Battlefield Contractor

Chapter 3563: Kill

The shells and the bullets fired by the machine gun crossed various arcs and lines to cover the position of Scarface and others, and the explosion of fire and smoke rose from time to time.

The sporadic artillery fire from the back of the secret agency’s armed forces continued to explode, and some of the Canavian guerrillas who had never seen such a scene were already shaking with fright. Jordan became the main leader of these people at this time. When he saw him lying there, he went up and kicked his feet. He screamed at him in Canavian dialect and didn't tremble. Hearing the deafening explosion, everyone knew that they were about to attack, and Lin Rui was watching through the binoculars with the sparkle of the explosion.

"It's just a small amount of mortars. Fortunately, the large-caliber artillery armed by the secret society has been destroyed by us." Crazy Horse looked at the distance.

"They will soon be overwhelmed. From the perspective of this situation, they should have five or six hundred people. We should be able to block one block, but it cannot be ruled out that these are just the vanguard. If there are more people, we will not It's easy. This is also the reason why I hide a few main firepower points and prevent them from being exposed." Lin Rui whispered.

At this time, the second shelling began, the purpose was to part of the minefields, firepower points and the simple fortifications of the Canavian Army. Taking this opportunity, the secret society armed forces have braved artillery fire to open up a passage.

The artillery fire of the secret agency has begun to extend its firing, and in general, this indicates that a large-scale attack will be launched.

Braving the fierce enemy fire, the Scarface, who retreated to complete the defensive deployment, led people to stop and shoot; the raindrops of bullets and hail-like mortars smashed to the front of the position, and the secret society militants were Their light and heavy firepower was suppressed in an open area.

Scarface, who had finished covering the assault team's retreat, yelled: "All firepower fires at once and suppresses them!"

Several machine guns rang out at the same time, braving the enemy's crazy bullet rain. The secret agency's armed forces were obviously requesting artillery support from the rear, and the shells soon exploded in the front of the position. Scarface leaped into the temporarily constructed trench with his gun; but in an instant, a cannonball exploded nearby, and a Canavian guerrilla was cut off half of his body by the cannonball, splashing like flesh and blood. On the battlefield, half of his body straightened back into the trench, and several other teammates screamed in fright.

"Get up for me if you don't want to die, take a weapon and shoot!" Scarface shouted back.

The Canavian guerrillas roared desperately and fired like crazy with their weapons, but soon someone was shot and fell to the ground. The fragile body of that thin Canavian guerrilla was overturned by the impact of the bullet, and several tragic blood blossoms shot out from the broken military uniform. There was no groaning or wailing, just so full of violent twitching. second.

This was a large-scale assault, and other people armed by the secret society launched a desperate assault in order to occupy the village as soon as possible. Fortunately, the mission of the defensive center of gravity is the responsibility of the government army company that Crazy Horse and Canavia. However, compared with those of the Canavian guerrillas, these soldiers are considered veterans with excellent military skills. Crazy Horse brought these people to the top in time, reducing the pressure faced by Scarface and other Canavian guerrillas. However, it is still difficult to completely stop the enemy's attack.

"Boss, it looks like we have to continue to retreat. The enemy has initially stabilized and is advancing steadily. If the stalemate continues, we will suffer a lot of losses. We can only use space for time." Ma reported to Lin Ruihui on the radio.

"Although fighting back and retreating in this way can maintain combat strength, it will do a lot of damage to the momentum of the troops. Especially those Kanavians, they are okay to fight with the wind, they really have to retreat and retreat, I am afraid that soon The army will be distracted. This group of African soldiers has poor military discipline. The war has always been like this, and the team can't keep up when the people are disbanded." Lin Rui whispered. "We have to find a way."

"But we are under great pressure now. If this drags on, if the number of casualties increases, the situation will still be uncontrollable. Besides, as you know, we are only temporarily announcing the takeover of these Canavian soldiers. The officer is afraid of death and disobeying the order, but he really can't control the team." Crazy Horse whispered.

"I understand. You withdrew for a while and reorganized your defenses. Next, you will be in charge of temporarily." Lin Rui nodded and turned to Sergey beside him, "Russian, you can order the sausage and France over there. You are a big guy, and you will find a dozen more brothers for me."

"Boss, what are you doing?" Sergey asked.

"Have you seen there?" Lin Rui pointed to the distance and whispered, "I have observed it. There is a blind spot where the enemy fire is shooting at the front. However, the slopes on the high ground are the surprise soldiers who raided the enemy infantry support. The best path for firepower is to climb with bare hands. If you want to use a weak strike to be strong, if you can’t surprisingly win, just rely on death to fight hard, a **** moth will eventually extinguish the fire and kill yourself. We have to go around there and give Reduce stress positively.

"Then let's do it now!" Sergey nodded. This plan is indeed dangerous, but facing the rain of bullets on the front of the enemy's position will be even more life-threatening; Scarface and Crazy Horse are currently responsible for the arduous task of attracting enemy firepower and blocking the enemy frontally.

Lin Rui nodded and led the team around from the other side. Under the cover of the smoke from the bushes, the team quickly rounded the flank. The enemy spotted them, and several light and heavy machine guns fired rainstorm-like bullets together with submachine guns. The frantic roar of mortar shells and the chaotic rain of bullets made this team in danger of annihilation at any time.

But Lin Rui knew very well that as long as he entered the flanks of the high ground, it was a blind spot for the enemy to shoot. The mercenary squad evaded the crazy bullet attack with extraordinary military technical actions, and alternately covered the advance with the tacit cooperation created by years of running-in.

The members of the resistance organization at the critical moment gave them fire cover. The members of these resistance groups are all people who have survived the fierce battle at the last transit station.

These people were originally prisoners in the labor camp, and later experienced many battles. They have long since become desperadoes who live a day and earn a day. After seeing blood and death, these desperadoes exploded with amazing courage, and on the contrary, they were more vigorous than those of the regular Canavia army. Without evasion, without stopping, under the violent firepower of the secret society, he bravely launched a brutal confrontation with the enemy without compromise.

One fell, the other went up; the lightly wounded fell, and the severely wounded went up; as long as the eyes are not blind and the hand can pull the trigger, the gun in his hand will never stop shooting bullets at the secret society militants. In just a few minutes, they died five or six people. When the hammer led more members of the resistance organization to come, their only two heavy machine guns were still under enemy fire, roaring angrily in the rain of bullets, and operating One of its resistance group members was slightly injured, the other was seriously injured, and the other had a broken leg, still stubbornly enduring the pain and bleeding, carrying ammunition for the machine gunner.