"What does it matter to you whether these British guys live or die?" asked one of the Secret Society's armed men, "when they sent out warplanes to bomb us, did they think about leaving a way for you fellow Brits?"

"But they didn't do it, so we survived until now. Captain Sadran retorted-for-tat, "If they had been prepared to strike us resolutely in the first place, the ship would have been reduced to ashes long ago." ”

"No amount of money in the world can be exchanged for dignity, and do you want to be unable to sleep in the long nights to come, and be convicted of your conscience and fearful because of your greed leading to a great number of senseless deaths?" continued Sadland, "I can betray the British government for money, but I will not betray my brethren in the British navy. ”

"In my opinion, this kind of comradeship of yours is very respectable. The Red Baron sneered, "Captain Sadland, you are smarter than your first mate, and you chose to jump out and engage in infighting with me at such a critical moment. He raised his gun.

He had read a qiē from Sadland's eyes, and from the moment he killed First Officer Avery, the old fellow had already begun to be dissatisfied with him. But Sadland didn't attack on the spot, but only began to attack when he returned to his team.

On this ship, there were more British rebels than the people of their Secret Society. And most of them are technicians, without them, the ship will not work. That's why Sadrand is so fearless.

The Red Baron was furious, "You don't know that if you do this, you will kill us all?"

"All I know is that we are deserters at best, rebels. And once the missile is launched, every one of us will have a completely end of this life. The Americans and the British will retaliate completely, and we will be hunted down as terrorists forever. I didn't have to spend the money if I took it. Captain Sadland sneered.

"Do you think that no one will pursue what you are doing now, what are you kidding?" said the Red Baron with a smile. "What do you think this is, do you play a game, or do you still have a patriotic heart as a traitor?"

"They only care about Zumwalt-class destroyers now, they don't care about people. As long as the ship is in the hands of your Secret Society, they will not pay attention to us at all, they will only keep an eye on the Secret Society, and the pressure on us will be much easier.

But if we do something as big as attacking the base, it's a different story, and they're under pressure to find someone responsible. When they can't find you, they will keep an eye on us. MI6 is so pervasive that we won't even last a month before they're going to be caught. Captain Sadland said coldly, "I don't do this to be patriotic, I just love myself." ”

The Red Baron looked at Captain Sadran and said coldly, "The gunfire has reached the corridor outside, and now you still insist on your opinion? Maybe we can deal with these mercenaries first." ”

"Agreed, though, you'd better understand that my men wouldn't have fired missiles without my own orders. Sadran said in a deep voice.

"Of course, you are the captain. The Red Baron smiled.

Fierce fighting is still going on outside.

Lin Rui dodged the shot of one of the Secret Order members with a fish leap, and the bullet was planned to shoot against his body on the metal deck, sparks flying everywhere. Lin Rui's maneuver evaded the forward rush too violently, unable to contain the momentum, and slammed into the ground on the other side. Lin Rui only felt that there were a lot of black stars exploding in his field of vision. He exhaled heavily, feeling the smell of blood fill his mouth.

"That's ******. Lin Rui struggled to get up. After a long period of training, some tactical moves have become part of his instinct and penetrate deep into his bone marrow. In the midst of a burst of firing just now, Lin Rui subconsciously reacted, and the years of training he had gone through had allowed him to act without thinking about it.

Lin Rui took a few breaths, calmed down a little, grabbed the M4A1 rifle and fired at the trajectory of the bullet fired at the opposite side, leaning against the corner of the wall as much as possible, maintaining a low profile.

His vision finally cleared, and he changed the magazine in his hand, and finally saw the hellish corridor opposite: many dents and bullet holes in the wall that slowed down on the impact of bullets and bullet holes that penetrated directly, and several Secret Society members seven or eight meters in front of him fell to the ground, his dark purple blood was soaking out.

It was this guy just now, who almost killed Lin Rui. If it weren't for that knee-jerk reaction, Lin Rui's ending wouldn't be much better than him now. As soon as Lin Rui wanted to rush forward, the armed men in front began to strafe again, damn it, a group of British rebels occupied there again, continuing to stop Lin Rui from advancing with his people.

Crazy Horse took advantage of the time to change the magazine, took a cigarette in his mouth, and took a puff. "Hey, Rick Boss. It doesn't seem like it's going to work like this, do you still have grenades there?"

Lin Rui snatched the cigarette from Crazy Horse's hand, hid behind cover, and took a sharp puff himself before returning it to him. He shook his head and said, "It's long gone." I'm running out of bullets right now, and I just picked up a magazine on a corpse. ”

"Leave it to me. Sergei came up from behind, "Use this!" He gave a bag to Lin Rui.

"Where did you go just now?" Lin Rui frowned.

Sergei patted the bag and said, "Take the time to go to the weapons depot and see what I find?"

Lin Rui checked the bag and frowned, "Grenade?"

"And the M4 grenade launcher hanging under the M203. With this bag of grenades, it's enough for these bastards. "Sergey added a grenade launcher under the M4A1 rifle.

Since the M4A1 uses a Picatinny rail, it is very convenient to install the underhanging accessories. The M203 grenade launcher is even more customized for the M4 and M16 series, so there are no problems with the installation at all.

Lin Rui slapped the installed grenade launcher, stuffed a grenade into it, and pushed it into loading. Turning around and flashing out of the corner of the wall, it was a shot into the distance, and the effect of "!! boom" was immediate, and the force of the explosion directly tore the British rebels who were blocking them to pieces.

"God, what kind of ammunition is this?" Lin Rui said in surprise.

"The M203 is the most widely used grenade launcher, and the US military is also constantly improving its 40x46mmSR low-velocity grenade and forming a family. Navy ships are generally not equipped with grenades, except for one, which is the type of ammunition used against underwater frogmen. More powerful explosions, more damage. Crazy Horse knew more about these things, and whispered, "This thing is not used on the shore, it is used to shoot down from the boat and hunt the frogmen underwater." ”

"Fuck it, it's easy to use. Sergei jumped out and fired another one at the front, which exploded even harder. The momentum of the British rebels was suddenly contained.