"The heartbeat gradually resumes. According to the body's quality, he will wake up under the influence of stimulants within an hour."
The platoon soldier put the styptic powder from the sewing box back into the handle of the tactical dagger, shook his neck that was a little stiff from bowing his head for a long time, inserted the tactical dagger back into the scabbard, and said with a smile: "All in all, your physical fitness is good.
"
A soldier's physical fitness is definitely 30% higher than that of ordinary people, and because of long-term exercise, he also has a certain ability to cope with gunshot wounds.
"Look, there's a picture."
Suddenly, a soldier saw the picture frame placed on the TV. When he picked it up, he found that it was a family portrait of three people. The young man in the center was smiling, and there were two older middle-aged people on both sides.
"Is this the soldier?" Edward reached out and took the photo frame, looked at the young man in it, turned to look at the soldier on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, looking at the difference, frowning: "Is this his home?
!”
But this is an obvious thing. The two middle-aged people in the photo frame are on both sides of him, and they have the slightest similarity in appearance. This already shows that this house belongs to it.
"This is war."
The vanguard shook his head slightly and looked regretfully at the soldier lying on the bed with his entire upper body wrapped in bandages. He nodded with some relief: "At least he managed to come back and returned to his home."
"Inject him with genetic enhancement potion to help him recover quickly."
After pondering for a moment, Edward's hand flashed with green light. Looking at the still pale and bloodless face, a syringe appeared in his hand. He handed it to the vanguard and said, "This thing is good for recovery."
Gene enhancement medicine is a kind of medicine that enhances the human body's genes. It contains rich nutrients and can produce enough energy when the human body completes its genes. It can be said to be a beneficial medicine.
It also has a long-term effect on wound healing. Although under normal circumstances, Edward and those system soldiers have the special ability to recover quickly from bugs, it has a great effect on ordinary humans like them.
After all, the body's genes have not been enhanced. When it was enhanced for the first time, it had an extraordinary special enhancement effect. Even such penetrating injuries could be quickly recovered in a very short period of time because of the energy in it.
"Understood."
The vanguard nodded, picked it up, put on the needle, squeezed out the air, aimed at the veins, and pushed it in gently. As the genetically modified fluid with special charm was absorbed, the muscles seemed to slowly vibrate a few times.
Down.
The gene-enhancing potion produced by the system was obviously very effective. It didn't take long for the originally pale face to gradually recover, especially the lips that were white due to lack of blood, taking on a hint of blood.
"It should have been hit by the DX infantry's Gauss rifle, but luckily it was the DX infantry's Gauss rifle."
The lead soldier shrugged and smiled happily. He looked at the blood stains seeping out of the bandage and curled his lips: "A firearm with such strong penetrating power has almost no rolling effect and a low stopping effect."
The infantry of the DX expeditionary force has a low rate of fire, but its range is long, its muzzle velocity is high, and its penetrating power is extremely strong. Even ordinary light armored targets can directly penetrate into the armor and kill them if they are replaced with special armor-piercing projectiles within a distance of 100 meters.
enemy personnel.
However, this kind of weapon seems to be used on a planet with higher gravity. It increases the muzzle velocity and penetration ability of the bullet to increase the shooting power, but it is obviously not suitable for the earth's gravity.
"It seems that the city of Los Angeles really has a DX expeditionary force."
Edward touched his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly. The gunshot wounds lasting more than thirty minutes and within an hour definitely showed that the soldier was injured not too far ago. Moreover, based on the battlefield that lasted about four hours, it was enough to show that the DX expeditionary force was
exist.
"Then what will our next battle be like?"
The lead soldier walked to the window and looked down. The metal debris on the street was still burning. He stretched out his hand and was about to continue looking, but found that there were other soldiers guarding underneath. He couldn't help but turn his head and said: "
Sir, would you like to let the soldiers in?"
It's quite dangerous to be outside. After all, although the DX expeditionary force has left, there's no telling how many people are still outside. If something really happens, it's really regrettable.
After all, the current platoon lacks effective anti-armor weapons. Although it has RPG-7 rocket launchers and 51mm mortars, these weapons are not particularly effective in facing the powerful firepower output of the heavy machine gun suspended armor.
"All personnel entered the building and re-stationed."
