Battlefield Contractor

Zhao Jianfei walked over and came to Jin Haoshan, who was half kneeling on the ground because of pain, and kicked him to the ground. Le-wen-

"You're done, kid." Zhao Jianfei said coldly.

The sweat on Jin Haoshan's forehead was dripping with sweat. He looked up at Zhao Jianfei, trying to hide his fear, "Instructor Zhao, you give me another chance."

"Many people can have a second chance, but you won't have it, because you are a betrayer." Zhao Jianfei said calmly, "We are indeed fighting for profit, but we can not betray our companions for profit. Warrior. Fighting for the country, they are glorious and lofty, and their courage can be praised. But all this has nothing to do with mercenaries. We mercenaries have nothing, except for each other, nothing."

"Instructor Zhao..." Jin Haoshan's voice trembled a little, and he seemed to hear a certain danger from Zhao Jianfei's calm tone.

"It's useless. You can't stay in the team anymore, because everyone here can no longer trust you. No one wants to pay attention to the black guns of their comrades in battle. No matter how good a soldier is, it is impossible to be alone. Combat. You are out, you are out." Zhao Jianfei smiled faintly, "I can tolerate the idea that you have always wanted to escape, and I can tolerate mice like you wandering around the arsenal. After all, you haven't done any actual harm. It's everyone's business. But this time, it's you yourself."

Zhao Jianfei snapped his fingers, and a few heavily armed base guards immediately came and dragged Jin Haoshan out of the limp.

All the mercenary students looked at all this in shock. They didn't know what Jin Haoshan was going to face, and no one dared to ask.

Zhao Jianfei slowly turned around and said to all the mercenary students, "This person is no longer qualified to stay here. I hope this is a useful lesson, you all remembered it for me, never abandon your team. You can survive because the team is alive. The interests of the team are protected, and you have personal interests. The reason for this is that mercenaries are mercenaries, not organized and undisciplined thugs. Everyone continues to train."

Zhao Jianfei's shot made Lin Rui lie on the bed for two days, but he was shot from a rubber bullet with a large bruise on his chest. I don't know when it will disappear. Two days later, he was dragged out for training until he was so tired that he panted like a dog. No one in the entire training camp saw Jin Haoshan again, and no one mentioned this person again. It seems that everyone tacitly avoided everything related to this person.

The fifth team now has only five people left, but the training intensity has not been reduced at all. In many cases, Lin Rui and others had to use five people to complete the training that the six-man team originally completed. The air in the training camp was always under a sense of oppression. Lin Rui didn't know where this sense of oppression came from, but he knew that something would happen soon.

The structure of the training camp is an old-fashioned Soviet military base. It is divided into two levels. The upper level is where the instructors are located, and the general mercenary students are on the lower level. Lin Rui's dormitory is at the junction of the upper and lower floors near the instructor's residence.

Jin Haoshan left, life and death unknown. Only Lin Rui and Qin Fen remained in this room, and the two were members of the same team. So the relationship is closer than the average student.

Qin Fen sat against the wall with a look of confusion.

Lin Rui remained silent. He rarely spoke, but what he said was usually a conclusion. Qin Fen is a talkative person, who rarely calms down. Therefore, he was rarely seen so silent, he did not speak, and Lin Rui did not ask.

In the end, it was Qin Fen who spoke. He turned to look at Lin Rui and said, "Brother, is there any smoke?"

"Cigarette? How far do you think the nearest supermarket is from us?" Lin Rui looked at him. "Why suddenly want to smoke? You don't seem to be addicted to smoking."

Qin Fen was a little listless, "I just want to smoke."

"Lao Jin hidden half a pack of cigarettes under his bed. He sneaked in. I saw him smoke it once. Go get it. He doesn't need it anyway." Lin Rui whispered.

Qin Fen uncovered the crumpled pack of cigarettes, took out two cigarettes that were already somewhat bent, and threw one to Lin Rui. Lin Rui caught the cigarette, but stopped Qin Fen who was about to light the cigarette.

Qin Fen was taken aback for a moment, but Lin Rui pointed to the ceiling and said in a low voice, "Don't smoke here. There is a smoke alarm. Go to the corridor outside."

Qin Fen and Lin Rui walked to the corridor outside the dormitory together, lit a cigarette and smoked in silence. I don’t know if it’s been a long time since he smoked, or if the cigarette reminded him of Jin Haoshan, Lin Rui felt that the smell of the cigarette was a bit pungent, so he took two sips, and he even felt dizzy.

"Bah, this cigarette seems to have been left for too long, and the smell is not right." Qin Fen spit out, frowning.

"Hush." ​​Lin Rui whispered, "Don't talk, there seems to be someone."

