, with unique shapes. However, the armed vehicles passing here and the various armed men on the streets show that the situation here is still very tense.

Lin Rui whispered, "There is a checkpoint in front. Let's walk over from the side. Try to be natural and don't arouse suspicion." The team members came to the checkpoint in twos and threes and walked from the side. The militants did not notice them. Because this place has been occupied by anti-government forces for nearly three or four years. Although the government has been aggressively offensive recently, there is still a long way to go. These rebels have not yet reached the point of rigorously checking every pedestrian.

Coupled with Lin Rui's camouflage uniform and plaid headscarf, it is very confusing. This dress, coupled with an AK47 assault rifle, is almost the most common image of local anti-government fighters. So they were not stopped and questioned, and passed the checkpoint smoothly.

"The front is the special forces of the signal flag, the last contact point. The Russians think they have experienced a brief gun battle here." Lin Rui whispered, "We have to find someone to ask the details. Crazy Horse, How is your Arabic?"

"Are you kidding? The Middle East is almost my second hometown. How is the Arabic you asked me?" Crazy Horse said with a small smile.

"Then ask someone nearby." Lin Rui whispered.

"Wait. There is a discovery here." Jiang An suddenly whispered.

"What's the matter?" Lin Rui asked.

"Look here." Jiangan fumbled on the nearby wall. "The bullet marks should be the nearest."

"What kind of bullet?" Lin Rui frowned, touching the bullet hole on the wall, "It looks like a 9mm pistol."

"No, it should not be a pistol. Although the bullet is also nine millimeters, it is definitely not a pistol from this kind of walking range. It should be a submachine gun." Jiang An whispered, he found traces of several other warheads on the wall. Through the comparison, it should be the traces left by the submachine gun shooting, because the range of the bullets is not large.

"The MP5 submachine gun also uses 9mm pistol ammunition." Lin Rui whispered, "This is a self-defense weapon for individual soldiers. It should not be commonly used by these militants."

The tailor nodded, "It is very likely that the signal flag troops left them. They exchanged fire with other people here. Judging from the incident direction of the bullet marks, they should be in that position." He pointed to a far away alley.

"Okay. Think about it from another angle, if we encounter an attack there or conflict with the enemy. What will happen next?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Quickly get out of the battle because there are hostile militants everywhere. Especially for the signal flag troops who are still responsible for the rescue mission, it is very unwise to confront and shoot with the enemy for a long time here." Jiang An He whispered, "That alley is their most ideal evacuation channel. Because of the terrain restrictions, they only need a few people to control the entrance and cover the rapid evacuation of others. And the alleys here are the same as other Arab countries, and they are everywhere. "