Edward nodded and faced the enemy's heavy machine gun suspended armor at the door with his flesh and blood. It was obviously unrealistic. He pressed the intercom on his shoulder and said: "Try to stay hidden as much as possible. If you find the enemy, you are not allowed to shoot first."
Nearly two squads of soldiers were stationed outside the door. However, they were not just standing at the door. Most of them tried to hide themselves behind obstacles, low walls or cars, and there were even some
The soldiers climbed directly into the apartment.
After all, no one lives in the apartment now, so it can be regarded as an ownerless property. In wartime, citizens' private property has never been valued as much as in peacetime. They have already set up M60 heavy machine guns on the windows and pointed them outside.
.
"clear!"
When the three squad leaders heard the voice coming from the walkie-talkie on their shoulders, they immediately pressed the button and answered. Then they glanced at the surrounding situation, then waved their hands to the soldiers around them and said: "Enter the building, be careful to hide and guard."
There are almost thirty or so rooms in the apartment building, and there are four classes in a row with more than forty people scattered among them. It is really not a difficult task, especially when they are spread out, it is easier to conceal, and it is also easier to form a cross-fire attack on the street.
.
"By the way, soldier, what's your name?"
After Edward saw that all the soldiers had entered the apartment, he couldn't help but walk out of the side room, came to sit on the sofa, looked at the heroic vanguard, and couldn't help but knock on the sofa: "I really want to know your name."
It can be seen from various previous traces that this vanguard has a certain kind of bravery and calmness, just like Sonny, and has the ability of a commander to lead his troops in anti-Japanese operations.
"Decker, my name."
The platoon leader shrugged, looked at Edward and couldn't help but smile, turned to look at the other soldiers, and then continued: "Marine Corps First Class, from Los Angeles." After saying that, he paused and said: "Of course not.
this."
His hometown is of course the Los Angeles city in California in his previous life, and it seems to be the Los Angeles in the game. It really doesn't have much to do with the current Los Angeles that has become a battlefield.
"If you can go back alive, I think you will be a good commander."
Edward smiled and nodded, but did not promise anything immediately. He looked at Decker and clapped his hands gently, and encouraged the others: "This is an experience. If you can go back alive, I think you will all be honored by it.
"
Special operations are dangerous every time, but if this danger no longer exists, it will immediately turn into a medal on the chest and become that enviable honor, but it can only be obtained at the cost of sacrificing one's life.
"clear!"
The other soldiers in the room immediately stood up straight, straightened their chests, held their weapons, nodded solemnly, and said loudly: "This is already our glorious honor."
"Sir, he's awake!"
Suddenly, the soldier from the room on the side of the room came out. Seeing Edward waving towards the room immediately, he happily reported: "He is recovering very quickly. The wounded man has become conscious of himself and can even speak."
"Already awake?!" Edward raised his eyebrows slightly and walked in quickly. Decker immediately followed behind. It had only been just over twenty minutes. After simple tactical processing, the soldier had already woken up. Obviously
It was beyond their expectation.
However, this also shows that this soldier's physical fitness was quite good before, and the recovery ability of the gene-enhancing medicine is also quite good, and it can definitely become some kind of special rapid recovery medicine.
"Water...please give me a glass of water..."
The soldier half-squinted his eyes and looked at the group of soldiers wearing standard military uniforms around him. His nervous heart suddenly relaxed, especially the same white and black people, which made him feel more relaxed. This already showed that this was not that scary.
alien enemy.
A Marine soldier immediately brought a cup of slightly warm water, gently put his hand to his lips, poured it gently, and slowly sent the warm water into his mouth to recover from the blood loss.
Thirst caused by excess.
A large amount of blood flowed out along with the wound. Although plasma and gene-enhancing medicine were supplemented, it was still true that the water in the blood was lost, but too much water was harmful. The soldier only gave him more than half a cup of water.
"Thank you, God. I didn't expect that I would survive."
He turned to look at the decorations in the room, and then carefully observed the soldiers under Edward. The equipment was not familiar to them. They were all equipped with German, Soviet, and American equipment, but he still managed to put on a smile: "Gentlemen.
,May God bless you!”
As a man who felt that he was about to die, but found that he was miraculously saved, this desire for life was really a desire from the depths of his soul. His gratitude could not be expressed in words.
This is any normal creature’s desire for life. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
