About five minutes after the exchange of fire from behind, the O2 team finally dealt with the groups of militants blocking their evacuation route, and quickly turned back to join the frontal attack.
Under the impact of the opponent's firepower, the mercenaries' defense lines were continuously compressed, but the counterattack firepower not only did not weaken, but became more intense and dense than before. Because the Roses and Gunslingers who came from behind and their mercenaries also joined the battle group, the mercenaries' momentum became even stronger.
The m16a1 equipped with a 35mm grenade launcher roared unwillingly in the hands of the mercenaries, constantly throwing high-explosive grenades into the opponent's impact route, scattering sharp fragments to anywhere within its coverage.
The rapid breathing of these Lord's Resistance Army militants and the suppressed wails of pain after being injured filled the entire highway. They kept walking, assaulting, and advancing in the death net woven by countless high-speed flying metals, and constantly sprayed the metal wrapped in death at the group of recalcitrant mercenaries with bullets in their hands.
Lin Rui's voice came from the earphones. "The rear interception has been cleared. All O2s are paying attention and using tactics No. 3 to gradually retreat to cover the evacuation of the convoy. We are behind."
At this time, the Holy Spirit Resistance Army was very close, and the snipers of the O2 team began a new round of harvesting lives. Every time a sniper rifle sounded, a body would bloom into a tragic flower of blood.
A violent explosion suddenly broke out. The sound was like the angry roar of a rough man, roaring and firing a rocket towards the front of the O2 mercenary position. The explosion triggered the explosives under the piles of rocks, causing an even more violent explosion. Fortunately, Lin Rui and other mercenaries had already retreated, but the vehicles of the militants who had rushed the closest were affected, lost control, and turned sideways.
"Bazooka!" the major exclaimed in a low voice. "They actually have rocket launchers!"
His words made Lin Rui feel a little funny. It seemed that this major was the same as when he first arrived in Africa. He didn't know that RPG rocket launchers were the standard equipment of African militants. AK47 rifle, RPG rocket launcher, and armed pickup truck. If you don't have these three things, how can you still call yourself a militant?
"Snake Eyes, go kill that rocket launcher. I'll treat you to a feast when you get back." Lin Rui pressed the earphone and said.
"I understand, boss, but I don't want to eat seafood, I want French food." Snake Eyes replied in a low voice. He jumped out of the bunker with the gun in hand. Under the crosshairs of the scope, he clearly saw the target on the opposite side and pulled the trigger.
The 7.62mm warhead was shot out with huge kinetic energy, and then struck the militant in the head. Before the little leader of the Lord's Resistance Army could take off the rocket launcher from his shoulder, the bullet had already opened his skull without mercy.
The intensely blooming red and white flowers instantly filled the car window, marking the end of a life. This man was a small leader of the Lord's Resistance Army, and his death greatly shocked these armed men. Even the most vicious thugs were sufficiently afraid of death.
The convoy took this opportunity to evacuate. Soldiers in blue helmets covered the International Health Organization's medical convoy and began to retreat along the road. But the mercenaries pinned these armed men to the spot, making it difficult for them to move forward.
"I'll leave a car to help you." Lin Rui, a blue helmet major, shouted.
"No need, you take the people and evacuate first." Lin Rui shook his head. "This is an ambush. If they don't succeed within a short period of time, they will retreat."
The major was silent for a while and nodded, then turned to Lin Rui and said, "What's your name?"
"Does it make sense to ask these questions? Do you still expect to report it to your Uganda headquarters and award me a medal for peace service or something? Be smarter when encountering problems in the future, Comrade Major, this is a fellow countryman's advice." Lin Rui mocked, while Turned around and joined the fight.
After the convoy evacuated, the battle actually only lasted seven or eight minutes. After realizing that there was no hope of plundering, these LRA took the initiative to evacuate.
After all, as a notorious anti-government force, they have recently been attacked by US special forces and four countries in central Africa. Their strength has been greatly weakened, and they dare not stay on such a road for a long time.
After the gunfire stopped, Lin Rui pressed the earphone and "reported the casualties and losses."
"There were several injured, but no one was killed. The condition of the injured is considered stable. The fuel tank of one vehicle was punctured and it was temporarily unable to move. However, the opponent left several vehicles behind when they retreated. One vehicle was in good condition. , we can use it for the time being, but we need to clean the blood and brains on the car window. Otherwise, it will smell very strong and attract flies." Crazy Horse came over and said.
"Those blue helmets just ran away? What do they mean?" Sher?? came over cursing and said.
"Forget it, Russians, those blue helmets can't be counted on, and they won't be of much help if they stay." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "It will be quieter if we leave."
"That's true. There was a kid next to me just now who was so scared that he almost peed his pants." Rose shrugged, "So I have always looked down on that group of people. They hide in the barracks all day long and don't dare to come out of the door. .What else can you expect from them?"
Yelena was leaning on the car, calmly drinking wine from her small silver flask, while competing with Snake Eyes to see who could kill more militants. Snake Eyes yelled in annoyance and reluctantly took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them to Yelena.
"How many have you lost?" Lin Rui smiled.
"One and a half." Snake Eyes looked at the small book on his arm and shook his head. This was originally a notebook used by snipers to calculate ballistic corrections, but it was used by them as a basis for recording their achievements and betting against each other.
"There's half left, how do you calculate this?" Lin Rui couldn't help but feel a little funny.
"The same target was hit at the same time, and I can't tell who killed it. So it's half the number." Snake Eyes shrugged, "The Russian girl's shooting skills have improved recently and she beat me twice in a row. It seems that I can't rely on this in the future. The bet made money.¡±
"Is your marksmanship so good? Let's try it someday." Gungun said a little unconvinced.
Lin Rui patted his shoulder and sighed, "Let me give you a piece of advice. In the O2 team, there are several absolute truths. That is, don't play cards with Sergey, don't compete with Snake Eyes in shooting, and finally Just don¡¯t play any kind of gamble with an actuary. If you don¡¯t remember these points, they will rob you of all your hard work.¡±
Looking at the gun in a daze, Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder, "I know you don't believe it, and you definitely want to try it. It's no problem. But when you lose everything, you will definitely start to miss my advice. Take it. Team, let¡¯s catch up and try to meet the team before dark.¡±
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