Battlefield Contract Worker

"Yeah, if the other party was the Orumi Federation troops, we would have already attacked them with a counter-charge. But the soldiers of the Secret Society are strictly trained, so I'm afraid we can't take much advantage in this regard." Hei Leopard Gulei said in a low voice, "They are very organized, and they are very well-organized in both charging and retreating. We rely on the terrain here, and we can barely compete with them."

"We're waiting for the reinforcements from Anmore. Didn't they say that there are armed helicopters as air firepower assistance?" Peng Lefeng frowned, "We haven't even seen a single hair until now."

"Don't count on them. A few hours ago, their helicopter team was crippled by the anti-aircraft missile of the secret society. This old-fashioned helicopter with serious lack of mobility is a living target in the face of short-range anti-aircraft missiles." Lin Rui He shook his head and said, "And the artillery assistance promised by the Anmor people has not yet arrived. I estimate that it will take a day or two, and then wait. If their 152 Cannon Howitzer Regiment can really pull over, then the situation will be completely It's different."

"That's right, the enemy on the opposite side also lacks heavy weapons. As long as a regiment of artillery can blow up the opposite side to shit. If it can cooperate with our real infantry guns, and cooperate with the Anmor people's troops, we say Maybe you can launch a counterattack and take advantage of the situation to take back the two neighboring towns that were lost. Rebuild the first line of defense before the Anmor army." Black Panther Gu Lei nodded.

"At the moment, we can only think about it. Besides, it is better to ask for others than to ask for ourselves." The actuary Jiang Kishi pondered, "I think those Anmor people are also unreliable. We still have to plan for the worst."

A few of them chatted for a while, waiting for the mercenaries to remove the ammunition and supplies.

Due to terrain restrictions, the mercenaries could only set up tents nearby. The muffled sound of diesel generators came from outside the tent. The tent reeked of fart, sweat, and the unpleasant stench of athlete's feet. Everyone was walking around in their underwear and scratching their crotch. These mercenaries are rambunctious and openly scratching their crotch is common, even when briefings are given by senior officers.

This is the action of a man who is no one else, and it is also the characteristic of these mercenaries. They were even proud of such an unseemly gesture, and in their opinion there was nothing more virtuous than perseverance, physical strength, valor and war, and hard work. Things they find too comfortable, foam sleeping pads, sweaters, and even cold medicine are used by incompetent soldiers and will mercilessly mock those who bring them.

These mercenaries do not have cell phones, music players, game consoles or other similar things for entertainment. Such distractions are not allowed to be brought to the battlefield. They are young men who have been unplugged. Their only entertainment is chatting. They often fight at night. They threw each other head-to-head on the tent floor using judo tricks. They tucked their partner's head into their armpits with their strong, powerful arms, and punched each other's **** with their fists, making it bruised.

Some **** will hide in the dark and wait, suddenly come out with a military folding knife, use the tip of the knife to scratch a partner's ass, or use the blade to dab the victim's neck lightly, a mischievous imitation clean. A neat way to kill. They do it to keep each other at their best. They do this both for fun and to develop strong skills.

Under Peng Lefeng's subordinates, several capable people are the captains of the squad. Just by looking at their walking postures in the team, they can be identified immediately. There is a sense of arrogance and domineering about them, a charm that can attract others like that. Ah Hu is the most ruthless killer among them. If you saw him on the street outside the barracks, you would think he was an ordinary soldier. That's why he's so dangerous.

Since Lin Rui joined the mercenary, he has always acted in an independent team. His O2 team is more inclined to a special team that operates secretly. Instead of the large collectives similar to the field troops under the Black Panther Gu Lei. But in fact, this is the most basic and ordinary mercenary life. A group of filthy, vulgar, wild and unruly men who live their lives like bastards.

Lin Rui's nose couldn't stand the blood and the smell of corpses that had begun to smell, so he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, but immediately frowned, because there seemed to be corpses in the smoke. smell.

"Aren't you going to clean up the corpses?" Lin Rui asked Peng Lefeng next to him with a frown.

"Not yet. We have built some bunkers, and these corpses can be used as some cover. When there are corpses all around, you are like standing in a crowd, and it will be difficult for the enemy to hit you." Peng Lefeng whispered .

"Some of these corpses are ours. They are your comrades in arms." Lin Rui turned around and said.

"Yes, but we don't have the time or energy to bury them at the moment. No one knows when the enemy will charge. Instead of digging a pit to bury the dead, it's better to dig a foxhole for the living, what do you think? "Peng Lefeng said slowly.

Lin Rui was silent, he whispered, "At least you can move them aside~www.readwn.com~ It's just so wide here, where are we going?" Peng Lefeng suddenly raised his head, "I know they are My comrades-in-arms, I also know that they go through life and death with us. Boss, but this is war. There is no difference on the battlefield, our lives are as insignificant as theirs. If they know underground, they will also hope that there will be more people alive. Kill a few enemies to avenge them. Instead of giving them a mournful funeral."

Lin Rui didn't speak, Peng Lefeng continued, "If I die, the living can use me as a cover. I will be very happy that my body can finally block bullets for them."

"Do you still have humanity!?" Lin Rui grabbed him, "We said before, even if we go through brutal battles, we must maintain our last dignity. We have dignity, these dead black mercenaries, They have too."

"But we really don't have it!" Peng Lefeng suddenly shouted, "We don't have it. We are just some mercenaries who work hard for money. We have no dignity. We don't have it when we're alive, let alone when we die! I'm not like you, I got the company from the very beginning. You can even lead the team independently later. You are close to the top of the company, taking on highly dangerous tasks and getting high rewards.

I'm a bitch, hanging out with a bunch of equally mean filth. Maybe I'm not as good as you are, but I've been through no less battles than you. That's all we can do, trying to survive every battle. Don't ask me to use higher moral standards, we just live without humanity and full of animal nature. "

"Xiao Peng, calm down." Ah Hu dragged him.

Lin Rui was a little dazed. Peng Lefeng's beast-like eyes made him feel a little unfamiliar, but so familiar. The war had completely changed him, or all of them.

(End of this chapter)