Battlefield Contractor

While speaking, only a sound of the iron gate outside was heard, and several armed men walked in. One of them couldn't help but said, pointing to the two mercenaries in Sanye Jungle, "You, and you, come out for me!"

Although the two mercenaries were also brave and fearless, they had no choice but to obey the ground and stand up and walk out with them.

Immediately after the two three-leaf jungle mercenaries were taken away, other mercenary companions whispered, "What's the matter? Why did they take the bison and Willie?"

"Who knows? Why are these terrorists arresting us here? What about the US military, where are the US troops?"

"There are not many U.S. troops at this outpost, and it won't be all by them..." The other mercenary's face became a little difficult to look.

"It shouldn't. It looks like there are no traces of fighting or blood stains outside. And if those American troops are also captured, they should be locked here too." The mercenary of Sanye Jungle whispered.

Another mercenary shook his head and said, "You don't know those terrorists. The active US military is a precious target for them. Once they capture the US military, they will usually be detained separately, and sometimes they will be posted on their website. Some time ago they also released a video of two western journalists being beheaded."

"So, we are relatively safe here, right?" The mercenary of Sanye Jungle whispered. But his voice made his words seem to be self-comforting.

At this moment, there were heart-piercing screams and a dull sound of heavy beating from outside. Through the heavy iron gate, you can hear the outside sound, which shows how miserable the outside is.

"It's the voice of a bison. This guy is a tough guy. He was shot last time, but he didn't say a word." The mercenary's face changed drastically. The screams and beatings outside were violent from time to time, and it seemed to be mixed with the screams of "I don't know anything".

"Major." The mercenaries all looked at their leader, Major McKinsey.

"Do you still think it is safer here?" Major McKinsey sneered. "These people must be terrorists, and they are not ordinary terrorists. Our situation may be much more dangerous than expected. They must be torturing some news. ."

"But we are only members of a military company. To put it bluntly, we are part-time workers, and we don't have much contact with the US military. What news can we have that they are interested in?" The mercenary whispered.

"They are terrorists. It seems to them that we are wearing military uniforms, holding weapons, and driving American military vehicles. Apart from having no rank, it is no different from ordinary American troops." Another mercenary whispered. "Willie and the Bison are really miserable this time. These people are really ruthless."

He just finished speaking. I heard two screams, "Boom, boom!!" Two gunshots followed, and everything was quiet.

These mercenaries were also silent. They are all veterans rolling on the battlefield. They naturally know what the silence after these two gunshots means.

"Everyone, we are in big trouble this time. These terrorists don't care about the life and death of Bison and Willy, which means that they don't care about our life and death. Moreover, this is an outpost of the US military, and they will not stay here. Too long." Major McKinsey whispered. "If they are leaving, then we will be over. They will kill all of us before leaving."

"What kind of terrorist is so powerful?" a black mercenary said nervously.

"Have you heard about the attack in Niger a few days ago?" Major McKinsey whispered, "They caused thousands of casualties on Niger's Independence Day. I heard that those terrorists were a group of bandits. People with red armbands. It is said that they are people hired by terrorists from outside, all of them are good hands. And they are cruel."

"Then what shall we do?" The mercenary whispered, "Since it's dead, it's better for us to fight."

"How to fight? Use your fist to fight against the bullets of the automatic rifle?" Major McKinsey sneered. "Don't act rashly. Let's see the situation first. Don't act rashly without absolute certainty."

Outside of the room. Lin Rui looked at the two Sanye Jungle mercenaries who had been beaten and fainted on the ground. He turned his head and said to Sergey, "Didn't you let you do it lightly?"

"No way, these two guys are too stiff. Don't be beaten, they don't say anything at all." Sergey said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, drag it down and bandage it, don't let them die." Lin Rui waved. "Crazy Horse will go over again, bring a few up, and we will continue to pressure them. I won't let these mercenaries who work with the secret society would rather die than reveal their identity, this time you will do it for you."

"Okay." Crazy Horse shook his head, and took a few O2 players over and opened the iron door. Seeing someone coming in, the mercenaries of Sanye Jungle were all excited and shouted, "Who are you and what has happened to our people?"

Crazy Horse didn't speak either, and directly raised his light machine gun and shot it on the ground. Bullets are indeed more useful than any language, and the mercenaries of these three-leaf jungle all retreated to a safe distance.

"All back, except you and you. Just now you two screamed loudest. Don't you want to know how your companions are? Soon you will be company with them and stand up for me." Crazy Horse Pointing to the two most ferocious mercenaries just now.

The two mercenaries regretted it now, and knew that they shouldn't have played heroes just now, this is over. They hesitated to come out. Crazy Horse didn't give them time at all and picked up the light machine gun. "If I refuse to come out, I can only drag your corpse out. Don't **** test my patience!"

The two mercenaries had no choice but to get out of the cell under the threat of gunpoint. Soon after they were taken out, their screams came again. Like the people who were taken out before, they were obviously being tortured and beaten. The remaining mercenaries all turned to look at Major McKinsey. McKinsey had no idea in his heart, but considering that he was the backbone of this group of people, he could only pretend to be calm there.

"Don't mess up. If they come again, no one will move and I will deal with it. They should be torturing some information. Then, I will come and talk to their leader. See if we can convince him that we are nothing. I know." McKinsey took a deep breath. "The current situation can only try to lie to them, and then find a way to escape here. But before that, no one will mess around."