"He who is dead cannot die again!" I put away the M200, pulled out my pistol, slowly got up into an offensive stance, and slowly moved towards the position of the banshee, from the beginning of the battle to the present, there have been a total of three enemies, all of them have been killed, but it does not mean that there are only three enemies, and any negligence may kill you before you are sure.

"Then what are you waiting for, why don't you go and save people?" The banshee shouted anxiously.

There is no need for radio, I have already heard her scream, quickly move to her position, choose between the banshee and Brigadier Chris, no need to think about it, must save the banshee first, I don't care how big and important that Brigadier General Chris is, in my eyes he is a stranger, and there is no comparison with the banshee.

When I moved to the bottom of the slope below the road, the banshee was lying on the ground, one hand covering her lower abdomen, blood still flowing from between her fingers.

She saw my face change, and said, "Let you save people, what are you doing here, I can't die, the most important thing is to complete the task." ”

"Shut your mouth, nothing is more important than life in my place!" I glared at her viciously, maybe my expression was too horrified, and she just snorted and really shut up.

I crouched on the ground, took her hand away, examined the wound, and the bullet penetrated the body armor, causing a centimeter-deep wound in the lower abdomen, stuck in the muscle.

Fortunately, the enemy used an M4 carbine, 5.56mm caliber, limited lethality, after penetrating the composite body armor, there is no power to cause substantial damage, if you change to a 7.62mm AK, such a close distance is afraid that only one shot will wear a cold heart.

"Bear with me, don't move!" I frowned and glanced at her, now I don't have time to get a bullet for her, I can only do a simple treatment, the so-called simple treatment is to take out the hemostatic tape from the bag and stick it to the wound, it's over, the whole process is less than five seconds, it's as simple as that.

"That's what you did to me?" The banshee asked, glaring at her wounds.

"And what else do you want? Surgery to close the wound? "I gave her a blank look, such a small injury as long as it is guaranteed not to bleed, of course, with a bullet in the muscle, severe pain is inevitable.

"I might as well get it myself!" The banshee looked unladylike and reached out to tear the tape off.

"I advise you not to move, once the wound is infected, it will be troublesome." I reminded her expressionlessly, then got up and looked at the ambulance not far away, there was no movement for such a long time, the enemy should be almost dead, but still not to take it lightly.

I turned my head to look at the banshee sitting on the ground, then leaned over to the ambulance with my pistol.

"Where are you going?" The banshee asked in the back.

"Help!" I spat out two words with a blank face.

"Wait, I'll go too!" The banshee rose from the ground in pain, drew her pistol and took a few steps to catch up with me, then walked back to back in a cover formation.

As I approached the ambulance, I became more and more cautious, almost half-crouching forward, and the first corpse appeared, the one sniped by the banshee, and the bullet hit from the position under the left ear, and passed through the right side, killing instantly.

A second corpse with half a head missing was found at the front of the car, and a third corpse was found at the back of the car, the guy who had hit the banshee in the lower abdomen, leaving a large hole in his eye socket.

I stood at the front of the car and looked into the cab, there was only a pool of blood inside, no one was there, and it was estimated that someone was injured when the car overturned.

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, the banshee and I went to the back door of the ambulance, if nothing else, Brigadier Chris should be inside, but I don't know if I am dead or alive, the car was hit so badly that the body of the car was deformed, and it is not impossible for the people inside to fall to death.

I looked at the banshee, and she reached out to pull the car door, but I grabbed her wrist and said in a gloomy voice, "Let me come!" ”

She glanced at me, nodded no objection, took a step back and raised her pistol to aim at the back door.

I pulled out the car door with my left hand, held the pistol tightly with my right hand, took a deep breath, and pulled the car door open, just the moment I opened the door, before I could see what was inside, suddenly a strong white light was released in the car, and suddenly my eyes stinged, and it felt like thousands of needles pierced me, and I couldn't see anything in front of me.

I screamed, covered my tearful eyes and walked back quickly, the intense stinging pain made me unable to concentrate, but this was not the first time I had encountered this situation, and I would never panic because of it, and I had no eyes but ears to pay attention to my surroundings.

The banshee is in a similar situation to me, she is also in a state of blindness, and this is the first time she has encountered this situation, fear and panic are unavoidable, but after the super training of the special forces, she knows what to do and what not to do, even if she is extremely panicked in her heart, she still remains calm, does not run around and does not scream.

At this time, I vaguely heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, that is, the direction of the ambulance, the distance was too close for me to think more, with my sense of hearing and intuition, I raised my hand to that position is three shots, two of which hit the ambulance with the sound of metal collision, and the other shot did not know where to go, unfortunately did not hear the scream, indicating that the target was not hit.

The banshee on the side heard the gunshot and ran directly to my position, at this time, the enemy's gun rang out, and the first shot hit my left arm, I snorted and took two steps back, but just when the second shot sounded, a figure swooped down from the side and threw me to the ground at the moment of crisis, and I knew it was a banshee when I smelled her.

The second shot missed me because the banshee was in the way, and I heard her snort softly, her teeth creaking.

I don't know if she was shot, but I knew I couldn't let the enemy fire a third shot, so I locked on to the location of the gun, drained all the bullets in the magazine in one go, and with a strong intuition, I shot wherever the enemy might have moved.

Fortunately, this time I heard the screams of the enemy, and the sound of a human body falling to the ground, and it seemed that this time it was hit, and there was more than one shot.

I took a deep breath and patted the banshee's shoulder, and she snorted softly, leaning her head against my chest, her voice very weak, as if she would break off at any moment.

At this time, the stinging sensation in my eyes gradually subsided, and I tried to open a slit, and tears immediately welled up, as if I had entered the sand.

I reached out and rubbed it gently, then tried again, this time the feeling was not so strong, and after a few adaptations, I finally opened my eyes a little, and the white in front of me was gradually occupied by darkness, and I knew that this was the reason why my vision was gradually recovering.

"Banshee, are you alright? Tell me, you can't sleep, your mission hasn't been completed, Brigadier Chris hasn't been rescued yet, you can't leave it alone, listen to me, don't sleep, don't fall asleep, otherwise you won't wake up, do you hear? That's an order! ”

I kept talking in the banshee's ear, and my voice grew louder and louder, trying to wake her up, as I felt her body tremble, her breath getting weaker, and the heavy smell of blood emanating from her.

(End of chapter)