Battlefield Contractor

The return of the armed helicopter of the o2 team changed the situation of the battle, and the helicopter's air fire poured out. Contained the offensive of the Libyan rebels. In addition, several light armors turned into a ball of flames in the Hellfire missile mounted on the helicopter.

Gunships are deadly natural enemies of tanks, and these light armors simply cannot stop the bombardment of Hellfire missiles. For those armed pickups, they can blow up to the sky with one shot. The weakness of the killing of the commander of the Libyan Resistance Army was completely exposed at this time. After they were hit suddenly, there was no effective defense in a haste.

The command between the various ministries completely failed. At first, some soldiers flee because of panic, and then this panic infected the whole army like a plague. The officers of the Libyan Resistance Army also know that the general situation is over. Most of the Resistance Army members are already rabble. They also began to retreat and flee.

The helicopter of o2 landed, and Wang Haoze and the others pushed a few oil drums from the helicopter and filled the other helicopter with oil. Lin Rui stepped forward and gave the helicopter pilot a hug, "Good job, you saved us all."

"What should I do if I receive it?" Jiang An looked at him.

"Try to contact Cobain, we can't stay here anymore. These Libyan rebels will come back at any time." Lin Rui whispered, "Have we counted our losses?"

"Five people were killed in group B. Although no one was killed in group A, most of them were injured. Even a sniper like Yelena was slightly injured." Jian An frowned and looked at his bandaged arm, and said slowly, "However, Most of the wounded can continue to fight."

"Bring all the dead brothers to the helicopter. We will not let anyone stay in this desert, whether they live or die." Lin Rui gritted his teeth.

Jian An nodded, turned around and carried the fallen mercenaries with the others. Looking at these dead brothers, Lin Rui felt like a knife twisted in his heart. These players are all good, they shouldn't have died.

If it hadn't been for those US troops who had deliberately delayed the reception time, they would have never been besieged and made senseless sacrifices in this desperate desert. They should have completed the task now, enjoying the sunny beach on the black island, or perhaps making vulgar jokes, buying drunk until dawn in Angel's bar.

"Bang!" Lin Rui slammed a fist on the sand, then turned around and shouted, "Has Ke Ben responded?"

"Yes, he asked us to wait. The U.S. army will come to receive Fisher's troops." Jason turned back.

Lin Rui took the communicator and said, "How long is it? A few minutes, or a few hours?"

Cobain said nervously, "It should be soon."

"Half an hour. If they don't get there anymore, just let them come with the body bag and prepare to help Fisher collect the body." Lin Rui said slowly.

"Lin Rui...you...well, I will bring them the original words." Ke Ben took a deep breath.

Lin Rui drew his pistol, turned and walked to the captured Fisher. Looking at everyone, "For this guy, we died five brothers. If the **** Yankee doesn't come again, I will shoot him, no matter what the mission."

Everyone was silent, and they all understood Lin Rui's mood reads();. But for them, the current situation is very embarrassing. Shooting Fisher is not necessarily a good thing.

"Don't be impulsive, Lin Rui, we have a task." Jason grabbed his arm.

"I know, so I will give them half an hour. Otherwise, I will kill him now." Lin Rui looked at his watch, holding a pistol in his hand.

About twenty minutes later, two helicopters landed in front of the oil extraction station, and a group of US military helicopters came up.

The head was a second lieutenant, he walked up to Lin Rui and said. "Are we here to pick up people?"

"Why are you here now?" Lin Rui said slowly.

"Sorry, I came right away when I received the order." The ensign frowned.

"When did you receive the order?" Lin Rui stared at him.

The second lieutenant frowned, "This is a secret of the military. I have no right to disclose it."

Lin Rui jumped up with lightning speed, and hit the ensign's abdomen with a fist. As a result, the second lieutenant bends over, his facial features are distorted in pain.

"Fuck your mother!" Lin Rui grabbed the ensign by the collar, and turned his head furiously, "Give all their guns!"

Those American soldiers raised their guns vigilantly, but were drunk by the mercenaries around them. Sergey limped, poked a gun in the face of an American soldier, and shouted, "Give me all guns! Let it go." Looking at the blood and dusty mercenaries, the American soldiers gave up. After resistance, they all know that these mercenaries are lawless desperadoes. Anxious to them, everything can be done.

"Don't shoot... We really came right after receiving the order." The ensign twisted his body in pain.

"We notified you last night, but you didn't come until now?! And I rushed here after I claimed to kill Fisher. Your mother, when I'm so foolish? Come here for me!" Lin Rui dragged the second lieutenant's collar to the side of the helicopter and shouted, "Look at what's inside? They are all my brothers. Because of your deliberate delay, they are all dead!"

The second lieutenant said helplessly, "I don't know. I really just received the order. What are you doing? Are you going to rebel? We are the employers of this operation?"

"Go to your mother's employer!" Jason walked up to him and kicked his butt, viciously, "Look at the corpse outside, look at these bullet shells on the ground! We have been here for a long time. And you clearly only need half an hour from the nearest base! How do you explain?"

"I can't explain, and I don't need to explain to you mercenaries." The second lieutenant said sharply, "I'm just a soldier who executes orders. Put away your aggressive set, I don't believe you have the guts to kill us!"

"We didn't have the guts to kill you, but there are Libyan militants. Even if I kill you all, who knows I did it? There are so many corpses of militants outside. Everyone will think that you were killed by militants. .You may even be awarded a medal posthumously.

This mission is a dirty operation, and the Pentagon will not admit it. There are no task records and no related reports. And since this mission does not exist at all, what reason do they have to hold us accountable? So even if I kill you all, the bureaucrats in the Pentagon will not fart. They will not admit an action that should have been deliberately denied for the sake of a few soldiers. "Lin Rui said slowly.

The second lieutenant was stunned, looking at Lin Rui's eyes, he suddenly felt a deep chill.