The high-speed rotating warhead, pulled by gravity, drew a graceful arc and rushed towards Wu Feng's chest.

For a warhead with an initial velocity of 830 meters per second, the resistance of the air will not make its speed drop rapidly, so the distance of more than 500 meters will take absolutely less than a second.

The reaction speed of a normal person is 0.1 to 0.4 seconds, but this is far inferior to the flight speed of a bullet, not to mention that even if you predict or even see the fire from the muzzle of the gun in advance, you can't dodge it immediately.

This is also why Yin, who can swear that this shot will kill with one hit!

However......

Maybe Yin's analysis is correct, Wu Feng does have a lot of weaknesses, if he is too bold, Wu Feng's bear-hearted leopard guts are estimated to scare many people to death, otherwise, how can he be qualified for the position of a special forces leader.

Afraid of the mud of the rainforest? Afraid of enemy mine outposts? Shooting a narrow road and falling into a dead place?

Wu Feng has tried all of these, but there is only one thing he has not tried, that is, he sacrificed himself to block bullets!

Today, under the bewitchment of the spirit core, he tried to see how good the battle soul armor was, and he was bold enough, so he took the initiative to walk in front of Shi Ling'er and the old village chief.

Straightened his chest and abdomen and raised his head, hiding on the opposite hill, and really lived up to Wu Feng's expectations.

Dog!

I actually shot it!

Wu Feng only felt that he saw a slight flash of firelight, and then, and then he had a sharp pain in his chest.

It's like walking too fast at night, and you hit a horizontal stake head-on, and it just so happens that this stake hits the chest, which is no worse than being hit the knee!

Wu Feng stumbled, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

Shi Ling'er and the old village chief who were walking behind were dumbfounded, why did Wu Feng, who was walking well, suddenly fall, and fell on all sides, it hasn't rained recently, and the road is not slippery?

Lying on the ground, Wu Feng only felt that breathing had become an extremely luxurious thing in an instant.

The whole lungs felt like they were sealed, and no matter how hard the nose and mouth tried, there was no breath in the brain, and the chest felt very stuffy.

"Lie down, get down!"

Wu Feng couldn't care so much, and directly reached out and threw Shi Ling'er into the drainage ditch next to the road, and the old village chief did the same.

Shi Ling'er fell into the mud and was about to cry when she touched her little nose, but she was suffocated by Wu Feng's vicious eyes.

In the consciousness space, the spirit core made a report to Wu Feng with great satisfaction.

"Master, the test results are very ideal, today's human thermal weapons are simply weak!!"

The spirit core is particularly proud, the battle spirit armor is the highest technology crystallization of the Boguka civilization, and the defense objects are all laser weapons, thermal weapons, high-energy particle weapons, etc., and the high-speed fragments and other items generated by explosions and impacts on the battlefield are also the sidelines of the war spirit armor.

But what I didn't expect was that the side business level of the Battle Spirit Armor was also extremely high.

When Wu Feng expected to be shot, he ordered the spirit core to enter a state of high alert, just like the warriors of the Boguka civilization officially entered the battlefield, the armor will automatically carry out environmental situational awareness, and of course, the energy consumption will be extremely amazing.

For all kinds of beams, electromagnetic waves, biomagnetic fields, etc., and even moving objects, the War Spirit Armor will monitor, once there are high-speed objects or high-energy clusters that will pose a danger to the host's body, a large number of intelligent nanorobots will condense on the surface of the body to resist layer by layer.

Of course, for physical attacks such as bullets and fragments, which rely on high-speed impact to cause damage, the outermost intelligent nanobots are the most tragic.

In order to counteract the kinetic energy of the entity, they will self-detonate, just like the reactive armor of main battle tanks in the world today, which attenuates a large amount of impact kinetic energy through explosions.

Of course, it is not enough to self-detonate a batch, in order to resist the intrusion of these warhead fragments and so on, the intelligent nanorobot will also condense into a super-hard metal state, as if a layer of hard enough alloy steel plate has been pasted on the body part of the body that has been hit.

As a result, the warhead that suddenly shot was neutralized by a group of self-detonating intelligent nanorobots, lost a lot of speed, and then hit the "steel plate" on Wu Feng's chest, and its striking effect was almost similar to Wu Feng's chest when someone threw a pebble and hurt his chest.

The reason why Wu Feng felt so much pain was actually a psychological effect.

Even though he was bold and accustomed to playing with his life on the battlefield, he really didn't get shot with his bare hands and without body armor, but he knew that this shot would inevitably come.

But the bullet really hit, and he was still a little caught off guard when he was nervous, but when he lay on the ground and touched his chest, he only found a warhead that was seriously deformed.

The armor jacket and steel core of the bullet warhead were completely twisted together, as if it had been smashed by a sledgehammer.

When I touched my chest again, there was no blood, not even bruises.

"I'll it, the battle spirit armor is too good!"

Wu Feng recalled the feeling just now, a bit similar to the street fight many years ago, wearing body armor and being shot with a pistol at close range, and he didn't die on the spot, but a few ribs were broken.

But the battle soul armor resists the shooting of the sniper rifle, just making Wu Feng feel that he has been punched, in the face of such a defensive effect, to borrow a sentence from the spirit core, that is, the body armor is weak!

Of course, this also verifies that the development of civilizations has similar surnames, and although the body protection ability of the War Spirit Armor is strong, its principle is similar to today's body armor and reactive armor.

