Battlefield Contractor

"The reinforcements are here, and the boss is here! Get up and change the chain for me." Kuaima smiled and patted the mercenary around him.

But when he patted his hand, he felt the blood on one hand. The mercenary who had been changing bombs by his side just now had been shot and fell dead.

Immediately, this tough guy who survived the rain of bullets and no longer frowned,

Some desperately hugged his head, and then slammed the helmet to the ground.

Lin Rui came over, patted Kuaima on the shoulder, and then turned to leave, "All enter the combat position, the wounded should step back first and be responsible for filling up the magazine."

Under the morning light, his back became more and more lonely and indifferent.

"Get up, tell everyone to be ready for battle!" Lin Rui looked calm, turned around and pulled Kuai Ma up.

Kuaima woke up slightly, and at this time the raging anger suppressed the inexplicable pain in his heart.

He stood up, jumped off the ridge, and roared like a beast, "He shouted: "All members are ready to fight! All in place! "

Lin Rui whispered, "The enemy's retreat is only temporary, hurry up and pile up the bunker.

The positions of the previous main machine gun fire points have been changed.

The severely wounded were evacuated one after another. If you have emotional problems, I will take the command. "

"I'm fine." Kuaima shook his head.

"It's fine. This brother is dead, and the other brothers have to live. You, as the commander, have to create vitality for them." Lin Rui replied.

Kuaima nodded silently.

"Report on the defense of the position and the personnel lost in the battle." Lin Rui sighed.

"I haven't had time to count." Kuaima replied.

Lin Rui glanced at the position and whispered, "No need."

"Everyone is moving, the enemy will not give us time to rest. Be prepared!" Lin Rui said loudly.

He was right, only ten minutes passed. The Somali Youth Army launched another offensive.

The enemy who rushed up let out a scream of killing. The Somali youth army, who had rushed forward to the death, was desperate.

Enemies of nearly two companies pulled out a 200-meter-wide assault line of skirmishers.

Supported by the enemy's persistent and fierce firepower, multiple lines of defense are at stake; it seems that the most dangerous moment has come!

"This is the last enemy, hold it down! Be sure to hold it down!" Kuaima roared loudly from the battlefield.

The machine guns, heavy machine guns and the remaining mortars on the fire support position fully resisted the enemy's offensive.

However, the Somali youth army seemed to have no fear of casualties, and continued to shoot at the east of their position unyieldingly.

Even if the infantry support team has been providing accurate mortar strikes, it still does not help!

All kinds of bullets roared and hit the barrier of the bunker, making a sound of ‘puff puff’.

The sharp wind of the explosion caused pain on the cheeks.

But even so, Lin Rui's mercenaries never flinched, accompanied by the fast horse shouting: "Focused on firepower!"

The mercenaries launched an angry revenge in the face of the overwhelming enemy.

The dispersed Somali youth army can reduce the cost of casualties with flexible military actions, and quickly rush towards the position.

However, under the calm command of Lin Rui and Kuaima, with almost magnificent firepower, they carried out cover shots at the enemy's combat groups one after another.

Clusters of bullet chains, intertwined in the early morning air into an impenetrable death fire net.

Towards the Somali youth army who had come up with the courageous slaughter, came over.

The few heavy firepower is like the sickle harvested by the **** of death, and there are always enemies crying for death and falling down in a rush.

There is no fire blocking, and there is no precise shot. This is an unpretentious killing, a woven killing with almost extravagant firepower and ammunition consumption.

Under the command of Kuaima, the typical firepower-priority tactics of the US military are used.

Within tens of seconds after the enemy launched the charge, it immediately intensive firepower strikes.

The Somali youth army first attacked a reinforced company that came up. In the absence of any good cover, another platoon force was paid again; it was almost half disabled.

But at the same time, after paying the price of forty or fifty casualties, two more companies followed up by the Somali Youth Army arrived.

The enemy rushing in the forefront is already less than 100 meters away from a row of guarded outpost positions, and less than 200 meters away from a fire defense position.

There is already the top of the 611 core position; the victory that belongs to the enemy lies just above the hillside of less than 2,300 meters.

The third wave of offensive was formed frantically and launched a swift attack on the mercenaries!

"Oh..." The dull sound of a grenade launcher was almost invisible in clusters of gunshots and dense explosions.

The volley throws a wonderful arc, falling down accurately and quickly!

The automatic grenade launcher fired.

"Boom..." A ray of red light suddenly appeared, and a puff of blood wrapped in minced meat shot out instantly.

The powerful sound waves generated by the continuous explosion of grenades, rockets, and mortars completely overwhelmed a platoon of enemies.

Desperate and painful, as if exhausting his vitality and howling miserably!

The power of dozens of 30mm fragmented personnel anti-personnel shells is not weaker than the intensive bombardment of mortar shells.

Within ten seconds of the charge of the Somali Youth Army, shrapnel, steel balls, and sparks erupted like fireworks blazing in all directions.

The sudden heavy blow hit the Somali youth army like a hammer, which completely plunged the Somali youth army into madness.

A string of accurate tracer bullet chain guides the fire, and the light and heavy machine gun sprays out scorching bullets like a rainstorm. Towards the Somali youth army coverage and sweep the past!

Amidst a horrifying thud, another enemy of a combat team dropped hundreds of corpses on the ground.

But more Somali youth troops made even more crazy screams.

They let the mercenaries roar violently with their guns, launching an impact and fiercely at the mercenaries!

"Grenade!" Lin Rui roared almost at the same time.

Suddenly, the automatic grenade hidden in the dark, like a cracked rock, smashed toward the enemy who was stubbornly resisting.

"Boom..." The explosion of dozens of automatic grenades shocked everyone.

As the sparks shot, flesh and blood flew, and the injured Somali youth army screamed helplessly and was shot.

These stubborn terrorists were once again reduced by half and were quickly killed.

The corpse on the road to charge is everywhere. In the arc of fire from the automatic grenade launcher, there were a few crisp gunshots, and the remaining enemies were shot.

Sniper rifle! Lin Rui's brows moved, and he was relieved immediately.

This shows that the D area position is safe. The sniper squad that had been sent there for reinforcements is returning.

The enemy has lost, they bet on the final charge, but overall they have lost.