Battlefield Contract Worker

Lin Rui charged up quickly under Lincoln's cover. He didn't even have time to open the door, he smashed the window with an automatic rifle, rushed in through the window, and pushed the dead driver out of the window with all his might.

Lincoln also caught up, raised the machine gun installed in the back seat of the truck, and fired at the pursuers behind, turning his head and shouting, "Quickly start! I can't last long!"

"I'm doing my best!" Lin Rui desperately started the vehicle. But this classic car is estimated to be a product of the 1970s and 1980s. He didn't catch fire several times in a row, and remembered that he wanted to scold his mother.

It was activated with great difficulty, and the pursuers behind also rushed up in a rain of bullets. African countries are in perennial wars. These militants have a kind of bravery that is not afraid of death, and they dare to charge with bullets. "Oh, damn! They're all up. Captain, are you all right? We're going to die here," Lincoln cursed, firing his machine guns to suppress their charge.

"Relax Lincoln!" Lin Rui finally started the car. The wrecked truck roared and started, black smoke rising. I don't know how long it has been since this broken car has been oiled, but the speed is OK after driving. It is not always possible to be caught up by these two-legged militants behind.

These militants couldn't keep up, and they fired a burst of fire. The bullets flew, and Lincoln could only lean down, and the shield baffle of the machine gun in front of him was jingled by the bullets. It is also a loss that this old-fashioned heavy machine gun is also equipped with this kind of shield.

You must know that war is no longer the era of positional warfare, but the era of elastic defense, so heavy machine guns suitable for positional defense with shields have basically been eliminated. Because no matter how good the shield hits the opponent's mortar, the rocket launcher will die immediately. It is also because these militants are poorly equipped, and their weapons are products of the last century, so there is such a shielded machine gun. It helped Lincoln to a great extent.

Lin Rui drove the car and continued on the road. It was still before dawn, and the GPS locator had been lost long ago. He just ran wildly according to the general route.

"Captain, I think we got rid of them this time," Lincoln said wearily, putting away the infrared telescope behind him.

"I think so too. But it's not necessarily safe here. We have to get out of here quickly, damn, where is the road?" Lin Rui patted the steering wheel and muttered, "Hey, that's not right!" He suddenly whispered.

"What's wrong?" Lincoln asked quickly.

"There's someone ahead!" Lin Rui frowned. "It looks like a checkpoint! I don't know if it's the Liberian government army or something else."

"Can we go around?" Lincoln whispered, "It looks like there are quite a few of them."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to get around." Lin Rui whispered with a grim expression, "Unless we turn around. And they seem to have found us. It's probably not easy to turn around and go."

The checkpoint in front has been alerted, and the two armed vehicles have all turned on their lights, and some armed personnel came over with guns.

"Look at the way they hold their guns," Lincoln whispered.

The guns of these armed men are on the back of their chests. Although the muzzle is facing down, their hands maintain a gun-holding posture. Gun shooting in alert pose. It is fundamentally different from the strange guns of the African militias.

"A Yankee like you, or a member of NATO." Lin Rui whispered. He took a quick look at the situation around him. The checkpoint in front was not large. There were five or six people guarding it outside. There were also voices in the buildings on both sides, indicating that there were at least a dozen people at the checkpoint.

"Damn, we have encountered something difficult." After those people walked in, Lin Rui noticed one thing. They all wore a gray camouflage uniform, which was unique and different from the military uniforms of most countries.

"Secret Society!" Lincoln's expression changed a little, "What are they doing here?"

"How do I know?" Lin Rui whispered.

"Hey, you guys, get out of the car and check." The armed men of the Secret Society who came over looked at the two people in the car alertly.

Lincoln whispered to Lin Rui, "Are you sure?"

"No, so don't act rashly, it's better to do as they say." Lin Rui whispered.

"Hey, what about you?!" The armed men raised their guns alertly.

Lin Rui stretched out his hands and put them where they could see them, then stuck his head out and said, "Is there a problem?" He took the opportunity of sticking his head out to see what was going on in front of him. It seemed like construction was going on here. , the nearby road sections were blocked.

"Who are you?" The militant frowned and looked at them, not confused by Lin Rui's actions.

"Uh, we just passed by. Well, from the military company." Lin Rui shrugged.

"No matter who you are, this car, along with you, has been requisitioned." The militants said coldly.

"Requisition? What do you mean?" Lincoln frowned.

"We need people to do some work. UU read www.uukanshu.com and it must be done before dawn. The progress is a bit slow at the moment, so you have to get out of the car and work with them. After dawn, you can leave. Is there a problem?" The armed man with a gun said coldly.

Lin Rui looked over and saw the situation in front of him. There were more than 20 men digging with shovels and planers. There were more than a dozen guards around, most of them were white. And a few black people. There are several traces of excavation on the side of the construction site, as well as several worn-out machines. There should be an abandoned mine nearby, I don't know what they are digging here.

Lin Rui raised his hand helplessly and said, "Uh, actually, we only have one problem."

"What?" Several militants frowned.

"We're in a hurry, can't you remove the roadblocks and let us pass?" Lin Rui sighed.

"Don't you understand what I said? I asked you to get out of the car and work with those people!" The armed men of the secret society raised their guns.

"Ok, I understand, there's really no need to fire a gun." Lin Rui pretended to be panic and was about to open the car door, but he couldn't open it because he was too panicked. He seemed to be in a hurry and complained, "Damn it, this broken car! It's rusted again!"

The armed man came over and wanted to open the car door, but Lin Rui suddenly kicked and kicked the entire car door together with the armed man. The militant was caught off guard and was smashed in the face by the flying door, and his heavy body fell back.

Lin Rui stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward frantically. The other left hand is still not idle, raising the gun with one hand and shooting continuously. The armed personnel at the checkpoint did not expect that he would suddenly attack him, and he was knocked down a few times in a blink of an eye. As soon as the rest of the people dodged to the side bunker, the wrecked truck had already rushed up.