Battlefield Contractor

The mercenaries who rushed to the battlefield had already fought at close range with the Orumi Federal Army.

Although these mercenaries are not afraid of death. But the Orumi Federal Army still launched a desperate counterattack. Trying to drive out the mercenaries who entered and leave the position again.

The assault troops led by Scarface broke into the enemy's position in the first place. In the course of the fierce battle, people around him kept falling down. He doesn't know how many people are still under him until now.

He only saw that the enemy army was contained, indicating that on the other side, his skirmish line was advanced enough to control the situation.

Scarface carried an AK47 with a round drum, and led the players to continue forward.

An enemy who looked like a squad commander was knocked down by one of his shuttle bullets. And another enemy ran to him ten meters away.

Scarface's men surrounded the front.

Suddenly a mortar bomb exploded near him. It was an incendiary bomb.

The Orumi Federal Forces tried to use the flames from the explosion to stop their charge.

Scarface was hit by a burning shrapnel in his waist and abdomen, and was violently knocked to the ground.

A mercenary beside him helped him up, "You are injured."

Scarface shouted violently, "Pick me up and kill that mortar!"

He hastily wrapped the wound with his clothes. Kneeling on the ground with one leg, directing the shooting.

But whenever he fired and threw a grenade, he would pull his waist and abdomen due to the recoil of the gun and the action of throwing the grenade, causing bleeding from the wound.

He began to feel dizzy, the sky was spinning, and black shadows were spinning before his eyes.

His body began to flutter involuntarily. He put his hand on the ground and fired with the other trembling hand.

His face full of scars, completely distorted from pain and excitement, looked like a ghost.

He was still ordering his brothers through the communication channel. Sometimes he felt that he was shouting with all his strength, but he couldn't even hear the shouting.

Dizziness, everything around me seems a little blurred.

But Scarface still didn't fall. He knelt on one leg and supported his hands on the ground with the other leg, trying to stand up hard.

He murmured and cursed, "I was not injured, I can't be injured..."

During the fierce battle, a mercenary found that Scar's face was a little abnormal, and he felt as if he was looking down at something.

When I walked over, I found that Scarface had been injured.

At the time of crisis, follow-up troops came up. Lin Rui personally arrived with the reserve team.

Lin Rui ran to Scarface and helped him up. Lin Rui understood all the injuries on his body.

Sergey got up and walked past them without looking back.

The Russian's facial muscles twitched and turned blue, and his eyes were bloodshot. "Get on me! Kill them!" he roared.

A group of mercenaries followed him and swarmed up.

A large black mercenary directly hung the belt of the light machine gun around his neck, holding the light machine gun like cutting grass, sweeping the enemy down one by one.

After Sergey rushed up with someone. Lin Rui slowly picked up Scarface and held it tightly with his whole body strength.

The viscous blood flowed down from the scar face wound, soaking Lin Rui's clothes, making him feel warm.

After Scarface joined O2, he was first in Group B. Because of his outstanding ability, he was transferred to Group A. After that, he followed Lin Rui from birth to death.

But this time, he might not get through.

Scarface opened his eyes and looked at Lin Rui, but he squeezed out a smile with difficulty, "It looks like I am going to die this time..."

"It's okay, a little injury." Lin Rui untied calmly, his clothes wrapped in the wound.

Scarface's luck is a little too bad. He was wearing a body armor. It turned out that fragmentation damage of this degree could be prevented.

But it was his waist that was injured, and shrapnel passed between the front and back armor of the body armor.

Lin Rui pressed his wound again, "Hold it with your hand, don't talk. I'll go to the medical soldier."

"No need to trouble, boss..." Scarface smiled tiredly, "Well, even if you find a medical soldier, you can only bandage it roughly.

I've hurt my internal organs, just sticking bread outside to stop the bleeding is of no use...

Believe me, I know what this means...have we seen such a situation rarely? "

"There will always be exceptions, maybe you are lucky..." Lin Rui whispered.

"Between us, you don't have to be polite..." Daoli took a deep breath, "I have done everything in my entire life. It's worth it."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and retched, and all he vomited was blood.

Lin Rui closed his eyes. This is visceral bleeding, blood flows into the stomach and spit out.

With this amount of bleeding, plus the current environment, Scarface had no wrong estimate of his injury, and he had no chance of surviving.

"I'm sorry, brother." Lin Rui patted him, "What else do I need to do?"

Scarface raised his bloodless face and shook his head, "Nothing..."

"Go on the road with peace of mind." Lin Rui finally hugged his shoulder, and finally couldn't say any more.

After a few minutes, Scarface closed his eyes, stopped breathing, and his heart stopped beating.

But Lin Rui always felt that he was not dead. Seeing a familiar face full of scars, Lin Rui suddenly felt that his chest was violently hit by something, a heart-piercing pain.

Cannonballs exploded around him, and the bunker hit by the bullets "puffed".

But Lin Rui didn't care anymore, and the death of another brother made him feel extremely heavy.

After the reserve team controlled the situation, Sergey and others withdrew back.

Lin Rui personally carried the corpse with Scarface on his back and placed it outside the headquarters.

Then he walked into the headquarters without looking back.

"To let the various ministries report the situation, I need to grasp the accurate situation of the current battlefield." Lin Rui stood in front of the actuary covered in blood.

"You?" The actuary looked at him in surprise.

"It's not my blood..." Lin Rui shook his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "Scar, gone...

But we don't have time now, and immediately report to me the current situation on the battlefield. "

The actuary looked sad, but he immediately recovered, "At present, we have two teams entering the enemy's position. Two breakthroughs have been formed.

But the enemy's blocking force is very tenacious. They did not easily leave a line. It has been organizing reinforcements, and the enemy mortars in the rear have also caused us considerable trouble.

Except for these two breakthroughs, we have not made any progress in other positions. "