Battlefield Contractor

"At least you have to leave someone to cover you." Scarface still tried to convince Lin Rui.

"I said that it's easy for a person to get out, and you don't need a dragging one." Lin Rui quickly ordered two submachine guns and inserted a few magazines into him. "Pull over and let me down. Sausage, give me the tracker."

Sausage had no choice but to give him the tracker. Lin Rui took the tracker, got out of the car and got into another car.

"What does he mean? He is prepared to deal with the militants who are tracking us?" Minister Abidikad was surprised.

"Close your stinky mouth." Scarface turned his head annoyed. "Better not let me hear your voice again."

Minister Abidakad closed his mouth wittily, because the appearance in the scar was too scary, and his face with the scar was very easy to think of the kind of desperadoes who were murderous.

After passing the test of life and death just now, the only bodyguard beside Minister Aby Dickard also died. He clearly felt that if he wanted to survive at this time, he had better listen to these mercenaries.

Watching the caravan of Scarface and others leave, Lin Rui started the vehicle and drove in the opposite direction.

He opened the electronic map while driving at high speed. Lin Rui knew very well that now he alone attracted a large number of militants.

The tracker is on his body, which means that all the militants will come at him. In this case, even if he is full of abilities, it is hard to escape.

In order to cope with such a situation, he must give himself enough advantage. But the surrounding areas were all deserts, and it was not easy for him to find a place to hide.

After thinking about it again and again, he suddenly turned the front of the car and drove back to the freight station. Considering from all aspects, this may be the only way to effectively hold the enemy and still survive.

At the freight station, Lin Rui parked the car in a hidden location, then installed a bomb on the car and threw the tracker on the car.

This is a last resort, if circumstances permit, he will not give up the car.

He turned around and opened the trunk of the vehicle, taking out all the guns and ammunition inside. They are scattered around the freight station.

This will make it easy for him to obtain weapons and ammunition at any time when conducting guerrillas at this station. After doing all this, he checked his watch.

It is estimated that there are three minutes left. On the platform of the station, he can already see the smoke billowing in the distance. This is a large number of convoys coming, and if nothing else, it should be the militants chasing them.

"Hey, there are so many people. This time it's really exciting." Lin Rui muttered to himself, "I can't do it, I really have to take my life here today."

Although he said that, he still turned and ran into the small building next to the freight station.

This freight station is actually very small. The small building next to it may be a small duty room, but it has long been empty.

Although dilapidated and every window is ventilated, it is the highest point of this place. Many surrounding areas are in a position overlooking this vantage point.

In the weapon in the trunk of Lin Rui's vehicle, the only sniper rifle was erected here. Lin Rui stood at the window, looked at it with a binoculars, and then aimed at the distance with his gun.

Several armed trucks are speeding over at high speed, throwing up a dust in the desert.

"Ranging...out of range, wind speed..." Lin Rui picked up a pen and roughly calculated it on the wall next to him, and then raised his weapon again.

He is not a professional sniper, but his sniper ability is not bad. Although it is not like Yelena and Eric, who specializes in remote sniping to eat, but at critical moments, sniper rifles are also available.

He slowly adjusted the scope and opened the sniper rifle bracket to increase stability.

After doing all this, the vehicle has completely entered range. Those armed trucks should have also discovered this freight station, which is their target, so they have slowed down intentionally.

"Now I begin to understand why Lao Zhao said that long-range sniping is an art. It's a **** test of patience." Lin Rui took the gun and aimed slowly.

"Bang." The gun went off. Huang Chengcheng's bullet shell jumped out and landed on the ground beside him.

But although his gun rang, it missed the target. The bullet hit the car, but it did not hit the driver in the car. The bullet should have hit the front of the car and startled the driver.

Lin Rui quickly pulled the trigger and pushed the bullet into the chamber. While cursing in a low voice, "I really hate this **** bolt-action rifle."

He was accustomed to automatic weapons, and he was quite unfriendly to this bolt-action rifle. But in fact, many sniper rifles still use this bolt-action design, which requires manual pusher to load the bullet.

Because the loading system of the automatic weapon will produce a tiny extra jitter when shooting a single shot, which will interfere with the accuracy. For a sniper rifle, accuracy is life.

After the fader was loaded, Lin Rui immediately re-targeted. This time, he hit the driver of one of the cars.

After the driver was shot, the vehicle lost control, suddenly turned a corner, and stopped on the way.

But several other cars were still approaching the station at high speed.

Now there is no chance for him to shoot a few more shots. But Lin Rui's goal has basically been achieved.

Although these armed trucks have no protection capabilities, their firepower should not be underestimated. Most of the back is equipped with 7.62 mm machine guns, even larger caliber machine guns.

If these vehicles were driven into the station, the threat to Lin Rui would be considerable.

Lin Rui seized the time and fired another shot. This shot also hit. However, it should not hit the driver, but hit the vehicle, possibly partially damaging the engine. The truck was also forced to stop outside the station.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief, but the militants had also spotted him. Many people stuck their heads out of the car and shot at him.

However, Lin Rui was not worried, but was somewhat fortunate. Deliberately expose yourself and bring these armed men here. It is also part of his plan.

He put down his sniper rifle and walked quickly to the door. Remove a grenade from the insurance. Use a safety clip to fix it behind the door, and use a worn stool to block the door, revealing only a very narrow gap.

Then he carefully squeezed out of the gap, and calmly went downstairs to find another place to hide.

This freight station is next to a small warehouse. More or less empty boxes and shabby baskets are piled up.

In addition, the materials need to be packed when shipping. There are still quite a few empty crates scattered around.

Lin Rui found a relatively concealed location and hid behind a pile of shelters. Waiting for the militants to come over.