Battlefield Contract Worker

Lin Rui sighed that his luck was bad. Just when his hope was about to be dashed, he suddenly saw a black gun barrel ten centimeters long under the body of a militant from the secret society. He opened the body and was overjoyed. An RPG rocket launcher, does this rocket launcher still have ammunition? If so, he was really lucky.

He checked it immediately, and there was a bazooka ammunition rucksack scattered near the body, and there was still ammunition in it. Lin Rui found two more rockets a few meters away.

Lin Rui, who was equipped with rockets, gasped. He took a few deep breaths, preparing for more than one fight. The armed pickup truck below was undoubtedly the most obvious threat, so he decided to prioritize addressing it. Rolling over the slippery grass, returning to the side of the hill, finding a launch point with a clear view took time, but he did it. The danger was imminent, he fired two rockets in a row and hit the armed pickup, watching it shattered to pieces.

He took off the rocket launcher, pushed another rocket with its tail fins rolled in, and switched targets with another rocket that broke through the air, and exploded among a group of Secret Society fighters. He stepped back and dropped the bazooka. His rockets are only a few rounds, and once they are used up, they are scrap iron. He had no choice but to throw it in the canyon and continue the difficult task himself.

"Keep walking, sideways!" Lin Rui ordered in a low voice through the communication channel gritted his teeth, "Are you still alive, Snake Eyes."

The surroundings were pitch black, heavy rain was still falling, and visibility was extremely low. Lin Rui joined several other team members. Crazy Horse was taking care of the two wounded Yelena and Sausage, and came here with Sandro's assistance.

The snake's eyes are covered in muddy water, but the speed is fast, and the canyons on both sides are getting narrower and narrower. They continued along the mountain road. About two hours later, Lin Rui glimpsed a brightly lit platform protruding from a cliff. He made a stop gesture. Jiangan whispered, "There should be a small base of the US military. But no matter what, these secret society armed forces will not start here. Once the US military is alerted, they will not have good fruit themselves."

"Do I have to go near the US military base?" Sergey asked suspiciously. "Isn't there an easier way than this suicidal act?"

"We'll be fine," Jiangan reassured, "I can almost guarantee. If there is a fierce gunfight outside the US military base, not only will this base be alerted, but they will also be able to call for assistance from other bases and request air support. Unless The people of the Secret Society are crazy to do this."

Sergey apparently only noticed the "almost" and couldn't help rolling his eyes. The team members had long been exhausted, waiting for Lin Rui's orders, looking at the hell-like dark jungle in the distance, each team member was thinking about what was ahead. Will they survive? Or do you want to stay in this deep Panama jungle forever? All this is unknown.

At the same time, thirty meters away, the two commanders of the O2 team, Lin Rui and Jiang Kishi, were alone together. Lin Rui is under unprecedented pressure. Jiangishi is well aware of this and deeply regrets it. Part of the reason is that this was not a planned operation, not a company mission, and this trip to Panama was spontaneous for all the team members. Therefore, Lin Rui was even more disturbed because of this. As long as he was alive, he had to take everyone out of danger.

Jiangan is actually an outstanding conductor, and he is actually better than Lin Rui in many aspects. The commander of the O2 squad, on the other hand, is an overly demanding position that can make even the most capable commander unbearable. The more important reason is that Lin Rui has more leadership than Jiang'an. The best proof is that these O2 players, including Jiangan, are willing to follow Lin Rui anywhere, even jumping into the sea of ​​fire. Jiangan knew that he couldn't do this, so he was always content to be Lin Rui's deputy, making suggestions for actions or reminding Lin Rui of his mistakes.

But everyone has their own limit, even someone like Lin Rui; Jiangishi also understands that he is approaching his limit. Jiangan could see this: Lin Rui's angular face turned pale, and his lips were tightly closed. This question has nothing to do with toughness - Lin Rui can be the toughest and toughest Marine he has ever seen. But he was injured, and under such enormous pressure.

"Let's take a rest and deal with the wound. At least temporarily, the secret society will not approach this area." Lin Rui whispered.

He looked at the brethren around him. From their eyes, Lin Rui understood that they needed something that they could really fight for, something more practical than allegiance to the army, and some hope that they could leave alive. In addition, there is another meaning: the players regard him as hope. He also implied this meaning in the next explanation.

"Okay," Lin Rui said, "Let's take a break first, arrange for two people to go down, master the topography as soon as possible, and see if we can destroy the **** secret society after leaving the base. Arriving at our meeting point within the next day would be ideal, but I think twenty-four hours is enough, because the Order can no longer stop us like they did before. We can, because we are O2s. O2s everywhere, everywhere. "

The injured sausage had been looking down at his injured abdomen, but Lin Rui's last sentence pulled his gaze back. Lin Rui noticed the change in his eyes, and realized that his words worked~www.readwn.com~ Get out of here, boss, where are we going? ' the sausage whispered, the rain running down his face.

"Go to the Puerto Rico border," Lin Rui said confidently, "back to a place full of beer, food and women. Then, with our intelligence team there, we'll have a chance to help Crystal. After Aladdin is safe, we'll get Their help will repel those damned Militants of the Secret Society and let them go back to the mother's womb that they got out of."

"And Africa?" Sausage asked in a low voice, his eyes looking carefully at Lin Rui's face, "What should we do with those guys?"

"Let them die, the Red Baron, the strategist, and the damned Grand Duke of the Secret Society." Lin Rui replied, "If we can successfully contact Aladdin. It seems that Aladdin is still alive, and he is Prepare to take on the Order. Once we find him, we can join forces against the Order.

I didn't believe in Aladdin before either. But after a few missions, you know... but the Society has grown, and we can only count on that old monster this time around. We will not lose, and when the time comes, it will be up to our Black Island Military Company to have the final say. "

(End of this chapter)