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Chapter 3380 Encounter 2

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    Lin Rui really couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his hand to grab a weapon and rushed forward in a few steps.  He picked up his gun and fired several times, killing several terrorists who were rushing forward. Then he leaned behind a rock to avoid the enemy's fire.

    "Crazy Horse, are you almost done?" Lin Rui pressed the earphone and said.

    "Those guards have suffered several casualties. Should we start now?" Crazy Horse's voice asked.

    "Let's get started. If we keep going like this, these two rookies will be pecking each other for who knows how long." Lin Rui looked at his watch.

    Crazy Horse has been ready for a long time and has been waiting for a long time while wielding an RPG rocket launcher.  It wasn't that he was waiting for Lin Rui's order, but that the opponent's vehicle-mounted machine gun had been firing randomly without any clear purpose.  If you are an expert in using guns, Crazy Horse can determine the firing position of the opponent's machine gun through the intermittent sound of the machine gun and the impact point of the opponent's bullet.  Thereby evading and taking the time to kill with a rocket launcher.

    But the terrorist on the opposite side didn¡¯t know whether he was panicking before the battle or was excited about the fight. He actually held on to the machine gun and kept firing.  Although the bullets hit high and low due to the long burst of firing, and rarely hit anyone, Crazy Horse did not want to take risks. He was not unjustly shot to death by the opponent, but was killed by someone wielding a machine gun randomly.  That's really an injustice.  So he held the GPR rocket launcher with the sights and sights open, but he didn't shoot and kept waiting.

    It happened that the opponent's machine gun also stopped at this time. I don't know whether it was because it was out of bullets or because it was jammed after a long burst of fire. Anyway, it just stopped.  The machine gunner in the car was busy changing the ammunition chain.

    Crazy Horse raised the rocket launcher and gave it to him.  The rocket launcher emitted a scorching tail flame, and the rocket hit the armed vehicle on the opposite side with a trail of white smoke.  A single rocket can be disastrous to an unarmored vehicle.  The armed pickup truck was blown over and rolled several times before overturning to the side of the road, with blazing flames and black smoke billowing.

    When Lin Rui heard the explosion, he knew that Crazy Horse's shot must have hit, and waved to Sergey to rush forward.  In the eyes of a group of convoy guards, the two men rushed out and rushed directly into the terrorists' convoy.

    In close combat, what matters is the speed of mental reactions and physical movements. Facing Lin Rui and others, these terrorists sometimes clearly see the opponent first, but are knocked down to the ground before they can shoot. Almost  There is no strength to resist at all.  The gunshot of the AK47 can be heard clearly from a distance, but when it is actually fired, due to the reset of the bolt, it sounds like a metal-like clanking sound to the shooter.

    Lin Rui only felt that the AK47 in his hand was firing rhythmically, and these terrorists were almost always killed in a single encounter.  This has almost become an instinctive reaction. When he knows that the opponent has appeared, the muzzle of the gun in his hand will move accurately and be fixed until the shot is completed.  Especially at close range, at a distance of more than ten meters, most of the time, it is almost impossible to aim accurately. It all depends on the feeling of the muzzle and shooting.

    As long as you can keep up with your reaction, you can finish shooting one step faster than others.  The attack by these people caused the terrorists to panic.  The guard captain also reacted and cursed the convoy guards beside him, "What are you looking at? Come on!"

    By the time they began to react and charge, the terrorists were completely defeated.  These terrorists are like this. They are used to fighting with favorable conditions. If the battle goes well, they will get out of control, and if the battle goes unfavorably, they will retreat.  Just like before, when things went well, they were able to occupy most of Libya, but when things went wrong, they were completely defeated.  In the end, only a small number of terrorists fled in their vehicles, leaving behind a few vehicles riddled with bullet holes and bodies on the ground.

    When the convoy captain came over, Lin Rui was sitting on a stone nearby smoking a cigarette.

    "Has everything been solved?" Lin Rui put out the cigarette butt and looked at him.

    The convoy guard captain looked at him obviously differently, and even nodded a little cautiously, "It's solved, but they blocked the road with some rocks, and our people are trying to clear the roadblocks."

    "That's your business. We only care about killing people, not the manual work." Lin Rui stood up and said, "For two thousand yuan, this is the only service we can get."

    The guard captain looked embarrassed, "This was a pure accident. No one expected to encounter terrorists here."

    Lin Rui nodded, "You guys get busy, I'll go check on those slaves. If one of them escapes, our pay will be reduced by one-third." After that, he called Crazy Horse, "Go over there and check.  Scarface goes to check the car, and I¡¯m going to check the car of the two slaves who led the trouble yesterday. I hope they don¡¯t take the opportunity to escape.¡±

    ¡° He said this, and it was difficult for the guard captain to stop him. After all, it was just a few of them who had been able to repel this small group of terrorists.  He still knows how strong these mercenaries are.??I'm sure there will be some places where I have to rely on them along the way.

    Lin Rui slowly walked to the vehicle where the slaves were held. In order to prevent the slaves from escaping, the truck was covered with a strong mesh.  The slaves were squeezed inside and looked outside in shock.  Lin Rui asked Sergey to help him look at the surrounding situation. He found the slaves who were captured by the two organizations who escaped yesterday, and whispered, "Want to go home?"

    The slave shook his head in fear, "No, it won't happen, sir."

    "If you want to go home, just listen to me. If you want to continue to be a slave and be bought and sold, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Lin Rui whispered.

    The slave looked at him with some confusion and did not dare to speak.

    "Later, when we get to the camp, someone will ask your people to get off the bus. I need them to get off the bus with this thing on them." Lin Rui took out a miniature GPS locator.  "Hide this thing on your body, and someone will come to rescue you. But you must hide it well so that no one finds it." Lin Rui took the GPS locator in his hand and handed it over.  This thing is a hidden antenna design, only as big as a fingernail, and looks like a button.

    The black man hesitated for a long time and looked at Lin Rui, wondering whether he should take it or not.

    "Give you a minute to think about it. I didn't kill you yesterday not to save a coward. Since you dare to escape, why don't you dare to accept this gadget?" Lin Rui sneered.

    The black man looked at the other black man next to him, and finally took the GPS locator from Lin Rui.

    Lin Rui nodded, "I will give you one every time you arrive at a camp. You must ensure that this thing is brought into their camp and cannot be discovered. This is your only hope of being rescued."

    "Just bring this thing into their camp?" the black man asked with some difficulty.

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