"Fuck..." FAL couldn't help but uttered a curse word. His palm brushed his abdomen, and it was warm at the beginning. When he raised his hand, he saw a large area of ​​blood, red.

FAL didn't realize how surprised they were. They were not prepared for a frontal battle this time. Naturally, the lighter the body armor, the better. This body armor had already carried two rounds of bullets and could no longer hold up. In addition,

The 7.62 bullet has strong penetration and steel core bullets, so it is not unusual for it to be penetrated.

She was very sure that it was not a lead-core bullet, otherwise the bullet would not be able to penetrate correctly, and would remain in the wound and become inflamed, fester, and eventually form gangrene.

Although gangrene is not incurable according to the current medical level, the premise of all this is that she can return to the blue zone with a life, at least alive to join Long Yue and the others. She must also get rid of the followers behind her.

This is the most dangerous and difficult part. Moreover, FAL has to make sure that he does not suffer too much damage. If he enters the damage control state, he will be unconscious for a while. If he starts damage control during the escape, he will die.

Don't know how he died.

"I don't know how these people's eyes are so long, but they can always find me..." FAL murmured, and suddenly felt something was hung on her left arm. Looking back, she found that she had hung up another branch while running. Even though

This was not the first time this had happened while running away. FAL couldn't help but laugh. It would be strange if such an obvious sign was not discovered...

"It's not a problem to keep running like this..." FAL touched her abdomen, and the warm feeling hasn't stopped yet. Although she has tried her best to press the wound, there is no way she can break up while running.

To draw a lot of strength, just let it flow slower.

The top priority now is to quickly find a place to treat the wound. At least stop the bleeding first, otherwise at this rate of bleeding, even if there are no pursuers behind, FAL will not be able to reach the rendezvous point.

But the blood stains are like road signs. Even if there are only a few drops, they are quite obvious in the jungle with green and brown as the main colors. FAL discovered that he fell into an infinite loop. He could not get rid of the pursuers behind him.

, there is no way to stop the bleeding and heal the injury, but if the bleeding stops, the pursuers are like a swarm of annoying flies that cannot be driven away.

What a big head!

FAL couldn't help but pat his head. Normally, Long Yue is the backbone of the team, so he doesn't have to think of ways to solve problems by himself. The barrel of the gun is pressed against his forehead. Now he feels that Long Yue is really not easy...at least for him.

You can't be like him, just slap your forehead and have bad ideas come out in all kinds of ways.

"Hurry up... hurry up..." FAL couldn't help but urge his brain to come up with the whole idea, but after thinking about it, he could think of the indescribable method of turning around and suppressing it with firepower.

"It's better than nothing..." FAL hesitated, turned the safety to full automatic, and suddenly turned around and took a shot in the general direction of the group of pursuing soldiers.

This act of adapting to the situation was so sudden. Who could have imagined this? After a burst of "bang bang bang" gunshots, the two people chasing at the front fell down, and the others were so frightened that they rolled and crawled to find bunkers.

.FN FAL, as one of the three most powerful heroes of that era, was also the most solid right-hand man of mercenaries in the world. Its biggest feature is its design that coexists reliability and precision.

These shots are not as damaging as the half-power bullets like AK, which will be able to penetrate the torso after being weakened by the body armor, but the full-power bullets are different. Although the recoil of this thing is amazing, it still causes

The lethality is not a little higher than half-power bullets.

Under the relatively weak influence of being shot, FAL also lost control of his weapon. In just a few bullets, the muzzle of the gun was already flying into the sky, but the two rebels chasing him fell down.

Damn it, two bullets hit both of them, one in the chest and the other in the abdomen.

Although the body armor helped the two of them block it, it still could not stop the powerful penetrating power of the steel-core bullet. The bullet penetrated the body armor, hit the flesh, and began to roll inside. He was shot in the chest.

The man fell to the ground on his back, with blood pouring out of his mouth and nose.

The one who was shot in the abdomen did not fare much better. The bullet still made several somersaults in his stomach. He was pushed to the ground by the powerful impact of the bullet. He wanted to stand up, but the severe pain in his abdomen made him feel every move.

Every convulsion resulted in more severe pain. How could you still have the courage to stand up despite the severe pain?

"Fuck! Keep chasing! Take care of the two of you." The captain stood up from behind the tree in embarrassment, shook the leaves on his head, pointed at two people who were left to take care of the shot team member, and led the others menacingly.

Killed it.

FAL repeated his old tricks again, but the rebels also learned wisely and did not pursue her so closely. When he saw her turning around, he dodged and retaliated. Although the full-power bullet used in this gun was powerful, the recoil was also

It was terrifying. With FAL's weak and injured body, he really couldn't control it. The accuracy of the last few shots in each magazine was almost as accurate as fireworks.

After the fourth box of bullets also set off fireworks, FAL also realized the problem. This method of surprise worked because of the surprise. If the surprise effect was lost, it would be useless.

"What should I do?" FAL repeated this sentence in her heart no matter how many times today. The moment she stood up to break the argument, she was already prepared in her heart. She might not be able to go back alive. But similarly, she was not a person either.

People who give in easily.

Although the blood loss continued, the brain seemed to be more and more active, and every bit of knowledge absorbed in the daily training was discovered. It was combined and expanded to find a way to break the situation from millions of ways.

"There is no real dead end, it's just that we haven't found a way to break it." FAL couldn't help but think of something Long Yue often said. Every time he said this, he seemed quite confident, feeling that he had everything under control.

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"The way to break the situation... is so easy to say." FAL sighed, I am afraid that this time it is not really going to happen here. Now I am alone against a dozen rebel soldiers, and I don't know how many reinforcements there are. Okay.

No matter how powerful the rebels are, they can't get satellites, otherwise none of the 141s will be able to escape.

"I still have time to think about these things at this time..." FAL smiled to himself, dodged and hid behind the bunker. He loaded the last full magazine on the rifle, wiped his right hand from the backpack, and held the three bridge clips.

.The movements in the hand were ghosted, and the three bridge clips were pressed into the magazine within a few breaths.

She planned to give it a try. If she was lucky enough and could persist long enough, then SCAR would be completely safe.

Although I don’t know if the next person who comes to 141 to replace her will be better than herself, but from Long Yue’s perspective... at least 79’s level is not bad.

The rebels' speed also slowed down a bit, and they were also frightened by her sudden attack. However, she couldn't run away, so she was not in a hurry.

FAL also took this opportunity to pull out a bandage from her backpack and planned to treat the wound. Suddenly, she half-bent over and was about to treat the wound on her back. Suddenly, she saw a drop of blood dripping from the wound on her abdomen.

When they came down, they gathered bit by bit into a small stall.

FAL rubbed his slightly warm palms. The symptoms of excessive blood loss were not obvious yet, but he still had the strength to fight.
Chapter completed!