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Chapter 1291 Firefight Zone

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    In the middle of his sleep, a violent tremor woke Lin Rui up.  "What's going on? Are we already here?" Lin Rui opened his eyes and asked.

    "Not yet, but we have encountered some trouble and encountered a very strong airflow. If you don't want to fall and get injured, put on your safety belt." The pilot said loudly.

    "Hey, Yankee, our tractor driving skills on our hometown farm are better than yours. You idiot, it's not as good as a tractor." Sandro cursed loudly, and his strong Spanish accent made people laugh and cry.

    "Sandro, don't do this, you will scare the child. You should sing him some lullabies to relax this rookie pilot." Sergey laughed and said, "Hey, pilot, believe in yourself, you  It can be done.¡±

    There was a burst of ridicule, ridicule and all kinds of curses in the cabin.  Snake Eyes was even playing music on his cell phone, as if he was treating the trembling cabin like a country bar.  Dazzling lights and figures, noisy sounds, and loud music.  Lin Rui couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    Those Americans were dumbfounded. For the first time, they discovered that these damn mercenaries were really not afraid of death.  Maybe it's because they've seen scarier situations.  After half an hour of commotion, the plane finally calmed down and they passed through the airflow safely.

    The major on the plane broke out in a sweat, but the mercenaries seemed not to care. Apart from complaining and cursing, it was not apparent that they were worried at all.  In their eyes, the trembling of an airplane when it encounters air currents is no more bumpy than riding a tractor over mountains and ridges.  Lin Rui even fell asleep due to the jolt and fell asleep again.

    After several hours, Lin Rui was pushed awake again.  "Captain, we are close to our destination." the US military pilot said, "I am lowering the altitude. You and your people are ready to parachute. After you jump, I will further lower the altitude and throw out the vehicles and supplies.  .¡±

    "I know." Lin Rui checked his equipment, patted the parachute bag, and hung the parachute rope hook on the plane.  After a countdown, the hatch door was opened. The team members walked to the hatch one by one and jumped down, including Lin Rui.  The location of their parachute landing was relatively remote in order to avoid the fighting area.  Because the South Sudanese troops below were fighting with each other, and when they saw paratroopers descending from the sky, God knows if these black guys would shoot into the air on a whim.

    Lin Rui folded his arms and fell, the wind kept whistling in his ears, and then his fall slowed down slightly, which was because the guide parachute was opened.  Then it fell even more slowly, the main umbrella was also opened, and white umbrella flowers bloomed in the sky.  The scenery below gradually became clear in the confusion, and it was another piece of land overturned by the flames of war.  Destroyed walls and explosion craters were everywhere.

    Lin Rui fell from the sky. The wind was not very strong at the time, and their landing was safe.  After falling to the ground, Lin Rui quickly stood up and cut open the umbrella bag on his body with a knife.  Ran pressed the communicator on his helmet and said, "Report the landing situation."

    "Safe landing." "Safe." "Safe" the team members ordered to respond.

    "Okay, we have to hurry over and get the vehicles and supply equipment they dropped from the air. Gather quickly and run forward!" Lin Rui shouted loudly.

    The mercenaries of the O2 team are usually lazy, but they are unambiguous when it comes to tasks.  They quickly formed a team and ran towards the location where the supplies were being airdropped.  Soon they found vehicles and many supply boxes.

    ¡°Boss, what should we do with so many things? We can¡¯t just load them all into the car, right?¡± Sergey frowned.

    "Stop talking nonsense, come here and load the trucks. We need these supplies. If they are left where they are, they will be wiped out by the local refugees." Lin Rui waved.  "Have you seen that destroyed town? We must transport the supplies there, hide them, and set up a temporary supply depot. Let's all start."

    "Okay, your boss." Crazy Horse picked up the two boxes and put them in the car, and the others also helped carry them.  Half an hour later, three Humvees loaded with supplies drove into the town from the severely damaged road outside the town.

    The town has long been deserted, and the war has turned it into ruins.  Lin Rui and others found a relatively hidden building, went in and checked, and after confirming that there were no problems, they moved all the supplies into the building. The remaining part was placed in the yard, covered with tarpaulin, and placed on top.  Wrapped in a camouflage net.

    After getting ready together, Lin Rui said to Jiang An, "Snake Eyes, Yelena, you are responsible for the surrounding vigilance. Sergey, Crazy Horse, you will reconnoiter the situation on the other side of the road to see if our airborne operation just now caused any trouble in the south."  Attention of the Sudanese soldiers. Actuary, contact Cobain to determine our current exact location."

    "Okay." Snake Eyes and Yelena walked away with their weapons.  Crazy Horse and others also went to search for another part of the town.??.  The actuary contacted Cobain via the communicator, "Call the technical support team. The O2 team called the technical support team."

    "I'm Cobain, and I'm getting video information through the camera on your tactical helmet. It looks like you're looking good. Don't you have a GPS?" Cobain replied.

    "We need to determine the exact position we are in. We have just landed, and the GPS locator is still confirming the satellite signal. But we don't have much time to wait. We need more precise position confirmation, and there is still a distance from the damn spy's cell phone signal.  How far is it?" Jiang An asked helplessly.

    "The spy's mobile phone signal is thirty or forty kilometers away from you, southwest, not too far away, but there is a problem. It is a firefighting zone. South Sudanese military forces have been fighting fiercely there for two days. It is said that they even have heavy artillery.  All used." Cobain smiled.

    "Thank you, you really gave us good news." Jiang An couldn't help but mocked.

    "Okay, stop complaining, what's going on?" Lin Rui turned around and asked.

    "The guy we are looking for is in the war zone, and it is an important town near Juba. It is considered the main battlefield. The South Sudanese armed forces have been fighting there for two days. I guess that is why the damn spy escaped  If he doesn't go out, he is trapped in that town. Moreover, he is a white man, so he is not very conspicuous here. He does not dare to come out at all." Jiang An whispered.

    "It should be like this. It seems that we can only go in and take him out." Lin Rui looked at the electronic map and said.

    "But first we have to avoid the two warring parties, otherwise we will be regarded as enemies by both sides. We are mercenaries, and mercenaries appear on the battlefield, but they did not hire us. In this case, they can only  Recognize us as enemy troops." Shogan said helplessly, "No matter which side is fighting, they will open fire when they see us."

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