Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui and the others did not expect that when they rushed to the camp in Bamako, it would be a tragic scene.

There have been explosions and fierce fighting in the camp, and some medical soldiers are rescuing the wounded. The floor is full of bullet shells and burning materials after the explosion. The original barracks area has collapsed by at least half. The US and French troops have already intervened on the scene, and some peacekeepers’ blue helmets are in charge of dispersing nearby civilians.

"What's the matter?" Lin Rui asked after getting out of the car, grabbing a wounded soldier from the anti-terrorist unit.

"Terrorist attack. They used rocket launchers." Bandages were wrapped on one of the arms and head of the wounded soldier, which seemed to be severely injured.

"This is not a rocket launcher. The rocket launcher is covered in pieces and cannot make such a large crater." Crazy Horse pointed directly at the explosion marks in the distance. "It's more like some kind of missile."

"The dot missile attack completely disrupted the camp, and then the ground troops raided." Lin Rui rolled over the corpse of an armed man on the ground with his feet. The corpse was in a black combat uniform and a black turban on his head. .

"People from the Jihad League." Crazy Horse shrugged. "Where is the Silver Wolf. Their headquarters was not bombed, right?"

Lin Rui used the communicator to contact Silver Wolf, and then turned around and said, "He is fine. He arrived after the attack, just like us. He is now rushing to attend the emergency meeting. We will have to wait a little longer."

"Well, it seems that we are all lucky. If we come a few hours early, we might all be over. Look at this place." Sausage looked at the devastated camp and shook his head.

"Let's let go, let's go." A few orderly soldiers separated the crowd, and a few French fire trucks rushed towards the place where there was still heavy smoke.

"Let's go, it's useless to stay here. Go back to our safe house and wait for Silver Wolf's call." Lin Rui nodded.

Several people drove their cars and were about to head towards their safe house in the city. But he was stopped by a few people immediately, "Hey, you guys, get out of the car." Several armed soldiers shouted to them.

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

"Who are you?" the soldier stopped them and interrogated.

"Black Island Military Company." Lin Rui frowned.

"What's the matter with this car?" The soldiers checked their driveway. Lin Rui turned around and looked at the graffiti on the truck. There were some terrorist jihadist slogans written on it. Some helplessly said, "It's just the seized spoils."

"You have to get out of the car for inspection. We have to see if there are any explosives in the car." The soldier clapped the weapon in his hand.

"No problem, the car is given to you." Lin Rui got out of the car and took the brothers to leave. But the soldier obviously didn't buy it and raised his gun to them. "After the inspection, you can leave. In addition, we have to verify your identity."

"There is no need to check." Turner came up from behind. He greeted several US troops, whispered a few words to them, and the two US troops walked over and waved to let them go. They were able to leave.

"Mr. Rick, we have to leave because we want to send this information to the headquarters." Turner said to Lin Rui, "You did a pretty good job."

"You don't need to be polite." Lin Rui shook his head. "We weren't all the same. Tell Mr. K to pay the balance as soon as possible. I know your CIA has a lot of money."

Lin Rui took O2's mercenaries back to their foothold in Bamako, temporarily staying in the safe house. They learned more about the attack on the joint anti-terrorist force from the TV news.

Just before their arrival, the Bamako camp was suddenly attacked by unknown armed forces, killing and wounding hundreds of people. The African terrorist organization Jihad Alliance has issued a statement claiming responsibility for this matter. The Bamako camp was first hit by a long-range attack, and then hundreds of militants stormed into the camp to massacre the wounded soldiers and rescuers.

Originally it would not have caused such large casualties, but because of the joint forces' counter-terrorism operations, most of the soldiers went out to perform tasks. Therefore, the camp was relatively empty and was caught off guard by the terrorists because of missile attacks.

Although the TV news did not say that it was a missile attack, but a rocket attack. But Lin Rui and others understood that a rocket attack could not cause such a huge explosion crater. It is very likely that the official press spokesperson can conceal information about the other party's use of missiles.

They waited until the next day before seeing the silver wolf. Silver Wolf looked tired, and sat on the sofa after coming to the safe house without saying a word.

Lin Rui handed him a cup of coffee, "have been busy all night?"

"There were two meetings in a row in the evening." Yinlang took the coffee and frowned wearily, "I have filled my stomach with coffee."

"Unfortunately, there is no tea here." Lin Rui looked at him and said, "How bad is the situation?"

"Very bad." Silver Wolf sighed. "Originally, the Yankee wanted to use the situation in Libya and the killing of the one-eyed lone wolf Bel Motar to do propaganda, brag about it, and launch a propaganda offensive. , In order to destroy the morale of the terrorists. But as soon as the incident came out this time, everything was over. It also boasted that the Mali camps of the Anti-Terrorist Joint Forces were all taken over and boasted."

"It seems that the Americans have been completely slapped in their faces. Are our losses great?" Lin Rui asked.

"Fortunately, this camp is not our responsibility. It is from Sanye Jungle. But when this happened, our faces are not good. Another point is that this time it was a missile attack. The United States and France attach great importance to this They suspect that the same as the last time the US military base was attacked, they were all dot missiles." Silver Wolf whispered.

"Not surprisingly, we found a terrorist's missile assembly workshop last time. There may be more than one such workshop." Lin Rui nodded.

"The French asked for a thorough investigation of this matter. The Americans were worried that Russia might be involved, and their attitude was not so firm. The Russian side firmly stated that these missiles were imitations and were not provided by Russia at all. This matter cannot be resolved by this alone." Shaking his head. "Not to mention we still have our own troubles."

"What's the trouble?" Lin Rui frowned.

"We have undertaken most of the outsourcing of this counter-terrorism operation. Except for base defense and some assistance tasks. The biggest priority is the logistics and transportation tasks. We are responsible for most of the logistics and transportation tasks for the joint counter-terrorism force and bases in the United States and France. But recently, Our logistics transportation routes have been attacked one after another. Although the scale is small, they are too frequent. If this continues, we will not be able to complete the logistics supply mission." Silver Wolf shook his head, "This was also mentioned in the meeting last night."

"The logistics support team was attacked? When did it happen?" Lin Rui frowned.