Wu Feng didn't die here, but Yin, who shot more than 500 meters away, panicked.

It's weird.

Although there was not a single blood flower bursting, he clearly saw Wu Feng being shot and falling to the ground through the quadruple optical scope, and thought he was dead, but he shouted and yelled, and even had enough strength to throw two adults into the ditch and hide.

What a situation!

Yin, who should have shot immediately, was really stunned by the scene of this thunderous man, and when he stabilized his mind and re-aimed, he didn't know how long it had been, and the situation had already been very different.

Wu Feng's three people are gone!

A man and a woman, an old and a young, were not targets at all, Yin naturally didn't care, but Wu Feng was different, he was originally lying on the road, but, he was only a little flustered for a while, and he disappeared.

Wu Feng is really difficult to entangle!

Secretly taking a breath of air, moving the sniper rifle to take a closer look, he finally found out that he was tired.

It turned out that next to the road at the "shot site" was a deep drainage ditch, and the weeds were running over and facing the analysis, and the three people should have crawled behind the rock not far away.

This rock is the size of half a room, enough to form a cover to protect them from being shot, but Cain always feels that something is wrong, the old man and the girl may honestly squat behind the rock and tremble, but Wu Feng will definitely not.

He was a soldier, and he was a mercenary.

For him, death is made for others, not for himself, and now that someone wants his life, he will inevitably rise up and resist!

But how would he resist?

He didn't have a sniper rifle, and his ambush was so hidden, five or six hundred meters away from them, he wouldn't be stupid enough to come and try to kill himself with a knife.

hidden, caught in a kind of self-anxiety.

From a one-hit kill with a hundred times of confidence, to the loss of the target of the situation, it is natural for the hidden psychology to fluctuate, and what annoys him the most is that there are many shrubs and grasses in the mountains and forests next to the road.

What about people?

Where have we gone!

Swallowed a piece of gum, kept chewing hard, stared at the scope, and searched for Wu Feng's traces over and over again.

And Wu Feng is also looking for hidden.

Shi Ling'er and the old village chief had been ordered by themselves to crawl across the ditch and hide behind the rocks, and they were not allowed to come out without his order, and he naturally rolled into the ditch on his side, and then jumped suddenly, first running into the bushes like a spirit monkey, and hiding in two eucalyptus trees in the blink of an eye.

Lying on the root of the eucalyptus tree, Wu Feng stretched out the dense grass, staring at the eleven o'clock direction with his eyes.

It was the bullet that came from there just now that hit him, and the ballistic calculation of the Battle Spirit Armor was very accurate, and Wu Feng quickly locked on the hidden man lying on the opposite hill.

He knows how to set up sniper positions, and the concealment work is in place, and he should have received professional sniper training, so Wu Feng is sure that he has already chosen at least two retreat routes, and whether he succeeds or not, he can advance and retreat freely.

This is not a battlefield, Wu Feng does not have heavy firepower weapons to suppress and shoot him, let alone a sniper rifle to fight against him, Wu Feng does not even have any weapons to take advantage of.

From the perspective of battlefield psychology, a well-trained gunman who carefully deploys and snipes at an unsuspecting and vulnerable target has a sense of pride in his psychology, and he will mistakenly believe that the operation will be an instant success.

This is true for most of the battles, and the vast majority of these missions end in the victory of the gunner and the tragic death of the target, but there are accidents in everything.

Once an accident happens and they miss, the huge psychological gap will prompt them to make wrong judgments.

As a result, some gunners with poor self-discipline will break the battlefield survival discipline of shooting and changing sniper positions once and again, and stubbornly insist on staying until the sniper is successful.

Now, Wu Feng was anxiously searching for the hidden behind the grass that Wu Feng was looking at, and his mental state was like this.

He was very panicked and anxious, and he wished that Wu Feng would jump out immediately, and then he immediately pulled the trigger, and he would be happy when he saw his head shattered and his brains burst.

Otherwise, he will only have an increased heart rate, increased blood pressure, excessive adrenaline secretion, and the whole person's nerves are in a state of high excitement, and gradually, his body will sweat.

The more time passed, the more restless his anxiety became, he would even sweat in his palms, he would tremble slightly even holding the gun, and the sense of urgency would make him feel as if time was passing quickly, and if the target did not appear, he would slowly begin to suspect that the target had fled.

"That's right, you must be like this!"

Wu Feng watched quietly and calmly, he continued to analyze the psychology of his opponent, and at the same time gave himself confidence.

Just like a year and a half ago, Wu Feng confronted a mercenary sniper who had served in the Delta Force, and in the sleepless stalemate that lasted for three days and three nights, Wu Feng constantly analyzed his opponent to force himself to remain calm and sane, and finally defeated the exhausted enemy.

Now, Wu Feng's only worry is that Shi Ling'er and the old village chief behind the rock can't wait, if they rashly expose their bodies, they will inevitably snipe resolutely.

And it is ironclad that it will not be killed with one shot, it will create blood and misery, and force Wu Feng to show up with a cry of mourning.

This kind of tactic of creating battlefield bait to attract more targets to appear and then sniper one by one, Wu Feng has also tried everything, so he is most worried about this.

"Brother Feng, where are you?"

"What happened, you said!"

Behind the rock, Shi Ling'er, who was unaware, shouted anxiously, Wu Feng clenched his fists, could the most feared thing really happen?

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