Lin Rui secretly sighed at his bad luck. Just when his hope was about to be dashed, he suddenly saw a black barrel more than ten centimeters long exposed under the body of a secret society militant. He opened the body and couldn't help but feel overjoyed. An RPG rocket launcher. Does this rocket launcher still have ammunition? If so, he's really lucky.
He immediately checked and found a rocket launcher ammunition backpack scattered near the body. Sure enough, there was still ammunition in it. Lin Rui discovered two more rockets a few meters away.
Lin Rui, who was equipped with rockets, panted. He took several deep breaths to prepare for a big fight. The armed pickup truck below was undoubtedly the most obvious threat, so he decided to deal with it first. He tumbled over the slippery grass and back up the side of the hill. Finding a launch point with a clear view took time, but he did it. Danger was so close that he fired two rockets, hitting the armed pickup truck and watching it shatter into pieces.
He took off the rocket launcher and pushed in another rocket with its tail rolled up. He changed the target and another rocket broke through the air, exploding among a group of secret society warriors. He stepped back and dropped the bazooka. He only has these few rounds of rockets, and once they are used up, they are nothing more than scrap metal. He had no choice but to throw it in the canyon and continue the difficult task himself.
"Keep walking, sideways!" Lin Rui gritted his teeth and whispered in the communication channel, "Are you still alive, Snake Eyes?"
It was pitch black all around, heavy rain was still falling, and visibility was extremely low. Lin Rui joined several other team members. Crazy Horse was taking care of the two wounded, Yelena and Sausage, and arrived with the help of Sandro.
Snake Eyes was covered in mud and water, but he was moving very fast, and the canyons on both sides became narrower and narrower. They continued along the mountain road. About two hours later, Lin Rui caught a glimpse of a brightly lit platform protruding from a cliff. He made a stop gesture. Shogan whispered, "There should be a small base for the US military. But no matter what, these secret society armed forces will not take action here. Once the US military is alerted, they themselves will not reap the benefits."
"Do I have to get close to the US military base?" Sergey asked doubtfully, "Apart from this suicidal behavior, is there no other easier way?"
"We will be fine," Shogi said soothingly, "I can almost guarantee it. If a fierce gun battle breaks out outside a US military base, not only will this base be alerted, but they will also have the ability to call for assistance from other bases and request air support. Unless People in the secret society are crazy to do this.¡±
Sergey obviously only noticed the "almost" and couldn't help but roll his eyes. The team members were already exhausted, waiting for Lin Rui's order. Looking at the hellish dark jungle in the distance, every team member was thinking about what was ahead. Will they survive? Or do you want to stay in this deep Panamanian jungle forever? None of this is known.
At the same time, thirty meters away, Lin Rui and Jiang An, the two commanders and deputy commanders of the O2 team, were alone together. Lin Rui is under unprecedented pressure. Jiang An knew this very well and deeply regretted it. Part of the reason is that this was not a planned operation or a company mission. This trip to Panama was spontaneous for all team members. So Lin Rui felt even more uneasy because of this. As long as he lived, he had to take everyone out of danger.
Jiang An is actually an equally outstanding commander. He is actually better than Lin Rui in many aspects. The commander of the O2 team is an overly demanding position that can make even the most capable commander unbearable. The more important reason is that Lin Rui has more leadership than Jiang An. The best proof is that these o2 players, including Jiang An, are willing to follow Lin Rui anywhere, even jumping into the sea of ??fire. Shogan knew that he could not do this, so he was always content to be Lin Rui's deputy, making suggestions for actions or reminding Lin Rui of his mistakes.
But everyone has their own limit, even people like Lin Rui; Jiang An also understands that he is close to his limit. Jiang An could see this: Lin Rui's angular face became pale and his lips were tightly closed. This question has nothing to do with toughness - Lin Rui can be the strongest and most hard-blooded Marine he has ever seen. But he was injured and under so much pressure.
"Let's stay for a while and take care of the wounds. At least for the time being, the secret society will not approach this area." Lin Rui whispered.
He looked at the brothers around him. From their eyes, Lin Rui understood that they needed something they could really fight for, something more practical than loyalty to the army, something that would allow them to leave alive. In addition, there is another meaning: the players regard him as hope. He also implied this meaning in the following explanation.
"Okay," Lin Rui said, "Let's take a break first and arrange for two people to go down.?Master the terrain and see if we can destroy those damn secret society forces after leaving the base. It would be ideal to arrive at our rendezvous within forty-eight hours, but I think twenty-four hours will be enough because the secret society's forces will no longer be able to stop us like they did before. We can do it because we are o2. O2 is everywhere and pervasive. "
The injured sausage had been looking down at his injured abdomen, but Lin Rui's last words pulled his gaze back. Lin Rui noticed the change in his eyes and understood that his words had an effect.
"Get out of here, boss, where are we going?" Sausage whispered, and the rain was dripping down his face.
"Go to the Puerto Rico border," Lin Rui said confidently, "and go back to a place full of beer, food, and women. Then, with our intelligence team there, we will have a chance to help Crystal. After Aladdin is safe, we will get With their help, repel those damn secret society militants and let them go back to the womb where they came from."
"And what about Africa?" Sausage asked in a low voice, his eyes carefully looking at Lin Rui's face, "What should we do with those guys?"
"Let them die, the Red Baron, the strategist, and the damn Grand Duke of the Secret Society." Lin Rui replied, "If we can successfully contact Aladdin. It seems that Aladdin is still alive and he is Prepare to deal with the Secret Society. Once we find him, we can join forces to fight the Secret Society.
I didn¡¯t believe in Aladdin before. But after a few missions, you know But the secret society has grown, and we can only count on that old monster this time. We will not lose. When the time comes, it will be our Black Island Military Company that has the final say in Africa. "
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