Battlefield Contractor

Several military jeeps were parked on the square in front of the fortress center building. Peng Lefeng was tied to a flagpole there, and the blood on his face had already covered his left eye, which made him a little confused. He was injured in many places, most of which were shot out. Not only was one arm twisted and dislocated, but a few ribs were also broken, but I don't know if any internal organs were injured. Gross's mercenaries are still beating him.

Peng Lefeng slowly raised his head, looked at a mercenary in front of him, and said with difficulty, "You'd better kill me. If you can't kill me, I will beat you out of shit." But his English is not good enough and his mouth is not good enough. Injured, severely slurred. The mercenary obviously did not understand, but this did not prevent him from understanding Peng Lefeng's eyes. So he grinned and punched again and hit Peng Lefeng's face severely.

The mercenary's attack was very heavy, and a blood foam splashed out of Peng Lefeng's mouth, and he slammed his head to the side, almost fainting.

Lin Rui approached the front carefully. The jungle camouflage uniform on his body has almost no cover effect inside the military fortress. He can only rely on some cover and move forward carefully. He leaned in from the ruins on one side with a gun in hand and touched in. A few mercenaries in front of him were on guard, the two of them scattered to the left and right, and the other one was guarding the middle.

Lin Rui leaned against the broken wall on one side and took a breath, taking a deep breath. Lin Rui's figure flashed and moved quickly. Before the soldiers had adjusted their sights, he rushed out of the cover and fell among them. He rolled on the spot, approached the soldier who fired the first shot on the right, and grabbed the gun in his hand.

With a jerk, he snatched the gun. And because the man was holding the gun with both hands, his shoulder joint was dislocated instantaneously, making a loud cracking sound. The injured mercenary lost his balance and fell forward. Lin Rui turned the gun body immediately and hit him with a hard butt. The mercenary's ribs broke, and the pain caused him to take a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground with a groan, then lost consciousness.

Lin Rui turned to face the soldier on the left, and quickly raised the gun to aim at his head, but instead of shooting, he raised the **** again. The soldier's head was hit by this sudden and powerful blow, and the whole person flipped sideways, and then fell to the ground. Lin Rui glanced at the man quickly and confirmed that his physical condition was shocked, unconscious, and his spine fractured.

He solved the two mercenaries silently in an instant, and the remaining gunner finally turned around and started shooting at him. Lin Rui used good tactics to dive and evade, and the bullet shot a string of dust under his feet.

Before the enemy on the opposite side could react, Lin Rui stopped the trend of rolling and stepped aside. Shoot in a standard squatting position and fire suddenly. The mercenary screamed loudly, and Lin Rui hit his leg joints with two precise shots. The mercenary's legs could not support his body at all, and the broken bones even pierced the uniform. Lin Rui rolled over and knocked the **** of his rifle on his head, ending the battle.

The sound of the gun had exposed his position. Lin Rui quickly checked the condition of the gun and was satisfied that it was still usable. He found the magazine from the pockets of the three mercenaries, and at the same time found that the leader was wearing a sharp fighting dagger. Lin Rui also took it away.

"Lin Rui, what are you doing?" Zhao Jianfei in the communicator said irritably, "Why didn't you follow the instructions and stand by for help?"

"The order I received was to complete my mission. Now, my mission objectives have all been completed. But the team members have been captured because of this. I can't sit idly by." Lin Rui slowly said. "I must rescue Peng Lefeng."

"Damn it, this is the game Gross used." Zhao Jianfei said, he sounded very angry, "I am not complaining about your unauthorized actions, but..." He stopped talking suddenly, "Forget it, you can do it yourself, I I can't help you much."

A few more mercenaries rushed over after hearing the news. Lin Rui could start firing first and kill them all. In other cases, he will definitely adopt this method to eliminate the threat as soon as possible. But now he can't, because what he wants to do is save people. Can not be caught in this endless chasing war.

He strode towards the broken wall on one side and stood against the wall.

Three Mercenary members of Gross came over, and they fired at him at the same time. Lin Rui quickly jumped to the side, and then rushed forward, changing his evasive postures while raising his gun to fight back. There was a clear burst of gunfire, and the sound of broken bones, followed by screams.

"Don't move, you can't run." The mercenary on the opposite side shouted angrily, accompanied by a violent gunfire and the explosion of a grenade.

