However, before the young mercenary's fist could touch Qi Lin's cheek, he was already thrown heavily to the ground by Qi Lin's back.

The young mercenary screamed in pain, and after several seconds, he got up from the ground. Then he gritted his teeth, stared at Qi Lin hatefully, and said loudly: "Don't listen to him! Even if you want to run away, don't follow him. But once the Japanese catch up, he will definitely treat you as a barrier..."

Before the word "Shield" could be said, Qi Lin flew up and kicked his chin. With a "click", he directly kicked the young mercenary's chin to dislocate.

"Mmmmm--"

The young mercenary, whose face was covered with blood from his mouth, screamed, and actually reached out to grab the rifle behind him. Without aiming, he was about to shoot at the mercenaries around him. Fortunately, Qi Lin was quick-witted and kicked the muzzle in a crooked manner, causing a series of bullets to be shot into the soil. Then he pulled out the Glock pistol and fired three shots, which happened to hit the young mercenary's wrist and two knees.

"Damn it, this guy is crazy!" Another mercenary said with lingering fear. Just now, the young mercenary's gun was aimed at him. If Qi Lin hadn't kicked the gun in a crooked manner, he would have been killed by the young mercenary.

Moreover, according to the unwritten rules between mercenaries, if there is a conflict between mercenaries when they are friendly forces, they can take action, but they must not use guns.

The young mercenary fired his gun first, which was a violation of the rules. Therefore, the people present would no longer regard him as a teammate.

"Let's go, don't worry about him." Qi Lin glanced at the young mercenary rolling in pain on the ground, and was about to take everyone away. At this time, a gunshot suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Bang!"

The bullet passed through the young mercenary's forehead accurately, and a hole the size of a bowl exploded behind his head, and a large piece of brain matter and blood splattered.

Qi Lin turned around and found that it was Yaodie, the mercenary who was shooting with mechanical prosthetic limbs.

Yaodie naturally found that Qi Lin was staring at him, looked back coldly, and then said, "He is a rebellion, and he is a death sentence according to the rules."

"..." Qi Lin had nothing to say about this statement.

"Take this kid here and wait until the Japanese chase him, and use this guy's courage to be a traitor. Although he has no important information in his stomach, he is clean if he dies." Jiang Yi glanced at the corpse on the ground, with a look of disgust.

This young mercenary was a newcomer who had just entered the industry. With his own skills, he participated in this large-scale battle as soon as he arrived at the Permafrost Tundra. However, even he himself could not have imagined that before the battle began, he was abandoned by those large consortiums as bait.

To be honest, most people who have been mercenaries, especially those old fry who have climbed up step by step from the cannon fodder level, have almost tasted the taste of being betrayed and betrayed by their own people. The betrayal here does not mean shooting behind you, but rather "sacrificing" these cannon fodders for the so-called "big situation" in exchange for greater benefits.

Compared with the low-level cannon fodder that can only consume bullets on the front battlefield, the treatment of high-level cannon fodder like them is already very good. At least, they are full and warm in food, and they don’t have to hold a broken gun that will get stuck at any time to charge against the enemy’s strafing fire.

Even if they survived by chance, the mercenaries had no choice but to blame those who sent them to desperate situations. If they wanted to blame, they could only blame themselves for their bad luck. After all, these tasks were not mandatory orders, and they were all taken over by the mercenaries themselves. The moment they took on the next task, they were equivalent to having sold their lives to their employers.

The psychological quality of this young mercenary was too poor. In fact, he knew that he had been abandoned, but he just refused to believe it. He stubbornly believed that the so-called reinforcements would definitely arrive...

This kind of guy is very pitiful and sad, but no one will sympathize with them because they are not worthy of sympathy.

...

This little episode wasted a few minutes. The players of Yamato Heavy Industry had crossed the road where the convoy was attacked, and the distance between them and the mercenaries was less than 500 meters.

"Go away! If you are caught up, you will be finished!" Qi Lin said, lifting the m21 and putting it at the front of the people, then identifying the direction of the southwest and starting to run.

The other mercenaries also quickly followed. At this time, there was no formation at all. To put it bluntly, they were just a group of defeated soldiers who were fleeing.

What they can do now is to rush to the supply point twenty kilometers away in Jiang Yi's mouth as soon as possible. In that case, there might be a glimmer of hope.

No one complained or scolded, because they didn't have the time to do these things, and everyone was running with all their might, except for guns and ammunition, all other equipment could be thrown away. Now the appearance of these mercenaries is as embarrassing as they are.

Bullets kept passing by, and occasionally an unlucky guy was shot and fell to the ground with a scream.

At this time, no one could spare time to care about the person hit by a bullet. If you keep running, you still have a chance to escape. If you stop, you will definitely be dead.

There were about 500 Yamato Heavy Industry players chasing over, and there were more mechanic soldiers, and at least more than 1,000.

...

"Jiang Yi, how far is it?"

Qi Lin had deliberately suppressed his speed, but even so, only five or six mercenaries who could keep up with him were Jiang Yi and Yaodie. As for the others, they were left behind one after another.

"Just right in front, flip over, cross that small hill... you're here!" Jiang Yi said angrily. After such a long journey of desperate escape, most of the mercenaries' physical strength was approaching their limit.

"The stimulants that have not been thrown away can be eliminated. There will be a tough battle to fight soon!" Qi Lin turned around and glanced at the pursuits, they were thrown to a kilometer away. This distance was only four or five minutes of preparation for the mercenaries.

Except for Yaodie, the other mercenaries took out a needle from their pockets and pierced them into their arm muscles. With the injection of medicine, the mercenaries, who were already exhausted, were instantly excited.

The effect of this stimulant is only one hour. After the effect of one hour has passed, the side effects will appear. However, if you don't use it now, these mercenaries may not be able to hold on for even half an hour.

"Why don't you use it? Do you have the ability to recover physically?" Qi Lin looked at Yaodie with some confusion. Although this woman still had a cold face, judging from her rapid breathing frequency, it was obvious that she didn't have much physical strength left.

"I can't use it." Yaodie shook his head, "This stimulant comes with the effect of strengthening muscles and will cause a rejection reaction with my body. If the injection is done, my arms will not be able to move."

"Then use this." Qi Lin opened his backpack and threw a tube of potion over.

"What's this?"

"A potion that is purely used to restore physical energy, but this thing contains a certain radiation dose..."

Before Qi Lin finished speaking, Yaodie opened the tube and raised her head and poured the entire potion into her.

Qi Lin was stunned, but at this time, a little radiation was no longer a problem compared to life and death.

...

"I saw the supply point, right below!"
Chapter completed!