Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui was quietly approaching the small square in the northwest corner of the town with the injured Ivan and Yelena. :3wし This place was supposed to be a bazaar. Since the rebels took over this place, it has long been broken. The large number of buildings around the small square has only broken earth walls, and Zhao Jianfei, Danny and others rely on these ruins to fight the rebels several times more than them.

Lin Rui poked his head behind an abandoned building and looked ahead. He turned to Yelena and said, "There are too many of them, we can't forcefully rush in. We can only wait for the opportunity here. You take care of Ivan, and I will go ahead and take a look alone."

Yelena looked at Ivan who was badly injured, nodded and said, "Be careful, don't be aggressive."

Lin Rui nodded, picked up the automatic rifle and followed the corner of the wall to the front. He found that the besieging troops included not only rebels, but also mysterious troops in blue-gray uniforms. And the two groups seem to have a clear division of labor, each responsible for a certain area. The combat power of these blue-gray uniforms far surpasses those of the rebels, and they are also the main force of the offensive, and they have the potential to encircle and wipe out these mercenary teams in one fell swoop.

The mercenary team of Danny, Zhao Jianfei and others has gradually shown a suppressed fatigue from the brave momentum after the initial meeting. Lin Rui felt anxious, and it might not last long. He looked around anxiously, seeming to find a solution. Suddenly, he found a building not far away, where some rebel soldiers kept coming and going.

Is it the command center of the rebels? Maybe he can go around and make a surprise attack, even if he can't kill the enemy commander, he can still attract the enemy's attention. Lin Rui walked back slowly thinking of this, and found Yelena and Ivan. He whispered, "Ivan, do you still have **** with you?"

"Plastic guns are gone. However, I still have a few mk3a2 offensive grenades." Ivan took off the grenade bag from his body and handed it to Lin Rui. He was a little puzzled, "What are you going to do with them? "

"I found a building nearby. It might be a rebel command post. I'm going to create some chaos, and maybe it will attract the attention of those rebels." Lin Rui thought for a while, "If you find a chance, don't wait. I. First think of a way to get in and meet them. I will think of a way to rush in in the chaos."

Ivan shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Their defense line is well organized. It's impossible to just withdraw."

"Not necessarily. These rebels are warlord leaders. Maybe they value their lives more. If I can put enough pressure on the warlord leaders in the command post, he should give priority to life preservation and recall some of the rebels for protection. He himself. Good luck to me, it should be said that I wish us good luck." Lin Rui whispered, picked up the grenade and turned around.

A few minutes later, Lin Rui followed the corner of the wall to the direction of the building, and quickly dodged in the direction no one noticed on the other side. There was no guard at the door, which made him a little excited, but soon he became a little discouraged. Because after entering, he realized that this was not a command post at all, but a weapon arsenal. Some weapons were piled up in a mess.

Most of them are light weapons and ammunition. Some are still very new. Those rebels who often enter and leave here should be carrying ammunition, rather than reporting the situation to the chief as Lin Rui thought. This made Lin Rui a little disappointed, even if he had more weapons, it was of no use to him now. He only has one pair of hands, even if he is given a hundred automatic rifles, he can only use two hands to pull the trigger.

However, since there is a lot of movement, it is good to attract some attention. This weapon and ammunition depot of the rebels lacks proper management. Everything is piled up in disorder, and no one is in charge. What Lin Rui wanted to find was to find out if there were any police nearby. If so, detonating the police would be a good way to attract the enemy's attention.

He hid carefully on one side, searched carefully, but did not find any sex. Instead, several shells were found. These shells look strange, small in size, and a bit like rpg rockets, but they are different. Lin Rui's eyes brightened, and a secret joy in his heart. This is a mortar shell. Upon closer inspection, it is actually made in China.

But to be honest, China has quite a set of light weapons manufacturing. Moreover, China's arms have always been known for their low prices. This 89-type 60mm mortar also has the advantages of light weight, high density, good seat plate stability, and convenient service use. In terms of exports, it is very popular among third world countries.

But these rebels obviously don't pay much attention to this stuff. For one thing, this thing requires a certain degree of operating technology, far less direct than the rpg rocket launcher. Secondly, it is not as good as carrying a bazooka. So African warlords are not very interested in this thing, and just throw it here.

Lin Rui lifted a tarp and couldn't help blowing a whistle. There are more than a dozen boxes of mortar ammunition here. Lin Rui thought for a while, and suddenly had a bold idea. If he can get the mortar out of the door, add enough ammunition. He can definitely blow up the siege of the rebels.

But how to get it out? These rebels are not fools, and they can watch them carry these shells out. After thinking for a while, Lin Rui suddenly took off his clothes, took out the red hood, and put it on his head. Then he put the Type 89 60mm mortar and several boxes of shells on the cart. He didn't avoid people, but went out in a big manner.

But when the rebels saw his red hood, they immediately stood aside and didn't even dare to make a sound. It could be seen that they all knew that this red hood was an awkward guy, and no one dared to approach him. Even if you see him from a distance, you avoid him a little bit.

Lin Rui sighed secretly in his heart. It seemed that this red hood was indeed a murderous man. When these rebels saw him, they all looked like mice and cats. But fortunately, he was able to get away with these shells smoothly. Taking advantage of no one around, he pushed the trolley almost all the way and ran back to the original hiding place.

Yelena and Ivan are still there. Yelena's face turned pale when she saw this red hood suddenly. When she was copying the gun, Lin Rui quickly tore off the hood. Waved his hand, "Don't shoot, don't shoot."

"Lin Rui?" Yelena was stunned, and then angrily said, "What the **** are you doing? I almost killed you."

"You don't want to think, if I really were that person, could I still walk so close? I would have shot far away a long time ago." Lin Rui waved his hand, "Don't say this, how about Ivan?"

"He has lost too much blood and his mind is a little fuzzy." Yelena frowned. "We must send him back. Danny should have medical soldiers there."

"We will send him back." Lin Rui nodded and smiled, "With this thing, we will be soon." He stretched out his hand and tore off the tarpaulin covering the trolley, revealing the mortar.

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