Chapter 92: Can't Die
The shattering of the infantry shield was an estimated matter, and I took advantage of the moment when the shield shattered to stagger the direction of my current advance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The pain of tearing the outer skin of the intact left arm was the result of a shock wave of air that had sliced through the arm as the large-caliber bullet advanced.
If I had been grazed by the bullet, my entire arm would not have been saved.
I can't stay where I am after sliding, I have to find a way to survive until the Infantry Shield is recharged.
Maneuvering evasion means were used, and grenade launchers were fired one after another.
The howitzers with the ability to automatically seek enemies have activated the second orbit change in mid-air.
If an ordinary infantry is targeted by such shells, it will be very difficult to survive.
When a sniper rifle sounds, it should be the sniper of the mouth cannon Lieutenant Colonel who is trying to kill the enemy again.
"Unlucky guy, don't say I'm a bad seed, you can see the fight with a slanted eye, and if you miss it, Lao Tzu won't let you go!"
"Haha! The little brother is out of the way, does even the chief dare to do this? ”
I'm not happy at all to be guessed by this woman.
"What! Still missed. Zhao Ping, don't jump up and down there, are you a monkey? Give me an honest push. ”
"Holy! This is the level of the first sniper in the whole army! You have the ability to come and advance by yourself, and you have been letting the anti-materiel rifle spray around, and ten advances are useless. ”
In a state of anger and excitement, I have long ignored the class gap in the army, and sooner or later I will die under your orders, and I still want me to respect your size.
"Zhao Ping, it's useless for you to say flowers. Stand in the middle of the road and push forward. ”
Now I don't even have the strength to be angry, and the lieutenant colonel is not only powerful in his mouth, but also thick-skinned, doesn't he feel ashamed?
I gritted my teeth and turned on the infantry shield again, and after two consecutive overload blows, the shield was only 40% of the normal handle, and it would be difficult for me to keep me safe if I was hit by a large-caliber rifle again.
Slipping sideways and holding a shield, I took a propulsive posture while thinking about countermeasures.
Although it is meaningless to live and die, it is also a good moment to live.
The only advantage I have now is experience over the previous two times, and by escaping twice under the same guy, I basically caught the rhythm of his attack, which meant I was able to estimate the time of his next shot.
Since the shield can't withstand the next attack, I have to flee before the attack and my body.
The key to my survival is to be well-timed, to act too early, the sniper has enough time to adjust the target, and to leave too late, I have to be ready to be torn apart by bullets.
My chance, the moment the sniper pulled the trigger.
The time for error is between tenths of a second.
Will I be able to make it?
No, I have to succeed.
I still have too much debt to owe and I can't afford to let down the people who died for me.
"How can it stop here! I can't die yet......"
A thin streamer of light flickered, and the infantry shield crumbled and dissipated into nothingness, as fragile as a soap bubble.
A sniper rifle rang out behind him, and the cheeky lieutenant colonel launched it again.
"I can't hit again...... How can you call me ......?"
The blood loss has affected my ability to speak. I ended up falling short of it. When the shield turned red, I tried my best to block it with my right arm prosthesis.
The bulletproof prosthetic limb with an all-titanium alloy structure was torn off from the body.
Soon a pool of blood grew under my feet, and the blood loss was weakening me and robbing me of consciousness.
"I can't die yet, how can I die here!"
I shouted to myself to hold on, and took out a hemostatic bandage to bandage the laceration on my shoulder.
This level of blood loss, as well as the pain, alone is enough to faint. Strangely enough, I didn't lose consciousness after taking both blows at the same time.
My mind was clear, and I knew that it was purely to seek death on the road at this time, but my strength was losing out, and it was difficult to even stand, let alone run away.
Trying to keep myself thinking I couldn't die, I just had enough strength to release the clutch of the jetpack. I want to move and adjust my center of gravity, but I can't lift my legs no matter what.
The jetpack activated, and the scene in front of it quickly flew backwards.
The space suddenly opens up, and the view is filled with the floor.
With a bang, I was surrounded by darkness.
……
The sound of the grenade explosion came from far and near, and the body was extremely weak, and it became difficult to open the eyes.
There was a blur in front of him, and it seemed as if the whole world was burning under the light and shadow of the flames.
"Yo, you're awake."
It turned out to be Wood's black-bellied dead house. Oh my God. Okay, let Karin come to me.
I closed my eyes again.
"Hey! Don't pretend to be asleep, I see you wake up. ”
The wish did not come true, and I was indeed abandoned by Lady Luck.
"Since you don't care about me anymore, let me die!"
I gestured my middle finger to God in my heart.
"What a death, alive, you wasted my two cans of plasma, and half of the nutrients of the detachment were also consumed by you, if you want to die, you can vomit out the nutrients and plasma you ate first."
"Idiot, these things are and urine when they come out, what's the use of you taking them."
A pair of big rough hands, rough fiddling with my head. The huge sack pressed my heart without any calling.
I almost couldn't get up in one breath and passed out.
"Sir, the innocent boy has regained consciousness! This kid's life is so hard, he can't die even if he tosses it. ”
"Hey, hey, hey! Take your head away...... Ahem...... If you press it any further, you'll really die. ”
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm ...... when I'm excited"
"Excited fart, I'm not going to be a, what are you excited about!"
Even though I didn't want to, I regained consciousness in Wood's arms.
There was a sporadic exchange of fire.
"What's wrong? Are you cleaning up the battlefield again? Killed a few of them this time. ”
"I didn't kill much, but at the beginning, the sniper, taking advantage of your voluntary plugging of the gun's hole, was touched by Lehman to kill one."
"What do you say! cough cough cough ...... Speak with your conscience, what does it mean for me to voluntarily plug the gun's eyes? It's not like I'm being forced by that slanted middle school. ”
"Stop, stop, don't ruin your image as a hero in everyone's mind."
"your heroic image and give back Lao Tzu's right hand!"
"Didn't I give it back to you?"
Having decided that there was something wrong with my right hand, I looked down and saw a metal pole with a hook-like structure at the top.
“…… What is it? …… You...... Do your hands look like this? ”
I decided that the blood was pouring up my head and my head was starting to swell.
“…… Belch...... This, actually...... The pirate captain's arm ......"
Before I could listen to his explanation, I spurted out a mouthful of black blood and fell into darkness again.
……
"Zhao Ping, wake up, don't sleep, we have something to discuss."
The whole body fell apart, and I couldn't lift my energy.
I felt someone hold me up, and I could barely sit up.
He found himself sitting under the roadbed of the main passage, surrounded by four other members of the detachment.
They were looking at me with strange eyes. What's the matter, flowers grow on your face when you faint?
I vaguely remembered what Wood said about the pirate captain or something. I shuddered.
Sure enough, they were looking at my arm.
There is a bad premonition.
I plucked up my courage and lowered my head, a long metal rod with a hook-like design at the top.
"What the hell is this?"
The familiar hilarity made me feel helpless.