Chapter 206: Victory in World War II
The persistence of Lin Rui and the others paid off, and the people of Group B arrived, this time they had helpers, and several armed pickup trucks appeared like killing machines, and the large-caliber machine guns on the vehicles roared, shooting the militants gathered at the checkpoint.
"Here we are, Boss. We'll help you, Russians. Lincoln, the captain of Group B, said with his characteristic southern accent. There was also a dense burst of gunfire coming from inside the headphones. This former 6 team member meticulously does the heavy lifting. Lin Rui really wanted to say "thank you" to Group B who helped him. But a smell wafted through his mask, getting stronger and stronger, and he stopped talking. It was the stench of blood and the stench of burnt meat.
While they were fighting hard in front, the voice of the technical support team came from inside the headset, and Will's fat man warned: "The arrival of Group B will make up for your lack of combat power." But I still advise you to end the fight in at least ten minutes. Our intelligence has indicated that the Order has been dispatched at the two closest checkpoints to this side. If they come to reinforce you, you'll be under a lot of pressure. This is not good news for your current tasks. ”
"Do you hear that? We've got to speed it up. Lin Rui said in a deep voice, "The demolition team set up explosives and detonated them within twelve minutes. We have mobilized two nearby checkpoints, and we must complete the evacuation within 10 minutes. ”
He leaped forward, nimbly dodging a volley of bullets from the opposite side, rolling to the front and slamming the muzzle of his shotgun behind him, blasting one of the Order's armed men into the air, a large-caliber elephant hunting gun of unparalleled power.
Finally, Lin Rui and others wiped out all the enemy troops on the east side who were stubbornly resisting, and the rockets blew up the place and only a pile of ruins remained. Lin Rui walked all the way out of the passage full of blood and building debris, and came to the front to round with Lincoln and the others.
This is a key road into the oil extraction area. Under an undulating lonely ridge, there is such a unique road, and the original checkpoint was only a row of metal fences that were useless. A few months ago, the Order's armed men had thoughtfully erected fortifications and walls here, and the guards were well trained. Together with several other checkpoints, a total blockade is formed, as if the entire northern oil-extraction region has been enclosed into a complete prison.
However, the arrival of Lin Rui and other intruders broke the silence of the prison, and gunfire and screams spread wantonly in the passages and corridors, and an important link in the blockade line was finally broken.
Lin Rui stopped to catch his breath, leaned against the wall, took the cigarette that Lincoln handed him, and took a puff. Then step over the pile of corpses and continue to the next section of the building. The debris from the explosion creaked beneath his feet, wafting a disgusting smell of blood and gunpowder. After Lin Rui took a somewhat tired puff of cigarette, he felt a burst of happiness. The size of the checkpoint was far from what had been anticipated, but they succeeded.
"Demolition team, how's the preparation?" said Shokishi walked up from behind, looking at the blue screen on the tactical tablet.
"It's done, but we're almost stuck here, I said, where are you going a few minutes earlier?" said Sausage, a little annoyed. But he knew that even if other people heard him, they would not respond to him seriously, but would only mock him as a newcomer. So he shook his head, carried his heavy backpack, and ran all the way to the front.
"Oh, hello! German sausage, you're a genius! Do you want to command all of us to cover you?" Sergei sneered viciously. "Yes, if you were born in World War II, you might have been a general. Unfortunately, now, it can only be a Bavarian white sausage. ”
"Shut up, Russians. Be careful I press the bomb to your ass. "For this Russian who spews trash talk all day long, Sausage is really rare to fight back against him.
"Don't talk nonsense, plant the bomb, we need to get out of here. Lin Rui flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand and said.
After the team boarded the bus, they continued to rush forward, and they continued to move forward through a circular depression.
Sergey skillfully changed into a new magazine in the car, and several shadow dots on the night vision device appeared behind their car. Crazy Horse stood in the car, and the Order's armed men were behind the car, ready to shoot at them. This time Crazy Horse didn't shoot them directly, but threw a grenade into the middle of the enemy line at the risk of being overwhelmed by them. Half of the enemy was killed in this blow. It took a few more minutes and a few hundred bullets to finish off the remaining pursuers - but they succeeded anyway.
A few minutes later, several explosions were heard in succession. Sergei was still chattering, and the rest of the team was so tired that they barely had the mood to celebrate. This operation was more difficult than the last, they did not have the advantage of raiding, which led to several more casualties. Lin Rui put away his weapon and replenished some water and food. The night was long, and it was time for them to hit the road.
Inside the Order's headquarters, Maklovsky yelled at the communicator, accusing several nearby checkpoints of poor defense and slow response. But he also understands that this is just venting his emotions. With the command required to hold on, it was difficult for several other checkpoints to free up their hands to support Checkpoint 1. Now their original blockade has been torn open twice in a row. The mercenaries of the Black Isle Company are provoking them with their actions.
"It's been a tough night, isn't it?" said Conan, frowning slightly.
"Are you mocking my strategy?" Maklovsky turned his head to look directly at him.
Conan shook his head, "No, I know you've planned it well. But for these mercenaries, it may not work too well. Although their combat methods are more inclined to irregular guerrilla raids, they have communication command and information and intelligence support. This gives them an advantage in skirmishes. To block the roads, we had to station each checkpoint with small forces, which made them ideal targets for their attacks. ”
Marklovsky shook his head and said, "Do you think I'd not know this, or I'd ambush assault teams at checkpoints? I knew they were going to attack the checkpoints, but I was just going to expose them in the middle of the attack, and thus their command camp. It's just that their cunning is a bit out of my mind.
They deliberately disrupted the order of the attack, which caught me off guard. But it can only happen once! And the night isn't over yet. ”
:。 :