Lin Rui was knocked to the ground by the explosion of the grenade. A ring of tinnitus made his head a little dizzy. Fortunately, he was lucky. The wall behind him prevented him from being damaged by the grenade fragments. He touched his gun from the dust on the ground, he turned around and saw that the broken wall had completely collapsed, and the dust lifted up was as high as one person. The remaining few mercenaries have seen him now. One of them is reaching out to touch the grenade on his waist. The other three aimed at him with their guns.

Lin Rui took out the combat dagger with his backhand, and almost relied on instinct to throw it at the soldier holding the grenade. With a swish, the heavy dagger was just poking at the soldier's chest.

But the grenade that had been pulled out of the safety plug in his hand fell to the ground.

Lin Rui quickly rushed over, kicking the flying grenade. It flew over a distance, exploded in the air, smoke rose for a while, and fragments splashed everywhere.

The remaining three mercenaries opened fire violently, and a rain of bullets spilled on Lin Rui. But Lin Rui had already found half of the thick concrete pillar as a shelter.

With every bullet hit, the cement fragments on the concrete pillars are splashing. ——The continuous firepower suppressed Lin Rui at all. There are no more bullets in Lin Rui's gun. He cursed in a low voice, lowered his body, rolled on the spot, dodged a row of bullets, and then rushed to the mercenary member closest to him.

Lin Rui bent and raised his elbow to hit the mercenary soldier's chest, his ribs sank immediately, and he fell to the ground without a sound, blood flowing from his mouth. Lin Rui rushed over, picked up his gun, and fired twice immediately.

The bullet tore the second mercenary's chest, and he screamed vaguely and dropped the gun in his hand. John flew up and kicked the rifle he had dropped.

The last person stood there dumbfounded.

Lin Rui didn't give him enough time to recover from the shock. He rushed to grab the gun in the mercenary's hand, grabbed the grenade belt on his body, and then slammed him on the head. The mercenary member fell to the ground.

"Lin Rui, you are really a stubborn guy. If you must go, I can't stop you." A voice reminded him in the headset, "However, follow my instructions and you will be more likely to succeed. "

"Actuarial, I will remember this." Lin Rui lowered his voice.

Lin Rui carried the automatic rifle and grenade belt on his shoulders and ran towards a place that could cover him. He crawled along the roots of these barracks towards the obstacle course. He knew very well that there was a sniper ambushing in front of the main building of the fortress, and he didn't need to be a live target for the sniper. And you can't rush to that place head-on, this kind of thinking is dangerous. His speed is very fast, but under the crossfire attack, he has no chance at all. Just lift your leg and you will be beaten into a sieve.

The bullet-proof vest on his body can't provide him with any protection at this distance.

When Lin Rui left the last barracks, he just arrived near the training ground of the military fortress. The training ground is a rough and uneven gravel sand.

"Wait," the actuary said in the headset, "don't rush through any seemingly empty areas, they have buried mines here."

Lin Rui stopped abruptly. He had seen anti-infantry mines before and knew how troublesome it was. Its power may not be able to blow people up to the sky, but it is very easy to blow up your leg, plus countless landmine fragments. This thing is the real infantry killer. This will greatly slow down his speed.

It is impossible not to cross the training ground. Only from here is there hope to go to the side of those mercenaries and see the opportunity to rescue Peng Lefeng. He must pass here, otherwise he can only assault head-on. The frontal assault is an act of suicide.

"Any idea?"

"I thought you would never ask me." The actuary replied calmly, "Walk along the middle of the training ground and never get close to the sides. Both sides are absolute minefields, and in the middle, they leave a five A mine-free area with a width of meters. Generally speaking, the invading party always walks along the edge of the building to avoid danger and reduce the possibility of detection, and rarely walk in the middle of the road."

"How do you know the distribution of minefields?" Lin Rui frowned as he held the earphones with his hand.

"Guess." The actuary's answer was simple.

Lin Rui's expression couldn't help but change, "Guess?"

"Yes, under normal circumstances I am a very rigorous person, and I never make unfounded guesses. But since you can do these things without fear of death, then why should I make a bold guess?" The voice made Lin Rui feel helpless.

"Are you betting on my life?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Not really, because winning the gambling is no good for me, and losing the gambling is the same. So I am not a gambler, but watch the fun. It is a matter of life and death, you are a gambler. And the gambler's hands The bet is never yours. Whether you believe my advice or not, I wish you good luck." The actuary chuckled and cut off the communication.

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