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Chapter 1112 Difficult stalemate

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    "The life and death of these British guys has nothing to do with you?" asked a secret society armed force. "When they sent fighter planes to bomb us, did they consider leaving a way for you British compatriots to survive?"

    "But they didn't take action, so we can survive until now." Captain Sadran retorted tit for tat, "If they were prepared to attack us resolutely from the beginning, this ship would have been reduced to ashes long ago."

    "No amount of money in the world can buy dignity. Do you just want to be unable to sleep in the long nights ahead, feeling guilty and guilty all the time because your greed has led to a large number of unnecessary deaths?" Sadlan continued.  He said, "I can betray the British government for money, but I will not betray my brothers in the British Navy."

    "In my opinion, your comradeship is very respectable." Red Baron sneered, "Captain Sudran, you are smarter than your first mate. You chose to jump out and start internal strife with me at such a critical moment.  ." He raised the gun in his hand.

    He had read everything in Sudran's eyes. From the moment he killed First Officer Avery, this old guy had already begun to be dissatisfied with him.  But Sudran did not attack on the spot, but only started to attack after returning to his team.

    On this ship, there are more British rebels than members of their secret society.  And most of them are technical personnel. Without them, the ship will not be able to function.  That's why Sadlan is so confident.

    The Red Baron was furious, "Don't you know that if you do this, we will all die?"

    "I only know that we can only be regarded as deserters and rebels at best now. Once the missile is launched, every one of us will be completely finished in this life. The Americans and British will take complete retaliatory actions, and we will  He will be hunted around the world as a terrorist forever. Even if you take the money, you will lose your life." Captain Sudran sneered.

    "Do you think no one will be held accountable for what you are doing now? Are you kidding me?" the Red Baron said with a smile.  "Do you think this is just a game? Or do you think you, a traitor, still have a patriotic heart?"

    "What they care about now is only the Zumwalt-class destroyer, not 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 focus on the secret society, and the pressure we face will also  Much easier.

    But if we do something as big as attacking the base, things will be different. They will be under pressure and urgently need to find someone to take responsibility for it.  If they can't find you, they will focus on us.  MI6 is so pervasive that we won't even last a month before they capture us.  "Captain Sudran said coldly, "What I do has nothing to do with patriotism, but only to love myself.  "

    The Red Baron looked at Captain Sudran and said coldly, "The gunshots have already reached the corridor outside. Now you still insist on your opinion? Maybe we can deal with these mercenaries first."

    "Agree, but you'd better understand that my people will not launch missiles without my personal order." Sadran said solemnly.

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

    The fierce fighting outside is still going on.

    Lin Rui jumped to avoid being shot by a secret society member. The bullet hit the metal deck close to his body, sending sparks flying everywhere.  Lin Rui's evasive maneuver was too fierce and he couldn't hold back the momentum, hitting the ground heavily on the other side.  Lin Rui only felt that many black stars were exploding in his field of vision.  He exhaled heavily, feeling that his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

    ¡°It¡¯s really ******.¡± Lin Rui got up with difficulty.  Long-term training has made some tactical moves become a part of his instincts and penetrate deep into his bones.  During the exchange of shots just now, Lin Rui reacted subconsciously; the training he had received over the years had allowed him to act without thinking.

    Lin Rui took a few breaths, calmed down a little, then grabbed the m4a1 rifle and fired at the trajectory of the bullets fired from the opposite side. He leaned as close to the corner as possible and kept a low profile and fired.

    His vision finally became clearer. He changed the magazine in his hand and finally saw clearly the hellish corridor opposite: many dents on the wall where bullets hit the deceleration and bullet holes that penetrated directly. Several bullet holes seven or eight meters ahead.  A secret society member fell to the ground, his dark purple blood soaking out.

    It was this guy just now who almost killed Lin Rui.  If it weren't for that subconscious reaction, Lin Rui's ending wouldn't be much better than him now.  Just as Lin Rui was about to rush forward, the armed men in front started shooting again. Damn it, a group of British rebels occupied the place again and continued to prevent Lin Rui and his men from advancing.

    Crazy Horse took advantage of the time of changing the magazine, took a cigarette and took a puff.  "Hey, Boss Rick. It doesn't seem like it's going to work like this. Do you still have grenades there?"Lin Rui took the cigarette from Crazy Horse's hand, hid behind the bunker, took a long puff before giving it back to him.  He shook his head and said, "I've used it up a long time ago. I'm almost out of bullets now, and I just picked up a magazine from the corpse."

    "Leave it to me." Sergey hunched over and followed from behind, "Use this!" He gave Lin Rui a bag.

    "Where were you just now?" Lin Rui frowned.

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

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

    "There is also the m203 grenade launcher hanging under the m4. With this bag of grenades, it's enough for these bastards." Sergey installed a grenade launcher under the m4a1 rifle.

    Since the m4a1 uses Picatinny rails, it is very convenient to install lower hanging accessories.  The m203 grenade launcher is customized for the m4 and m16 series, so there is no problem with installation at all.

    Lin Rui slapped the installed grenade launcher, stuffed a grenade into it, and loaded it.  Turning around and ducking out of the corner, he fired a shot in the distance, "Boom!!!" The effect was immediate, and the force of the explosion directly blew the British rebels who were blocking them into pieces.

    "Oh my god, what kind of ammunition is this?" Lin Rui said in surprise.

    "M203 is the most widely used grenade launcher. The US military is also constantly improving its 40x46mmsr low-speed grenade and forming a family. Naval ships are generally not equipped with grenades, except for one, which is the ammunition used by anti-underwater frogmen.  Model. More powerful explosions, more damage." Crazy Horse, however, knew more about these things and whispered, "This thing is not used on the shore, but is used to shoot downwards from the boat to hunt underwater frogmen.  "

    "What the hell, just use it." Sergey jumped out and fired another one in front of him, this time the explosion was even more violent.  The momentum of the British rebels was suddenly curbed.

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