Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui smiled, he knew that he finally moved Lincoln. Please search (product% book ￥ ￥ net)! The fastest newest novel

However, Lu Hanxin was extremely dissatisfied with this. After that, without speaking to Lin Rui, she turned and walked out of the ward.

Lin Rui chased after her helplessly, and said to her, "I'm sorry, but in a sense, it may not be a good thing."

"What are you talking about? You brought a patient who had just recovered from the war to the battlefield. Is this still an exciting and great thing?" Lu Hanxin sarcastically said, "Since then in those wars. In the region, there is another inhuman killing machine. This is really worth celebrating."

"We are not without humanity." Lin Rui shook his head. "Indeed, we cannot be regarded as humanitarians. But we are not a killing machine. It is precisely because of our professionalism that we can quickly intervene and resolve some local disputes, instead of avoiding a large number of casualties on both sides of the conflict."

"Ha, so you still have merit?" Lu Hanxin sneered.

"This is a fact. Take Africa as an example. You know what the vendetta between their different races is and what the state of warlord melee is. Without the intervention of external forces, these warlords of comparable forces can almost fight for a few years. The long-term war. Because most of the small warlords have backward weapons and equipment and lack of training, they are even more ignorant of strategy and tactics. They can't stop fighting and involve all the locals in the war.

But in many cases, the intervention of mercenaries can change this situation. We have professional combat skills and equipment. Knowing that warfare is not aimed at mass killing opponents, many times we can win by cleverness. Compared with their desperate efforts, the price paid is much smaller. Regardless of whether you admit it or not, these are facts. "

"It's all sophistry." Lu Hanxin shook her head and said, "You are arguing."

"This is a fact. It's just that you can't figure this out, so you have a prejudice against mercenaries." Lin Rui shrugged and said, "You are a doctor, how do you want to eliminate the disease, but this is impossible. A disease is Elimination will soon produce another. All you can do is continue to treat the disease to save people. Although there is no doctor without a disease, you will never love the disease.

On the other hand, we are the same. We participate in war. Without war, there will be no mercenaries, but no mercenary loves war. We are just some people who have been involved in this general trend, and many of us are helpless on this road. "

Lu Hanxin shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to say any more."

"Can we still eat together?" Lin Rui said.

"Are you suggesting that you want to date me?" Lu Hanxin stared at him.

Lin Rui thought for a while and said, "It doesn't seem to be a hint, I made it very clear."

"No, I'm not interested in people like you, the smell of blood on you is too strong." Lu Hanxin shook her head.

Lin Rui was a little disappointed, but he smiled and said, "Actually, I feel a lot easier to hear you say that. If you really agree, I will be at a loss. Thank you for not letting me fall into this embarrassment. Among.

Believe it or not, I like you very much before. But I know that I am not qualified. You are a very good doctor, beautiful, kind, and every time I see you, I will appear to be insignificant.

But it doesn’t matter, I’m still glad to see you. Because you are like my ideal. Many times I want to be like you, but unfortunately I can't do it. Although we face each other now, we are not in the same world. You and I are like plump and beautiful ideals and dirty and **** reality. Goodbye Dr. Lu. "

Lin Rui turned around and went to look for Lincoln. Lu Hanxin stood there in a daze, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she seemed a little empty in her heart anyway. Sometimes she couldn't even tell how she felt about Lin Rui. Encountered him several times, it was either life or death, or war. She hated those mercenaries, but she didn't seem to hate this person very much.

Lincoln readily signed the contract and replied that he used his influence among the veterans to help Lin Rui recruit another group of people, all of whom were true military masters. But he also made it very clear that these people are his life and death brothers, and he hopes to be able to work with these people.

Lin Rui readily agreed. The new team he wants to form requires at least five groups. Lincoln's ability to serve as a second lieutenant in the direct investigation company of the Marine Corps has shown that he has the corresponding command capabilities. It is entirely possible for him to lead a group alone.

In the next few days, Lincoln helped Lin Rui move around, looking for some veterans who were discharged at the same time as him. These people still gave Lincoln a lot of face, of course, Lin Rui offered generous enough conditions, and some even quit their original jobs for this. This can be regarded as laying a good foundation for his elite team.

At this time, Zhao Jianfei was staying in a temporary training camp in central Somalia with a group of mercenaries. He was ordered here to train the Somali government forces. This temporary camp is located near Mogadishu, and is stationed with a training team of government forces, which is armed with nearly two hundred people. These people were gathered from various troops for training.

For this kind of errand, Zhao Jianfei would not take it. However, because of the recent period, he has a good record in Mawo and Gan in Africa, and he has become a celebrity like Panther Gure. Therefore, the employer repeatedly emphasized that he should lead the training camp.

Anyway, nothing happened lately, even in Mogadishu. Zhao Jianfei stayed with an indifferent mentality, and usually took these people to train. The greatest advantage of these African soldiers is that they can endure hardship, and they can almost adapt to the worst environment. But the biggest shortcoming, and the most taboo of soldiers, is the lack of discipline of this group.

Perhaps there is the kind of free and unrestrained, yet unassuming factor in the blood of the African nation. It is very difficult for them to settle down and observe discipline. The military also knows this, so it gathered all these low-level officers and trained them first, and then let these people follow the method to train other soldiers.

Zhao Jianfei was not polite with them either. According to the tradition of African warlords, he wore a military stick symbolizing absolute leadership around his waist. Hit whoever refuses to accept, fight until he is satisfied. After a few days, these African soldiers trembled when they saw Zhao Jianfei as if they saw a demon. No one has ever dared to say a lot about any training tasks scheduled.

Through unreasonable fascist methods, Zhao Jianfei was stunned to train a group of black soldiers like scattered sand into a group of disciplined troops who only understood obedience. As for Zhao Jianfei, he is not too addicted, and he has to make them shout, "Discipline comes from the stick!"