Battlefield Contractor

Crazy Horse touched Lin Rui quietly, making a questioning wink, meaning to ask Lin Rui if he wanted to do it.

Lin Rui squinted slightly, looked ahead, and then retracted her head and made a gesture. Through gestures, Crazy Horse saw Lin Rui's intentions. He didn't want to alarm more militants, so Crazy Horse also nodded, took out his dagger, and held it close to his forearm.

Shooting in this kind of underground fortifications will be very loud, enough to alarm everyone. Lin Rui covered the checkered scarf on his face and walked over with Crazy Horse. The three militants who were talking seemed to have noticed them, but the camouflage uniforms and turbans of Lin Rui and Crazy Horse were almost indistinguishable from these militants, so they were extremely deceptive.

The militants turned their heads and took a look. Although they noticed the incoming person, they thought they were their own, so they did not pay attention. Only one person raised his muzzle alertly, and Crazy Horse greeted in a low voice in Arabic.

The militant was obviously hesitant, and at this moment Lin Rui had already begun to accelerate.

He suddenly took a few steps, and just as the militant noticed something abnormal, the black painted dagger in his hand was suddenly thrown out. The knife was thrown vigorously, and with a "poof", the armed man was shot across the neck. The other two militants were stunned for a while, then lost their color in shock, and immediately turned around and prepared to fire.

But Crazy Horse had already rushed up, slammed one of the militants on the head with his elbow, and took advantage of his momentum to **** his weapon, and hit the other with the snatched butt. Lin Rui took a step, and the flying knee hit the militant who had already lost his balance against the wall. Sergey rushed up immediately, turned around and covered the mouth of the militant, and made a sharp knife in his chest.

The blood gushed continuously along the dagger and fell to the ground with a faint ticking sound. But this movement was, after all, much smaller than the shooting, and other militants in the underground fortifications were not disturbed.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his thumb to Sergey. Sergey nodded, slowly let go of the corpse of the armed man on the wall, and silently laid it down on the ground. The Russians made up for the knife, and it really saved them a big trouble. Otherwise, it would be troublesome to let this militant shout out.

Lin Rui pulled out the dagger from the corpse on the ground, turned around and walked to the door to listen to the movement inside, then turned around and beckoned to the crazy horse. Crazy Horse walked to the door and took out the detector from the tactical bag. In a confined space, this type of sound wave localization instrument can locate the location of everyone inside through the weak breathing sound. Many red dots appeared on the LCD screen.

Crazy Horse immediately made a judgment through these red dots and made a gesture, three from the left and four from the right! ! ! "Seven enemies! The rescue target is also in the room. They should be held in the corner of the room. What to do?" Crazy Horse whispered.

Lin Rui looked down at the enemy's approximate location and shook his head, "The enemy on the right is too close to the rescue target, and a strong attack can easily cause accidental injury."

"Then do? These people should be guards and won't leave their positions easily." Crazy Horse whispered.

"They won't leave easily, then lead them to leave." Lin Rui said in a low voice, "As I said before, they and the secret agency should be just a transactional relationship, and there is no mutual trust. So what they want Before they get it, Maklovsky will not be released. They should be waiting for people from the secret agency to come over. If they are told that they have arrived, those militants will come out to check. We can deceive some of the people inside. ."

"Are you sure?" Crazy Horse whispered. "You are just guessing the relationship between these militants and the secret agency. What if it is wrong?"

"If we were wrong, these Russian soldiers should have died long ago. They are still alive, which means that my guess is correct. There is not much intersection between the anti-government militants and the secret society. They help the secretaries. The agency, purely because of the benefits promised by the secret agency, either money or arms." Lin Rui whispered. "This is a condition that any anti-government militants cannot refuse. But they will not trust the secret society members. So as long as they know that the secret society members are coming, they will definitely come out to check."

"I think we can try, if we can lead them to a part. We will be more confident." Jiang An nodded.

"Check the neighborhood. There is no wireless signal in the underground fortifications, but there should be telephone line communication. If we can find the telephone line, we can send false information to the people inside and lead them out." Lin Rui whispered.

"By the way, the communication room we passed through before." Sergey whispered, "There should be communication equipment there, and it should be possible to send false information through this to lead them out."

Lin Rui nodded, "Smart, you go with Crazy Horse. There is a schematic diagram on the wall of the communication room, and you know Russian and you know which route this room is. Crazy Horse understands Arabic. After it is done, he will let him Pretending to be militants, contact the people inside, lead them out and hand them to us to resolve. First solve these people, and then try to rush in and save them."

"Understood." Sergey nodded, and walked towards the location of the underground fortification communication room with Crazy Horse.

Although this underground fortification is not big, the layout is similar. Although I have walked through it before, it is not too easy to find. Sergey finally found the location of the communication control room based on his memories. He asked Crazy Horse to stare at him in the aisle to avoid anyone coming over to find out, and he quickly started picking the lock.

This lock has been around for a while, and although the copper core key is not corroded, it took Sergey a while to open it.

"Done, come in with me." Sergey made a gesture and walked into the underground communication room with Crazy Horse. With the flashlight, Sergey looked at everything in the room. Although old communication equipment is dusty, it can still be used. Because it is a military building, in order to facilitate the rapid repair of communication lines during wartime, the wiring diagrams are posted on the walls of such communication rooms.

Sergey dusted away, looking at the drawings on the wall, and said in a low voice, "It should be this, we are here, the communication control room. The location just now should be here, Line 6. The line here seems to be Someone has moved, it should be those militants who did it. They should have used the original telephone lines here to communicate."

"Then can you communicate with them through the transfer line and pretend to be someone outside?" Crazy Horse asked in a low voice.