Battlefield Contractor

Evya was angry and helpless.　The chapter update is the fastest because for a whole day, his people still haven't been able to conquer the main building on the sinking island, and instead added a lot of casualties.

The base building on the island was almost a fortified bunker, and his people used everything. He even sent a small group of pirates with rocket launchers to make a surprise attack, hoping to blast a **** path. However, this assault team was far beyond the range of the rocket launcher and was killed one by one. The opponent seems to have a superb sniper master, it seems that there is more than one.

However, two pirates who were not afraid of death rushed up to launch a 40mm rocket, and the accuracy was not too bad. It was just that the bombardment hit the sturdy concrete building, only a piece of concrete debris was exploded, and the whole building remained motionless. It was simply a large tortoise shell.

It seems that if you want to blow up this place, you can only use a large amount of it. But this kind of professional blasting technology, let alone the pirates can't, even if it does, who can brave the bullets to rush up? Looking at the people who went up, there was almost no life. The pirates had already been beaten back a little.

If it weren't for Ephraim's decisive action, he personally shot and killed several pirates who were trying to escape and calmed the situation. This group of mobs is afraid that they will be scattered long ago.

Even so, Evya still can hardly count on them to organize a charge. Evya's face became more and more ugly, and this time, he was approaching a dead end. The strong attack could not be defeated at all, and there was still a lot of death and injury; retreat was equivalent to announcing his failure, and his reputation among these bandits would be reduced to the lowest point, which he could not bear. So Ephra is still stubbornly surrounding the sinking island base.

"Dozens of people, there are only a few dozen of them!" Evya furiously tugged at one of his men's collars and shouted, "But he was able to resist our two-day and two-night offensive! How is this possible?"

"It is said in intelligence. And, judging from their gunfire, it seems to be true." The pirate was sweaty and a little nervous. "People in other organizations have already started talking. They seem to want to retreat. Up."

Evya took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "Tell them, whoever dared to withdraw from Shendao is an enemy of Evya!"

"I have said so, but..." the pirate hesitated.

"But what?" Evya sternly said, "Is what I said is useless?"

"General, that's not the case. But they all seem to have received a warning from the military to withdraw them from the battle."

Efoya frowned, "The military?"

"Yes, the military and officials of several provinces seem to be paying attention here. We are a little isolated now." The pirate whispered. "There were several calls just now, asking us to evacuate immediately. Many of the forces that had a good relationship with us, but now it seems that their attitude is very tough. Some people even threatened to cut off the port of Mogadishu to our base. Transportation supply."

Efoya's face changed, and he said solemnly, "Is the news true?"

At this time, an armed pirate came in outside, and said to Efya, "General, there is another phone call."

"Didn't I tell you? No one's phone calls! You help me deal with it!" Efoya angered.

"But this time..." The pirate whispered in Efoya's ear with some fear. Evya took a deep breath and said, "Well, take me with me." Evya followed the pirate out, and when he came back ten minutes later, Evya was already ashamed. The call was made by a very powerful warlord, who not only reprimanded him severely, but even threatened to launch an armed suppression against him unless he immediately withdrew. "

After Evya came back, he was surprisingly not angry, but sat there in a daze. After being silent for a while, he said wearily, "Notify everyone, let's withdraw."

In the Shendao base, Jiang Jian walked to the team members and said in a deep voice, "I just received the silver wolf's order. Under pressure from many parties, Evya has agreed to evacuate, and we are completely safe."

Everyone did not speak, but stood there calmly, without the cheers and excitement of salvation expected, only silence.

Lin Rui stood up, put the gun behind him without saying a word, and walked out of the base.

"Stop! Where are you going?" Zhao Jianfei frowned.

"I'll see him off." Lin Rui said calmly.

"Can't go!" Zhao Jianfei shook his head, "Yinlang has a phone call, at least you should listen to him." Lin Rui stopped.

The base personnel in charge of communications connected Silver Wolf's phone. His voice is still calm and magnetic, "I have received your report of this battle and casualties. I am sorry for Fernandez. He is a good person. I can also think of your mood at this time. But killing Egypt Fuya has no practical significance. This maritime power of Efuya is necessary for some people. For some reason, we cannot touch him for the time being."

"What is necessary for him to exist?" Lin Rui asked rhetorically.

"He has an intricate relationship with the local warlords, which makes his role very subtle. Many of the local warlords have been our customers, and many of these people do not want to see his death." Michelle sighed. He breathed out, "I'm sorry about this. I'm already in Mogadishu, and I will come here as soon as possible to meet with you. We will talk about the specific situation when we meet. Everyone, thank you."

Lin Rui took off the communicator on his head, put it aside, turned and walked outside without saying a word.

"Lin Rui!" Zhao Jianfei grabbed his wrist, looked at him and shook his head, "Don't go."

"Either let me go or stay with me." Lin Rui smiled.

Zhao Jianfei looked at him, sighed, and let go of his hand.

Lin Rui nodded, "Thank you."

When Lin Rui hurried to the beach, the pirates had completely evacuated. Looking at the armed fleet on the sea, Lin Rui took out the remote detonator from his pocket. On Ephra’s ship, from the bow to the stern, he had previously placed double c4**. And now, the remote detonator is in his hand.

Lin Rui stood by the beach, watching the fleet going away. Behind him, including Zhao Jianfei and Jiang An, and other team members followed him. Lin Rui pressed the remote detonator blankly. A dazzling fire and thick smoke burst out of the sea in the distance.

"This is for Fernandez and Sander, and also for the other dead." Lin Rui dropped the remote detonator in his hand and turned around and said, "Take a tooth for a tooth, I don't think anything is wrong." Zhao Jianfei patted his shoulder and nodded. Said, "I understand."

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