Battlefield Contractor

Although those convoy personnel have been observing, they are not in a hurry. Instead, he waited patiently for the goods to be counted, and then an officer-like person waved to the soldiers at the cargo station, indicating that they would ask the general to sign for the supplies himself.

Most of the cargo on the car is medical drugs and other scarce war preparations. These things may not be great in other places, but they are very popular for these African warlords.

Lin Rui looked down and said in a low voice, "Attention, they will insist on signing the army himself. Then seeing who the soldier passes the list to, is equivalent to locking the assassination target."

The captain nodded, "What should we do? They are about to do it."

"Don't be nervous, we will move ahead of them." Lin Rui smiled in a low voice, then connected to the wireless communication, "Snake Eye, it's up to you."

Snake Eye replied, "Understood!"

A gunshot pierced the air, and the officer holding the checklist was shot in an instant, blood sprayed from his neck, and his body was pushed backward by the impact of the bullet.

This transport team fryed in an instant. The container doors of the vehicles behind were pushed open, and all the heavily armed commandos rushed out. The black soldiers aiming at the cargo station raised their guns and swept. More people hit the fake generals at the door of the cargo terminal house.

Of course Lin Rui couldn't let this counterfeit be killed, because in this way, these assassins would think that the goal was achieved and quickly evacuate. What he wants is to wipe out this commando tasked with assassination. Almost as soon as the gun was fired, Lin Rui kicked the stool under the fake general's buttocks, causing the fake general to lose his center of gravity, and then he dragged the fake general to the building behind.

"Group A shrinks its defenses and takes the initiative to retreat. Let them think that we are hurriedly attacked and will soon be unable to hold it." Lin Rui shouted in a deep voice while pressing the fake general, "Group B, we will take them all Brought in. You can close the door and hit the dog!"

"Understand the boss." Lincoln shouted, "Group B prepares!"

The dozens of garrisons at the scene were suddenly attacked, but the situation was stabilized under the command of the captain of the guard. Following the guards and group A, they withdrew to the cargo station. And formed a line of defense, began to gradually counterattack.

And those assassins saw these guards and bodyguards protecting General Wolman from retreating, and they stepped up their offensive, trying to quickly suppress them in this cargo station and annihilate them all. The armed men hidden in the vehicle all rushed out, armed with automatic weapons and shooting wildly at Lin Rui and others.

The military quality of these people is far superior to that of the African militia, and they are well organized and coordinated. They have obvious advantages in small-scale tactics. Compared with them, General Wallman's men are like armed peasants who can only charge with guns. They hardly encountered any obstacles, they had already approached the cargo station, and some armed men had begun searching house by house.

Seeing the other party's panic, the commanders of the assassination team thought it was a good form. Is about to order an intensified assault. Suddenly, they received a report from their scouts, saying that there were situations where many targets were approaching the cargo station from the periphery.

"Could it be that these armed militiamen want to ambush us? Just rely on their people?" The commander almost wanted to laugh. However, realizing this, he still didn't dare to be careless, and immediately ordered the establishment of a line of defense on the spot, preparing to block the armed personnel outside.

"Rick, are you all right? We are here," Lincoln said loudly in the communicator.

"Enclose them and fight hard." Lin Rui said solemnly. "Snake Eyes and Viper, kill the commander and let them have no leader!"

Yelena moved on the top of the building and said in a low voice, "My current position cannot be used for effective sniping. I must change my position now." She rushed over quickly, and a tumbling gun appeared in the field of sight. It is a large group of secret society militants who are attacking in battle formation. They carried automatic weapons and swarmed towards this cargo station. And the commander was out of her sight.

Lin Rui quickly leaned out of a window, raised his gun and aimed at a boss who was urging him. He was about to press down the trigger. A loud noise suddenly came from far behind him. It was a rocket. The sound of bomb explosions. Although the explosion point was not very close, the strong shock wave still made him shake, which made him unprepared to have the illusion whether the house he was hiding in was about to collapse.

He suddenly jumped out of the window. When I looked back, I saw a huge fireball rising from a bungalow not far away. The billowing smoke and the raging fire made the cargo station surprisingly quiet the moment before. In an instant it became a purgatory on earth. Today, it will be destined to be a **** battle. The glass of the surrounding houses shattered under the strong shock wave just now.

The wounded black soldiers cried and screamed in horror, and occasionally the sound of explosions were mixed in, turning this supposedly desolate and quiet cargo station into the Shura killing field when disaster strikes.

"Captain!" Jiang An hurriedly shouted in the headset, and several other team members were desperately calling their teammates through the headset. After a while, they heard Lin Rui's cough. He cursed while coughing, "I'm fine, damn! Snakeeye, what are you waiting for? Snipe the enemy, kill the bazooka and the commander, and try to delay their attack. ."

Snake Eye replied "Understand"! He began to call Yelena to start hunting with him.

In a sense, the sniper is not a glorious profession. Because they never fight openly, every sniper will choose to hide himself in a dark place and shoot a deadly cold gun in a place that is difficult for others to find. Snake Eye and Yelena are the masters among them.

He was shooting cold guns right now, and with every shot, a life would inevitably disappear from this world, extremely efficient. These assassins began to feel flustered, and they hurled back in the direction of Lin Rui and the others indiscriminately, while finding a place to avoid the inexplicable cold shots around.

Lin Rui shook his head. The explosion just made his ears very uncomfortable. The bullet flew over his head and his side "swooshing", and the sharp whistling tearing through the air made him immersed in an inexplicable state of excitement. He stood up to fight again.

Whenever the blossoming blood splashed, and whenever the corpses fell, he seemed to hear the short sound of the m16a1 rifle in his hand. It was eager to fight, eager for blood, and eager to harvest. The human soul is a sharp sickle in the hands of death.

The rain of bullets shot at him became denser and more and more warheads were scattered on the concrete wall. Amid the sound of "pupu", a puff of gray smoke was splashed, and the air smelled of dust except gunpowder.