"Who?" Qin Fen's expression moved, and he lowered his voice.

Lin Rui frowned and heard it seemed that someone was arguing. He looked suspiciously at the stairs leading to the upper floor of the base, and whispered, as if it was up, Crazy Zhao and Tang. "The lunatic Zhao and Old Tang he said were naturally Zhao Jianfei and Tang Kun. I just don't know why these two people are arguing.

Qin Fen patted him and said, "Let's go over and listen."

Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't worry about it. It would be bad if they found out."

"It's okay, we'll just listen from a distance. Maybe they are discussing how to toss our newcomers. In the past, listen and listen, and be prepared." Qin Fen whispered, "What do you say? God loves those who are prepared."

Lin Rui couldn't help him, sighed and followed him gently to the upper floor, hiding outside the door, listening to what was going on inside. The door didn't close, and Qin Fen even leaned under the door and looked inside.

It was indeed Zhao Jianfei and Tang Kun who were arguing, and the quarrel was a bit fierce.

Zhao Jianfei shouted sharply, "Why didn't you tell me about this. A Kun, you know I hate others for hiding things from me, especially those I trust."

Tang Kun shook his head and said, "Jianfei, Silver Wolf specially ordered this matter. He doesn't want you to know."

"So you won't tell me?" Zhao Jianfei shouted angrily, "Let these newcomers fight against the old mercenaries who have been on the battlefield for many years. What does Silver Wolf think?"

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Mi. He has tried his best. If it weren't for him, this training camp would not be there. He is doing everything he can to speak for us, but the Morningstar board of directors is not his alone. He wants to keep our own tradition of cultivating new talents, because this is the only way for our mercenaries to maintain a certain influence on the board of directors. However, the board of directors requires to see actual results, only to prove that we have trained an elite team. All this is possible I hope to keep it." Tang Kun said sharply, "You are not qualified to blame him, he has done a lot for us."

"I never thought of accusing Silver Wolf. It's just..." Zhao Jianfei said unwillingly, "This thing was too sudden. What really made me angry is that time is so tight, and you still didn't mention a word to me. Come on, who are we going to deal with this time?"

Tang Kun suddenly stopped talking and sat there silently.

Zhao Jianfei said suspiciously, "Why don't you speak?"

"I can't tell you, but I don't want to make up lies to lie to you." Tang Kun calmly said, "So you'd better not ask. Hurry up and train them to be true."

Zhao Jianfei frowned, "What are you talking about? I am the instructor responsible for teaching them tactics. After so many years, I have a better understanding of the characteristics of some international mercenary teams. Once there is a confrontation, I will be the best commander. Candidates."

"This is the crux of the problem. Silver Wolf believes that this time you are not suitable as a team commander. In fact, you must be completely out of the matter." Tang Kun looked at him calmly.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Jianfei said in surprise, "Who will bring these newcomers? Although they are in their embryonic form, they do not have a good combat command. They are still a mess of sand, and there is no chance. Besides me, there is still Who has this ability?"

"I." Tang Kun said in silence for a while, "I will take over for you to command them."

"What's the joke, it's you?" Zhao Jianfei said in amazement, "Yes, you are very good. But you are a sniper and you have long been accustomed to it. In addition to unarmed combat, you can only rely on remote sniper to clear away. Provide fire support or something. You and I understand that leading a team is not because you can’t do it, but because you lack a tactical concept for the overall situation.”

"Yes, I admit what you said, but this time I still lead the team." Tang Kun said indifferently.

"Why is this?" Zhao Jianfei said with a deep face, "We are all brought out by Silver Wolf. He knows our characteristics well. I don't believe that he will make such a decision unless he doesn't want to win this time."

"You are wrong, he wants to win too much. Because it is related to those of us who are mercenaries who have the right to speak in the Morningstar Military Security Company. In this actual confrontation two months later, if it ends in failure, then we The Chinese mercenary's influence in Morningstar will be greatly reduced. So in any case, he can't lose this time, so he can't let you go." Tang Kun said solemnly.

"But, what is this ***?" Zhao Jianfei said furiously.

"You calm down." Tang Kun shouted sharply, "Silver Wolf has his reasons for doing this. He would rather have a commander who lacks the overall concept, but is calm enough, rather than a person affected by emotions to take this position. "

Zhao Jianfei said blankly, "I guessed it. This time it is Gross who is going to deal with, right?"

Tang Kun was silent for a moment before saying, "Jianfei, I know it's not easy, even for me. But you know what the so-called actual confrontation is. Not only must we win, but we must also reduce casualties. To the minimum. Otherwise, all this is meaningless."

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