Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui rushed up quickly under the cover of Lincoln. Please search (product% book ￥￥ net)! In the fastest novel, he didn't even have time to open the car door, and directly broke the window with an automatic rifle, rushed in through the window, and tried to push the dead driver out of the window.

Lincoln also caught up, raised the machine gun installed in the back seat of the truck, and fired at the chaser behind him, turning his head and shouting, "Hurry up! I won't be able to hold it for long!"

"I'm already doing my best!" Lin Rui tried desperately to start the vehicle. But this classic car is probably a product of the 1970s and 1980s. I didn't catch fire several times in a row, remembering he wanted to scold his mother.

It finally started, and the chasing soldiers behind also rushed up in a rain of bullets. In the perennial wars in African countries, these militants have a kind of bravery and courage to fight against bullets. "Oh, damn! They're all here. Captain, are you alright? We're going to die here." Lincoln shouted while shooting fiercely with a machine gun, suppressing their charge.

"Relax Lincoln!" Lin Rui finally started the car. The broken truck roared and started to move, black smoke rising. I don’t know how long it has been since this broken car has been oiled, but the speed is not bad after driving. It is not always possible to be caught up by these two-legged militants behind.

These militants caught their eyes and fired at them. The bullets flew around, and Lincoln could only lean down, and the shield plate of the machine gun in front of him was clinked by the bullet. It's also because this old heavy machine gun is also equipped with this kind of shield.

We must know that war is no longer the era of positional warfare, but the era of resilient defense. Therefore, heavy machine guns with shields suitable for positional defense have basically been eliminated. Because no matter how good the shield hits the opponent's mortar, the rocket launcher will be upright. These militants are also outdated in equipment, and their weapons are the products of the last century. That's why this shielded machine gun is available. It helped Lincoln to a large extent.

Lin Rui drove the car and continued on the road. The sky was still dark. The GPS locator had long been lost. He just ran all the way according to the rough route.

"Captain, I think we have gotten rid of them this time." Lincoln put away the infrared telescope behind and said wearily.

"I think so too. But it's not necessarily safe here. We have to get out of here quickly, damn, where is the road?" Lin Rui muttered while patting the steering wheel, "Huh, it's not right!" He suddenly whispered.

"What's the matter?" Lincoln said quickly.

"There is someone in front!" Lin Rui frowned, "It looks like a checkpoint! I don't know if it is the Liberian government army or some other armed forces."

"Can we go around?" Lincoln whispered. "They have a lot of people."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go around." Lin Rui said in a stern tone, "Unless we turn our heads. And they seem to have found us. It's probably not easy to turn around."

The front checkpoint has been alarmed, the lights of the two armed vehicles are all turned on, and some armed men came with guns.

"Position with gun." Lincoln whispered.

These armed men have their guns on their chests. Although the muzzle is facing down, their hands are holding the gun. The index finger of the trigger is stretched out to avoid accidentally touching the trigger. This posture is convenient for quick holding. Alert posture for gun shooting. It is fundamentally different from the strange guns of the African militia.

"A Yankee like you, or a member of NATO." Lin Rui whispered. He quickly went down to the surrounding situation. The checkpoint in front was not big. There were five or six people outside and the voices of people in the buildings on both sides, indicating that there were at least a dozen people at this checkpoint.

"Damn, we've encountered something tricky." After those people walked in, Lin Rui noticed one thing. They are all wearing a gray camouflage military uniform. This color of clothing is very special and different from the military uniforms of most countries.

"Secret Society!" Lincoln's face changed a little, "What are they doing here?"

"Where do I know?" Lin Rui whispered.

"Hey, you guys, get out of the car and check." The armed secret agency who came over was alert to the two people on the ground.

Lincoln whispered to Lin Rui, "Are you sure?"

"No, so don't act rashly, it's better to do what they say." Lin Rui whispered.

"Hey, what about you?!" The armed man raised his gun alertly.

Lin Rui stretched out his hand, placed his hands where they could, and then poked his head out, "Is there any problem?" He took the opportunity to poked his head out. The situation in front of him seemed to be under construction. Stopped.

"Who are you?" The militant frowned, not bewildered by Lin Rui's movements.

"Uh, we just passed by. Well, from the military company." Lin Rui shrugged.

"No matter who you are, this car and you have been requisitioned." The militant said coldly.

"Expropriation? What do you mean?" Lincoln frowned.

"We need manpower to carry out some work. And it must be completed before dawn. The current progress is a bit slow, so you have to get out of the car and work with them. After dawn, you can leave. Is there a problem?" The armed men said coldly.

Lin Rui glanced over his head and saw the situation in front of him. There were more than 20 men holding shovel and planing to dig something. There were more than a dozen guards around, most of whom were whites and a few blacks. . There are several excavation marks on one side of the construction site, as well as a few dilapidated machines. There should be an abandoned mine nearby, I don't know what they are digging here.

Lin Rui raised his hand helplessly, "Uh, actually, we only have one problem."

"What?" several militants frowned.

"We are in a hurry. Can't you move the roadblock away and let us pass?" Lin Rui sighed.

"Did you not understand me? I asked you to get off the car and work with those people!" The armed personnel of the secret agency raised the gun.

"OK, I understand. Actually, there is no need to fire a gun." Lin Rui pretended to be panicked and prepared to open the car door, but was too panic to open it. He hurriedly complained, "Damn it, this broken car! It's rusty again!"

The armed men approached and tried to open the car door, but Lin Rui kicked suddenly and kicked the entire car door together with the armed man. The militant was caught off guard and was hit by the flying car door. His heavy body fell backwards.

Lin Rui stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward frantically. The other left hand was not idle yet, and he raised the gun with one hand and fired continuously. The armed personnel at that checkpoint didn't expect that he would suddenly attack him, and he was knocked down in a daze. As soon as the rest of the people dashed to the bunker aside, the broken truck had already rushed up.

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