Battlefield Contract Worker

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"At least you have to leave someone to cover you." Scarface was still trying to convince Lin Rui.

"As I said, it's easy for a person to get out, and there's no need for one to hold him back." Lin Rui quickly passed two submachine guns and inserted several magazines into his body. "Pull over and let me down. Sausage, give me the tracker."

Sausage had no choice but to give him the tracker. Lin Rui took over the tracker, got out of the car and got on another car.

"What does he mean? He is going to be alone to deal with the militants who are tracking us?" Minister Abedekad said in surprise.

"Shut your stinky mouth." Scarface turned his head angrily. "Better not let me hear your voice again."

Minister Abidekad closed his mouth wisely, because the appearance in the scar is too scary, and his face with the scar is easily reminiscent of the murderous outlaw.

After passing the test of life and death just now, the only bodyguard by Minister Abidekad also died. He clearly felt that if he wanted to survive at this time, it was best to listen to these mercenaries.

Watching the convoy of Scarface and others leave, Lin Rui started the car and ran in the opposite direction.

While driving at high speed, he turned on the electronic map. Lin Rui is very clear that now he has attracted a large number of militants by himself.

The tracker is on him, which means that all the militants will come after him. In this case, even if he has everything he can, he will not be able to escape.

In order to cope with such a situation, he must find enough advantages for himself. But the surrounding area is full of deserts, and it is not easy for him to find a place to hide.

After thinking about it again and again, he suddenly turned the head of the car and drove back to the freight station. All things considered, this may be the only way to effectively hold the enemy down and still survive.

At the freight station, Lin Rui parked the car in a hidden location, installed a bomb on the car, and threw the tracker on the car.

It was a last resort, and he wouldn't give up the car if the situation allowed.

He turned and opened the trunk of the vehicle and took out all the guns and ammunition inside. Scattered around the freight station.

This makes it easy for him to obtain weapons and ammunition at any time when he is guerrilla at this station. After all this, he looked at his watch.

It is estimated that there are still three minutes left, and on the platform of the station, he can already see the billowing smoke and dust in the distance. This is a large number of convoys coming, and if nothing else, it should be the militants who are chasing them.

"Honey, there are so many people. This time it's really exciting." Lin Rui muttered to himself, "If I can't make it right, I really want to take my life here today."

Although he said so, he still turned around and ran into the small building next to the freight station.

This freight station is actually very small. The small building next to it may be a small duty room, but it has long been empty.

Although dilapidated and every window is ventilated, it is the highest point of the place. Many surrounding areas are overlooked from this commanding height.

In the weapon in the trunk of Lin Rui's vehicle, the only sniper rifle was erected here. Lin Rui stood at the window, observed it with a telescope, and then aimed his gun into the distance.

Several armed trucks were speeding over at high speed, raising a cloud of dust in the desert.

"Ranging... Beyond the range, the wind speed..." Lin Rui picked up a pen and made a rough calculation on the wall next to him, then picked up the weapon again.

He is not a professional sniper, but his sniper ability is not bad either. Although they don't rely on long-range sniping to eat like Yelena and Eric, but at critical moments, sniper rifles can also be picked up.

He slowly adjusted the scope and opened the sniper mount for added stability.

Having done all this, the vehicle is fully within range. Those armed trucks should have also discovered this freight station, which is their target, so they have deliberately slowed down.

"Now I'm beginning to understand why Lao Zhao said that long-range sniping is an art. It's really a test of patience." Lin Rui took the gun and aimed slowly.

"Bang." The gun rang. Huang Chengcheng's shell jumped out and landed on the ground beside him.

But although his gun went off, it missed the target. The bullet hit the car, but missed the driver in the car. The bullet should have hit the front of the car, which startled the driver.

Lin Rui quickly pulled the trigger and loaded the bullet into the chamber. Cursing in a low voice, "I hate this **** bolt action rifle."

He was used to automatic weapons, and he was quite unfriendly to this bolt-action rifle. But in fact, many sniper rifles still use this bolt-action design, which requires manual pushing of the bullet for loading.

Because of the tiny extra jitter that the reloading system of an automatic weapon produces when a single shot is fired, interfering with accuracy. For sniper rifles, accuracy is life.

After pushing the bullet and loading it, Lin Rui immediately re-aimed. This time, he hit the driver of one of the cars.

After the driver was shot, the vehicle lost control, turned abruptly, and stopped on the way.

But several other cars were still approaching the station at high speed.

There was no chance for him to fire any more shots now. But Lin Rui's purpose has been basically achieved.

Although these armed trucks are not capable of any protection, their firepower should not be underestimated. Most of the rear has a 7.62mm mounted, and there are even larger caliber machine guns.

If these vehicles drive into the station, the threat to Lin Rui is quite large.

Lin Rui seized the time and fired another shot. This shot also hit. But it should not hit the driver ~www.readwn.com~ but hit the vehicle, possibly partially destroying the engine. The truck was also forced to stop outside the station.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief, but those militants had already discovered him. Many people stuck their heads out of the car and shot him.

However, Lin Rui was not worried, instead he was a little fortunate. Deliberately exposing myself and bringing these armed men here. Also part of his plan.

He put down his sniper rifle and walked quickly to the door. Unsecure a grenade. Secured to the back of the door with a safety clip, and blocked the door with a worn stool, only a very narrow gap was exposed.

Then he carefully squeezed out of the gap, went downstairs calmly, and found another place to hide.

This freight station is next to a small warehouse. More or less empty boxes and shabby piles of rubbish.

In addition, because the goods need to be packed when they are shipped. There are also quite a few vacant crates scattered around.

Lin Rui found a relatively hidden position and hid behind a pile of cover. Waiting for those militants to come.