Battlefield Contract Worker

"Boss, I don't want you to feel uneasy. Lewen novel|" Sergey's voice came from the communication headset, "For example, since you are all right, I have to tell you that there are at least five secret societies armed with People are rushing towards your position. And logically, there must be more enemies after them. Does that make you feel better?"

"Not at all, can't you give me some good news?" Lin Rui cursed. Immediately, he picked up the gun, checked the weapon again, made sure that the ammunition was sufficient, turned his head and rushed to the side of the valley, hiding behind a large rock exposed on the surface. The bullet grazed the rock beside him, and he immediately fired a shot back.

A secret society armed man screamed and hid in the bunker, and his two companions came out and rushed to Lin Rui. They were followed by several militants of the secret society.

Lin Rui took a deep breath. Time to act, he thought. Lin Rui rushed out, while Zhao Jianfei and others on the side provided him with fire cover, and the gunshots immediately resounded throughout the long and narrow valley.

The encounter lasted only a few minutes. The danger alarm on the other side of the position flashed again. He stood at the top of the valley and waited for the armed men of the secret society to approach, reloaded the two magazines in it, and continued to shoot the entire area. He noticed that the two forces of the Secret Society below had finally converged, occupying the center of the entire valley lowland.

Thanks to the strong support of Zhao Jianfei and others, Lin Rui repelled the approaching armed forces of the secret society. Suddenly, two militants on the other side jumped out of cover and opened fire on him very suddenly.

The first shot hit the rock beside Lin Rui, and the stone chips splashed by the impact of the bullet made him almost unable to open his eyes. The second shot was blocked by a thick tree trunk. A streak of blood flowed out from the corner of Lin Rui's left eye, and he knew that his forehead was scratched by sharp rock fragments again. He shook his head out of the blurred vision and rolled to the left. The third shot kicked up a patch of mud on the ground where he had just stood.

Lin Rui threw a fragmentation anti-personnel grenade, counted to three, and strode across to the right, the gun in his hand kept firing.

The timing is just right. The grenade exploded, and the smoke from the explosion temporarily confused the other militants. Let them think that someone on the flank is attacking, and their bullets are strafing in the direction of the smoke. Lin Rui took the opportunity to retreat, and the armed members of the secret society found that they had been fooled, and immediately turned to face him together. Their weapons flashed a fire, ready to attack again.

Another grenade exploded in front of the Militants, slowing their progress. They shot indiscriminately through the smoke, and the roar of the weapon explosion shook the entire valley.

The follow-up militants of the secret society continued to sprint forward, and the confluence they had completed, the momentum soared, and they were eager to win. And Lin Rui stepped back and lured them closer - by the time they reacted, it was too late. The M16A4 rifle in Lin Rui's hand roared, and the bullets shot at close range got into their bodies. They howled and fell to the ground dead.

Lin Rui turned around abruptly and followed the terrain, the **** gradually descending westward. After dealing with the two pursuers, he finally reunited with Zhao Jianfei and the others.

"Lin Rui, keep walking along there! The actuaries are already coming this way." Zhao Jianfei turned his head and shouted while shooting to suppress the enemy.

"What about you?" Lin Rui asked.

"We're going to withdraw. We'll go back to the car and destroy their fleet." Zhao Jianfei made a gesture.

"Okay, I wish you good luck." Lin Rui nodded and wiped a handful of blood from his forehead to prevent it from flowing down and affecting his eyesight. While he was shooting, he continued to move towards the O2 team members, only occasionally stopping to give the automatic rifle Loaded with ammo.

Not far in front, the actuary Shogishi had heard the movement of the flank. The radio communications of the reconnaissance team confirmed that a large number of enemies were approaching. And if you guessed correctly, the uninvited guests are the militants in the convoy below. The weapons of Sergey and the others made a "clack-clack-clack" sound, and the communication came to an abrupt end. Apparently these militants have arrived.

Jiangan frowned, he knew that his troops were completely at a disadvantage. Relying only on terrain and tactics, the sausage and the chief set a trap for the militants of the secret society, but will these people get into this trap? When they retreated, they had deliberately laid out traces that could be traced on the route of their withdrawal. If they followed, the trails would lure the fighters of these secret societies into traps.

"Yes, they are here!" Kishi ordered the other team members to retreat while ordering. The reconnaissance team closest to the enemy could already hear the sound of footsteps approaching, a faint sound of a new magazine being replaced, and even the faint sound of clothes and bushes rubbing against each other. They'll be hooked soon.

Looking left and right, Kishi confirmed that the team members were all in their places, and he also retreated to a hidden hiding place. The militants of the secret society are hiding in the jungle on one side, and the number of them is probably around the small group.

The leader of a secret society armed squad approached. He saw two rows of automatic machine guns erected high up, and he immediately understood that there must be some enemy lurking inside. Some intuition, or just luck, made his heart beat slightly faster. With his back against the wall, he walked slowly sideways. Plan to wipe out these attackers. But he was a little uneasy, as if something was wrong.

The light shone through the dense bushes~www.readwn.com~ Two secret society armed men quietly touched there, suddenly felt a coolness hit from his abdomen, and then he heard the sound of gunfire and fell weakly to the ground.

"There is an ambush!" A surviving Militant of the Secret Society rushed out of the shadows of the trees, trying to sweep the ambush in front of him with the weapon in his hand. But a sharp bayonet stabbed him from behind. Sergey drew his bayonet from behind him, and then greeted the sausages that were attracting the enemy on the other side, "Damn German sausages! Haven't you done it yet? I'm not your babysitter!"

"Okay." Sausage backed out and nodded.

The militants of the secret society below immediately returned fire, and a series of 7.62 mm caliber bullets hit them with dust, but they could no longer stop their retreating speed.

Covered by other O2 players, Sergey and Sausage took advantage of the chaos to withdraw from the fire. The close encounter just now actually made Sausage, a newcomer, deeply panic. In order to hide his heart, he raised his weapon. And there are a few Secret Society armed men who happen to be blocking his firing line. "Da da da..." These secret society members were knocked down by him.

"Nothing can make you feel more secure than the blood of your enemies" - these are the words of a deceased old mercenary.