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Chapter 1982 The hard battle in the ruins

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    "Good job, cowboy!" Crazy Horse gasped in the communication channel.

    "I can only help you this far, man. They are catching up again, and I can't aim." Snake Eyes said loudly.

    "Keep walking, find Rick, I'll cover you!" A Black Island Company mercenary with a scar on his face jumped out of the bushes nearby, pulled out a rocket launcher, and fired.  The rocket drew an orange arc, carrying a fierce hot wind, destroying the armed vehicle in the distance.  The members of the secret society did not stop their pursuit.

    "Thank you." Snake Eyes nodded, holding his heavy sniper rifle, lowering his head, turned around and ran away.

    The battle situation on Lin Rui's side was no easier than theirs.  Although he and a few mercenaries successfully evacuated into the ruins, they were surrounded by a small group of secret society armed forces.  Several people occupied a dilapidated building and were shooting outside to cover the retreat of others.  In the midst of a fierce battle, a black oval sphere broke through the window, fell to the ground with a roar, and kept rolling.

    "Grenade! Hidden!" Lin Rui poked half of his head out from behind and happened to see this thing falling on the ground. He immediately dragged another mercenary to a blind corner and shouted a warning.

    With a loud noise, the grenade exploded on its own.  The huge airflow blew up the entire window, and a mercenary was pushed straight out of the window.  Countless shrapnel shot out in all directions with a strong initial speed like a goddess scattering flowers. It was like a heavy rain. Every corner of the room, the walls and the floor were covered with shrapnel.

    A mercenary next to Lin Rui was pulled by him. He didn't think much and hurriedly pulled back, but the mercenary was still a little slower, and shrapnel rained down like raindrops.  With a whoosh, a shrapnel hit his hand. The sharp shrapnel penetrated his palm, and blood slowly soaked out along the back of his hand.

    "Oh God!" The mercenary howled in pain.  But at this moment he couldn't care so much anymore, he had to leave.

    The mercenary stood up reluctantly and pressed the wall with his other hand. His injured right hand slowly moved upward along the wall. Wherever he passed, the gray wall was dyed red.  He felt that there was a steel drill in his body that was devouring his heart. Every centimeter that the injured hand moved upward, the pain invaded his heart by one centimeter.  Suddenly, an even stronger pain coursed through his body, and he couldn't help but shudder.  Looking down, a green vein appeared on the back of his hand, and he could clearly see it beating.

    "Stop looking!" Lin Rui grabbed him and tied up his wound, "Hold it hard, don't lose too much blood. Let's go, the other brothers still need our cover." The mercenary nodded, with a pale face.  nod.  Take advantage of him to bandage the wound.  Lin Rui lowered his head and installed a booby trap in the ruined room, and then pulled the mercenary to evacuate with him.

    The armed men of the secret society who were throwing grenades outside had already touched the house that was about to collapse. They moved to the door left and right. After hearing that there was no movement inside, they suddenly kicked the door open and jumped inside. They divided into two groups, holding guns.  , hunched over, carefully searching every corner of the room, and from time to time suddenly turning the muzzle of the gun and looking in the opposite direction vigilantly.

    Another group of secret society militants entered the house from the back door, carefully carrying his weapons. He must let these mercenaries die.

    There was no one in the messy big room, and Lin Rui and the others had no idea where they had gone.  ,

    Suddenly, a secret society militant heard a noise in the hall. He turned around quickly and put his gun on his shoulder, ready to aim and fire at any time.  The other party seemed to have heard his voice, and suddenly stopped, and there was a deathly silence in the room.  After confronting each other for a long time, the secret society militants finally lost their composure and moved forward cautiously bit by bit.  The other party's voice also sounded, equally cautious, equally tentative and hesitant.  Click, click, click, the special sound of footsteps stepping on the broken glass all over the ground, getting closer and closer.

    Suddenly, several black lines crossed, three black guns were pointed at each other, and three figures appeared in the living room at the same time.  There was darkness, silence, no gunfire, not even the sound of breathing.  The three guns were lowered at the same time.  Opposite were several other armed members of the secret society.

    ¡°Damn, you scared us.¡±

    "It's you who scared me!"

    Just as they exhaled a long breath at the same time and complained to each other, they didn't notice that there was something like a piece of soap stuck to the corner of the wall, and the timer was started, and the C4 bomb exploded regardless.  The air wave of the explosion pushed the secret society's weapons several meters away, with a sea of ??fire behind them.  In the rising fireball, the house was completely destroyed.

    Crazy horse also rushed into the ruins with guns and cannons. Scarface, Group B who had just covered Snake Eyes, also ran out of the bushes and raised his guns to cover their retreat.¡°Get out of the way, get out of the way!¡± Several other Black Island mercenary pickup trucks also roared in.  Lincoln, the captain of Group B, twisted the steering wheel desperately. The car was almost lying on the road. The tires made a sharp and ear-piercing sound as they rubbed violently against the ground. The car stirred up a thick cloud of dust, blocking their view.

    Lincoln sat in the car, looking back nervously.  A pair of hands sometimes grasps the car window, sometimes stops in mid-air, at a loss what to do.  I tried to open my mouth several times to speak, but nothing came out.  Lin Rui opened the car door, pulled him out, and whispered, "Are you injured?"

    Lincoln shook his head and glanced around his body. He was covered in blood but not in pain. Even if he was really injured at this moment, he wouldn't feel any pain.  "We lost at least a third of our men." Lincoln said with difficulty.

    "Calm down, calm down. You'll be fine." Lin Rui patted him and said.

    "No, I have something to do. They want to kill us! Nine people in my team are dead!" When Lincoln said this, he couldn't help but think of the horrific scene when his companions died.  Just now, right in front of his eyes.  There were tears in this tough guy's eyes.

    "Listen to me, but if you live, I will let you live safely, and there will be others! Now is not the time to be sad, you are the captain of Team B, they need you." Lin Rui grabbed his shoulder and said.

    Hearing this, Lincoln gradually calmed down and raised his head to glance at him.

    "You're injured." Lin Rui looked at Lincoln and said, "Come down, take care of the wound, and then we can plan how to escape.

    After he reminded him, Lincoln felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder.

    ¡°There¡¯s a first aid kit under the seat, help me.¡± Sergey walked up to him.  Lin Rui took out the medicine box from under the seat, handed it to him, and carefully bandaged Lincoln.

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