Battlefield Contractor

The terrorists of the Somali Youth Army realized that if they did not act quickly, they would probably lose everything.

They began to pay a high price, forcibly in the dense suppression zone of the mercenaries, and attacked frontally. The pressure on the mercenaries suddenly increased in the face of the outrageous enemy.

Various types of guns were fired indiscriminately. I don't know when to stop, and the sky is already bright.

The bullet rain on the position can still see a clear trajectory, and the gunfire is like a chaotic flower. Lin Rui is dispatching manpower urgently to strengthen defense. They must be fast! Must be faster!

"These **** terrorists!"

Under a continuous rain of bullets, Kuaima roared and wiped his blurred eyes, and shouted, "Their combat vehicle is coming up, give me the bazooka!"

He picked up the bazooka handed to him by the mercenary, quickly turned away and pulled out the portable bazooka.

The fast horse, who was halfway up behind the bunker, immediately snapped the RPG bazooka in the shocked eyes of his enemies.

"Boom!" A 64mm armor-piercing projectile immediately slammed into an armed truck bursting with fierce firepower!

"Boom!" In response, a burst of sparks shot out, and an armed vehicle was destroyed.

"Da da da!" Several other Somali youth combat vehicles approached and rushed to suppress the shooting mercenaries.

More than a dozen mercenaries hid behind the simple cover, life and death existed on the front line.

The Kuai Ma who quickly turned around after launching the rocket launcher could hardly avoid being shot by enemy bullets;

Bazooka’s flames and smoke are the biggest targets

A whistling bullet wiped it from the side of his neck; under the blood dripping, a deep blood mark was once again added!

"Damn it!" Kuaima pounced behind the bunker and touched the blood on his neck. There was not much bleeding, indicating that it was just a bruise.

If you go a little bit more, the consequences will be disastrous!

He was too late to have lingering fears, enduring the pain that had not stopped the bleeding; he threw away the bazooka and raised his gun.

The surrounding mercenaries also used one side to cover, and fired at the same time, shooting at an open and uncovered enemy within a hundred meters.

"Tutu! Tutu!" The two firepower points that had been hidden secretly fired swiftly.

He quickly shot the approaching enemy.

The mercenaries relied on the only cover, sometimes got up and shot; sometimes turned around to shield the bullets, with excellent marksmanship, and shot together with the comrades who came after them.

Within a few seconds, there was no bunkers, it was difficult to look at the front, and it lost its firepower advantage. Some troops were at a greater disadvantage, and several combat vehicles were destroyed by multiple assaults by mercenaries.

The subsequent enemies were also shot and killed by the flank mercenaries that rushed up quickly.

"Boom!" At about 12 o'clock, the mercenaries hid behind the position, adjusted the muzzle of the mortar, and finally roared!

With the continuous dazzling for several breaths, the fierce shot of the mortar continued to roar and suppress.

But the terrorists of the Somali Youth Army are still charging desperately.

"Zone A, 300 meters from 2 o'clock, enemy attack!"

"350 meters away at 11 o'clock, enemy attack!"

"Zone D, at 4 o'clock, 200-300 meters away, enemy attack!"

The mercenaries who couldn't help but clean up the enemy in front of them, took a breath, and received another urgent alarm.

The skirmish assault line of the area A position that had been downsizing less than 20 people rushed over to the right flank!

"Hold the line of fire! Hold the line of fire!" At this time, facing the same number of actuaries, Jiangan, who was struggling in the same positions, only the brothers on the right gave almost desperate orders...

Lin Rui walked out of the headquarters, "The mortar team stays, the reserve team will follow me!"

Several mercenaries are holding up a laser rangefinder, calculating the parameters of the bombardment.

Suddenly I saw Lin Rui who had quickly packed up his weapons, and led a reserve team of one hundred men to rush out of the relatively safe headquarters bunker.

Once again submerged in an explosion that soared into the sky, splashing in the mud of the adobe!

In the sound of the earth cracking and the sky collapsing, these mercenaries crawled, jumped forward, fished, rolled sideways...

With crazy courage, as well as the superb military moves honed in life and death, and quick and accurate judgments to move forward quickly.

"Enemies!" Several Somali youths who also realized that the crisis was coming, also shouted hoarsely to the police at the same time.

On the battlefield, short-handedly, there is no hesitation at all.

Tens of meters away, Lin Rui was struggling to roll in, and a grenade that secretly pulled off the latch, suddenly got out of it.

"Boom..." A wave of explosive air soaring into the sky immediately forced the enemy down.

The explosion of a grenade exploded the fragments that set off flying in all directions. This group of enemies suddenly wailed fiercely and rolled, covered in blood.

"Suddenly..." In an instant, the guns of the Somali youth army and the mercenaries shot together in random!

Just nearing another mortar, it exploded the messy clods and flying mud.

Taking advantage of the proximity of the enemy and us, the mercenaries immediately threw another grenade away!

"Boom!" When these Somali youths were mad, they opened their eyes, raised their guns, and shook off the splashed mud and flying mud.

A grenade that was thrown down and rolled to a few meters away and exploded, once again exploded them all on their backs.

"Kill!" Lin Rui said coldly.

With the help of the thunder, it stirred up more and more gunpowder smoke, obscured by small pieces of turbidity.

These mercenaries rushed over quickly.

It's not their amazing courage, but because this reserve team is almost all people who crawled out of the dead.

They were already under the deterrence of death, and they became unwavering. Learned to rely on instinct to act like a machine, uniformly.

"Suddenly..." Zhou Zha was a little further away, and another bunch of enemy gunshots started panic.

Against the clusters of bullets passing by, the mercenaries relentlessly fired short shots, and immediately suppressed the enemy.

After this smashing attack, the enemies scattered within nearly 200 meters of the attack fan, which could pose an absolutely deadly threat to the position, have been completely eliminated.

Seeing the clusters of bullets in a mess, they only dared to smash the enemy at the shallow cannon pit around the short grass.

Lin Rui knew that Zone A was temporarily safe. But he must immediately rendezvous with Kuaima and others to let the reserve team enter the fighting position.

"Boom..." The mortar was still roaring like a stormy sea.

The fast horse team has been fighting hard for more than half an hour.

In this fifty-meter-long position, at least hundreds of lives, regardless of enemy or enemy, have disappeared and submerged in a rain of bullets flying in all directions.

"Suddenly..." Kuaima controlled the machine gun and fought his life to resist on the cannonball exploded into the ground.

The Somali youth army is also desperately charging. The sudden burst of bullets interlaced each other; the roar of the cannonball explosion, the roar of both sides completely collided together!

Both sides were roaring under the artillery fire, firing in panic, and fighting fiercely.

Lin Rui and others finally arrived. The mercenaries of the reserve team joined the battle group and fought back.