Battlefield Contract Worker

The Russian Yelena sniper — by the nickname O2 members prefer to call her: "Viper" — is waiting patiently for a Secret Society militant to approach the corner of the passage. She blasted his head with one shot, and half of his face and mask were thrown away, and he fell straight down. She took a quick look and made sure that there was no enemy in the next passage before waving to the team members behind her. "Come on! Get in the car, while everything is fine now!"

A few O2 players behind her followed her through the building at lightning speed. She was a tall, blond woman who ran with resolute brute force. Her fighting style is also very Russian. Under her sniper cover, the others rushed to the vehicle. Several pickup trucks took a long detour to avoid landmines deployed on the road. But just in time, the mercenaries jumped into their cars and rushed to escape the checkpoint before it exploded.

Even if the pre-planned leaks are not leaked, there will be many changes in action. What's more, it is not easy for these cars to arrive on time in such a hurry. But the on-board machine guns in the car gave the O2 crew great cover. The machine guns controlled by the members of the fire team carried out suppressive fire, but in their opinion, it was better to rely on the machine guns in their own hands than to give their lives to the driver in front. Moreover, no matter how good the driver's driving skills are, he can't stop a sudden rocket. They are what I want to avoid.

The mercenaries in front jumped on the armed pickup truck, and Lin Rui and others also caught up from behind.

"I've always been worried that this might be a trap, and now it looks like it's more and more likely. I'm going to the **** secret society, and that **** strategist! They're in ambush here at least Fifty or sixty people." Sergey cursed incessantly as he ran.

"Shut up, Russian guy!" Lin Rui yelled and turned his head. "If you have time to scold people, you might as well pay attention to your flanks!"

"They're catching up!" cried Crazy Horse. "Let's run and walk!"

"I'm not a **** runner—I'm a thief, **** it." Sergey was about to turn to take aim at the pursuers behind him when a fiery red light whizzed past his ears. That's the red trail the bullet made as it flew at night. Like a red line.

"Bastard!" Sergey shrank his neck nervously, and he couldn't care less to complain, so he ran in full force. Almost as soon as they climbed into the car, a huge explosion sounded continuously behind them. The checkpoint and some surrounding outbuildings were blown into flames. The explosives arranged by Sausage and others were detonated. Lin Rui looked at the explosion in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Drive, let's rush to the next location."

Ten minutes later, a militant from the Secret Society led another team and rushed to the checkpoint that looked like ruins. They were a mobile unit deployed nearby, but they saw a slaughtered mess: the nearby walls and buildings were soaked with dark red blood; Corpses - these prove a fiasco. He looked at all this in surprise, and then immediately contacted the command headquarters of the secret society.

"What? The checkpoint was attacked?! Not what I expected. Which location?!" After receiving the communication message, Maklovsky sneered.

"Highway No. 4, 30 kilometers away from the oil extraction area, our No. 2 checkpoint." The members of the secret society reported.

The smile on Maklovsky's face began to disappear, and he mused, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, sir, I'm on the scene now. Our people are rescuing the injured, the entire checkpoint was completely destroyed, and the personnel responsible for guarding here have suffered a lot of casualties." The secret society member whispered.

Maklovsky got up, looked at the map behind him, and pondered, "Interesting, I figured that they would attack the checkpoint, but I didn't expect them to attack the second checkpoint." He used a pen on the map I drew a circle and fell into contemplation.

"Sir, sir? Are you still there?" The voices of the members of the secret society in front came from the communicator.

"Yes, I'm listening." Maklovsky nodded.

"We are waiting for further instructions." The secret society member whispered. "It shouldn't take them long to leave, do we need to pursue them?"

Maklovsky was silent for a while and shook his head, "No need, since they dare to attack openly, they will not ignore this layer. Even if you chase, you may not be able to catch up with them. Take your people and search for the first Sixty kilometers around Checkpoint No. 2, no! Areas within 100 kilometers."

"Yes sir." The secret society member hung up the communication.

Maklovsky frowned at the map, while Conan whispered beside him, "Maklovsky, what are you thinking? Why didn't you order a pursuit?"

"They chose to attack Base No. 2, which was obviously carefully considered. I had set up ambushes around every checkpoint, but they still managed to destroy the checkpoint. And according to reports from the scene, this attack The operation only lasted less than ten minutes, but it destroyed our entire checkpoint. What does this mean?" Marklovsky pointed to the map and said slowly.

"It means that they had a detailed plan in advance~www.readwn.com~ From the beginning to the end of the operation, they suppressed us all the way. They even completed the strike and evacuation before our quick reaction force." Conan pondered.

"That's right." Maklovsky nodded, "so they must have considered the rapid response troops deployed around us, and there must be corresponding methods. If they deliberately hide, the pursuit will not have much effect. Instead, they will be led by the nose. Moreover, I have already learned that the mercenaries stationed in the oil company have no signs of moving, which means that the number of this attacking team will not be too large, and it will not be able to carry out a large-scale battle with us. scale battle.

To avoid fighting us, they will never entangle with our pursuers. The biggest possibility is that after the attack is over, it will be concealed immediately. So I think it is more reasonable to search the surrounding area than to chase along the road. "

Conan nodded, "That's true, but I'm still a little worried. As soon as we set up to besiege those oil mining areas, we were immediately attacked. This is not something that ordinary military companies can do."

"You are right, in this place, only the Black Island Military Company can do this." Maklovsky said slowly, "and they may have signed security contracts with all the local oil companies. ."